<?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-3007011287242554159</id><updated>2011-09-06T05:38:27.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Endaya Loves 2 Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>She loves bloggin’!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>235</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1546113923904825387</id><published>2011-08-16T15:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T15:42:28.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4-EYES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I never thought the day would come when my 20/20 vision (not a Mad Dog reference for once) would no longer be... 20/20. My optometrist, Dr. Frankel, says that my long-distance vision has hardly been used in the past few years thus beginning my downward spiral to horrible LD vision. He suspects it was my lack of driving and not needing to see signs so far away in Los Angeles...that mixed with being in front of the computer 90% of my day, he says my eyes never get a chance to revert back to needing to see far away so when I need to use them for distance, they're strained and super sucky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As with most things I own, I'm pretty particular and vain about brand. Kenny turned me on to &lt;a href="http://warbyparker.com/"&gt;Warby Parker&lt;/a&gt; a few years ago and I bookmarked them thinking that if I EVER had to get glasses, I would def investigate further. So a few weeks ago, I did their complimentary HOME-TRY-ON deal to pick out the frames I liked and then I did a second round of HTO to pick out colors. First off, their customer service IS AWESOME. They were very responsive AND they even called up Dr. Frankel to get my prescription (his secretary is super annoying so I try to avoid contact with her at all costs). I got my HTO, they spoke with Dr. F and I ordered, they shipped all within a 7-day period. It was stupid-fast, let me tell ya. The Home Try On deal is also very awesome... you get 5 frames and shipping is covered to and from their HQ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, WP isn't in my “network” for eye insurance (of course not...the frames the annoying secretary tried to push on me were Harley Davidson. HARLEY DAVIDSON, GUYS.) but WP frames are so affordable that the reimbursement from VSP covered more than what I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another reason I chose WP (the long list continues...) is their attention to detail in their brand and design (of course I was going to go there). Everything from their direct mail pieces, e-mails and little notes just make the experience of receiving my new glasses a great one. I took a few blurry pics but I really encourage you guys to take a look at their site:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://warbyparker.com/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously this turned into a plug and a well-deserved one at that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lastly, here are some pics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJuIVo9HDCg/TkrwfdGcUEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/LTWFKc6MmgE/s1600/IMG_1905.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJuIVo9HDCg/TkrwfdGcUEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/LTWFKc6MmgE/s320/IMG_1905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641585906413228098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8XCYpVDULc/TkrwfVHsdJI/AAAAAAAAAjk/EZBzsx7zoFU/s1600/IMG_1904.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8XCYpVDULc/TkrwfVHsdJI/AAAAAAAAAjk/EZBzsx7zoFU/s320/IMG_1904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641585904270996626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tixvTs8y-c/TkrwfL3DhpI/AAAAAAAAAjc/xpg_Ho0wYq8/s1600/4eyes.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tixvTs8y-c/TkrwfL3DhpI/AAAAAAAAAjc/xpg_Ho0wYq8/s320/4eyes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641585901785286290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to mention that when you buy glasses (whether prescription or not or shades), they make a donation to non-profits such as VisionSpring and Restoring Vision. So that's pretty sweet! (but not in the same way as TOMS shoes...I HATE THEM but that is a different rant for a different day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you made it to the end of this post, I hope your next stop is to Warby Parker's site (even if you have 20/20 vision (grrrr...) you can benefit from a nice, clean design). Hope all is well with everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 85, 95); font-family: Rooney-web-1, Rooney-web-2, Georgia, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div class="answer-text" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 12px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: Rooney-web-1, Rooney-web-2, Georgia, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(69, 85, 95); display: block; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1546113923904825387?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1546113923904825387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/08/4-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1546113923904825387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1546113923904825387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/08/4-eyes.html' title='4-EYES'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJuIVo9HDCg/TkrwfdGcUEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/LTWFKc6MmgE/s72-c/IMG_1905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1496086114319760389</id><published>2011-08-14T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T20:39:49.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIN PIZZA &amp; GLACÉ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This eve, I met up with &lt;a href="http://nspady.com/"&gt;Nathan&lt;/a&gt; and Emily and along with my sister Jill and her friend Alyx, we ventured over to 4950 Main St and checked out &lt;a href="http://www.spinpizza.com/"&gt;Spin Pizza&lt;/a&gt;. Ambience was hip, yet family-friendly and the branding and identity was your typical sassy-copy and bold headline fonts. A few weeks ago, I organized an AIGA luncheon here and unfortunately wasn't able to attend...so it was added to my list of KC food places. Here's the run-down of my order:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 6" whole wheat crust, red sauce with portobello and italian bacon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Chopped BLT Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pizza was crisp and flavorful, I definitely enjoyed the fresh portobello. Chopped salad was also scrumptious...I'm a fan of bleu cheese so I gave it two thumbs up. No house-dressing though, which I thought was unusual...but I didn't even notice until towards the end so it was good that the salad could stand on its own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://marybloch.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/img_1015.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;photo cred: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://aroundtheblockkc.com/?p=1844"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Around The Bloc&lt;/span&gt;k&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, we walked next door to &lt;a href="http://www.glaceicecream.com/"&gt;Glacé &lt;/a&gt;for dessert. I tried the Blackberry Chocolate Chip and Salted Pretzel and decided to go with Salted Pretzel. The venue was small with limited seating, but I'd prob stand on hot coals if it meant I could eat their ice cream. Rich and creamy, you can definitely tell that they used pure ingredients...none of that artificial crap. A small serving is perfect (if not more than needed) and the staff was very eager to let you try anything and everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.identitydesigned.com/images/nathaniel-cooper/glace-interior-design.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 252px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;photo cred: &lt;a href="http://identitydesigned.com/glace-ice-cream/"&gt;Identity Design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, a very yummy night amongst great company and delectable treats. I'd definitely recommend both Glacé and Spin!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1496086114319760389?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1496086114319760389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/08/spin-pizza-glace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1496086114319760389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1496086114319760389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/08/spin-pizza-glace.html' title='SPIN PIZZA &amp; GLACÉ'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-896905183527344615</id><published>2011-08-14T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T20:16:07.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise I will blog more.</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. It's been for-ev-er. Here's what's been up:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Moved back to Blue Springs, living at home until my "trial" period at Gear is over and I can move into a place in Lenexa/Overland Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Been super busy with freelance work and hunting my clients down for payment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Finding energy to work out after a 45 minute commute and 8 hour work day is tougher than I thought it would be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Still settling down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to do more with this blog so I think I'll start writing about sights and sounds of KC. By sights and sounds, I mean restaurants. I should prob post some of my current work too. We'll see about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-896905183527344615?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/896905183527344615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-promise-i-will-blog-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/896905183527344615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/896905183527344615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-promise-i-will-blog-more.html' title='I promise I will blog more.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6536844724284764843</id><published>2011-07-24T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:19:54.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEESE WITH THAT WINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;RIP Amy Winehouse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.businesspundit.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/amy-winehouse-dead.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.businesspundit.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/amy-winehouse-dead.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6536844724284764843?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6536844724284764843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/07/cheese-with-that-wine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6536844724284764843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6536844724284764843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/07/cheese-with-that-wine.html' title='CHEESE WITH THAT WINE'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-8183771483648815798</id><published>2011-05-30T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T15:17:55.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ztejeQguos/TePV32UidHI/AAAAAAAAAhk/rLdy0B21w-Q/s400/moving2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612564716084950130" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm coming back to the Midwest! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sitting in my half-empty apartment, I reminisce on my journey to LA. I know that sounds kinda stupid and maybe it's Paul McCartney singing in the background that's making me feel nostalgic. This gurl can't help it! It's funny how you think nothing's changing or moving along and then BAM: one day, you're awoken by your phone buzzing, you groggily schedule a phone interview and next thing you know, you're flying three times in two days and you've got a new job. The past week has been a blur of selling my furniture, good-bye e-mails and looking for business casual clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came to LA (like what I'd imagine most people do) bright-eyed and hopeful. Ricardo says my experiences in LA are unlike any other and I'd have to agree. I was never jobless, I always had full-time work and my rent was ridiculously affordable (though I literally lived in a room). Both my jobs were in walking distance and I never once encountered crime or danger of any sort (except for that time that homeless guy touched my butt). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend, I treated myself to a nice day out to the Americana. I had In-N-Out for lunch, went shopping, got a red velvet cupcake and homemade lemonade from Crumbs, watched Bridesmaids and then went shopping again. Today I'm watching The Hangover with Ricardo and tomorrow I'm gonna see Demetri Martin (whoa, flashback to 2007)! Just makin' the most of it until I head back to the midwest, wahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-8183771483648815798?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8183771483648815798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/05/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8183771483648815798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8183771483648815798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/05/update.html' title='UPDATE!'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ztejeQguos/TePV32UidHI/AAAAAAAAAhk/rLdy0B21w-Q/s72-c/moving2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1572420172352442579</id><published>2011-05-03T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:20:14.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Update:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://chzdailywhat.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/cd7af6eb-da1b-4d15-a189-91ce58f44f7b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 373px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1572420172352442579?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1572420172352442579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1572420172352442579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1572420172352442579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update:'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6194635655353205033</id><published>2011-04-17T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:50:38.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BFAs help BSNs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a rare occasion, I can offer my services to my sisters (who all are in the line of healthcare... like everyone else in my family it seems). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I like to call this segment of my life "BFAs help BSNs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-ZPiEJberI/Tau0npxmcdI/AAAAAAAAAhc/7mcRrGEDyrc/s400/1helpingSisters.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596765555259765202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6194635655353205033?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6194635655353205033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/04/bfas-help-bsns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6194635655353205033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6194635655353205033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/04/bfas-help-bsns.html' title='BFAs help BSNs'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-ZPiEJberI/Tau0npxmcdI/AAAAAAAAAhc/7mcRrGEDyrc/s72-c/1helpingSisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1583893305390859866</id><published>2011-04-17T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T19:19:49.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Key to my heart</title><content type='html'>I blogged about getting the Lacie keydrive months ago and I finally caved! So pretty and so discrete! I lovelovelove it. I've been doing a lot of freelance as of late and so it was a perfect mini expense to carry my files every where I go! Especially since I've got some clients that expect edits immediately.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AqIZBqvcJM/Taue-e6ba1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/nERMJQqG9Ss/s1600/photo.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AqIZBqvcJM/Taue-e6ba1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/nERMJQqG9Ss/s200/photo.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596741758225181522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1583893305390859866?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1583893305390859866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/04/key-to-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1583893305390859866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1583893305390859866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/04/key-to-my-heart.html' title='Key to my heart'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AqIZBqvcJM/Taue-e6ba1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/nERMJQqG9Ss/s72-c/photo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-8779613843136109046</id><published>2011-03-30T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T11:26:13.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M-8r1SnqMTw/TZN1B4atPcI/AAAAAAAAAhE/lHI7K-z2rVo/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-03-30%2Bat%2B11.19.40%2BAM.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M-8r1SnqMTw/TZN1B4atPcI/AAAAAAAAAhE/lHI7K-z2rVo/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-03-30%2Bat%2B11.19.40%2BAM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589940237681638850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on these greeting cards for a tech college here in LA and they're taking old photos from classes back in the day and making a stationery notecard set. I got to their graphic design department and found this image. SO AWESOME! I loveloveLOVE this image. It's such a great display (ha) of how so much as changed in the graphic design world. Handwritten type was a standard and look at those drafting tables (swoon). But where are all the gals?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-8779613843136109046?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8779613843136109046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/03/old-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8779613843136109046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8779613843136109046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/03/old-school.html' title='Old School'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M-8r1SnqMTw/TZN1B4atPcI/AAAAAAAAAhE/lHI7K-z2rVo/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-03-30%2Bat%2B11.19.40%2BAM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-988216874158483583</id><published>2011-03-20T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T12:47:43.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOOXPzq7XMY/TYZZuZLL8oI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rtqrKPRx2VE/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-03-20%2Bat%2B12.44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOOXPzq7XMY/TYZZuZLL8oI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rtqrKPRx2VE/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-03-20%2Bat%2B12.44.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586251041366340226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is growing back long (THANK GOD) so that means craaaay-zee high buns on a Sunday morning.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-988216874158483583?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/988216874158483583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/03/buns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/988216874158483583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/988216874158483583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/03/buns.html' title='Buns'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOOXPzq7XMY/TYZZuZLL8oI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rtqrKPRx2VE/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-03-20%2Bat%2B12.44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3943127052851203929</id><published>2011-01-28T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:17:25.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queen</title><content type='html'>“Life is not about sitting at home in front of the TV waiting for your life to begin. &lt;br /&gt;Get out there and take some chances.”&lt;br /&gt;- Queen Latifah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3943127052851203929?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3943127052851203929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3943127052851203929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3943127052851203929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/queen.html' title='The Queen'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3359923064822901348</id><published>2011-01-27T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T10:17:11.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nom nom nom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Andrew Garfield, I'm so sorry you didn't get an Oscar nom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You're still a winner in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TUG2WoSdn2I/AAAAAAAAAgo/aSXSZnF6nfI/s200/Andrew%2BGarfield.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566931114294878050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3359923064822901348?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3359923064822901348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/nom-nom-nom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3359923064822901348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3359923064822901348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/nom-nom-nom.html' title='Nom nom nom'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TUG2WoSdn2I/AAAAAAAAAgo/aSXSZnF6nfI/s72-c/Andrew%2BGarfield.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-9060328078421809215</id><published>2011-01-21T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T16:01:49.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convinced.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm convinced that Ugly Betty is loosely based on my life.&lt;/div&gt;(Ashley Long was the first to hear this revelation)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQggfVclvdkoqrJ4W0-PoKvqUwdB8d9oLPPi2yCnyz3Ipjtn1cdRg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 260px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(details soon to follow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-9060328078421809215?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/9060328078421809215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/convinced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9060328078421809215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9060328078421809215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/convinced.html' title='Convinced.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2522597329079027037</id><published>2011-01-19T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:41:17.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seafoamin' at the mouth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I lovelovelove this kitchen. I don't think I'd ever do it to my own home, but it's so pretty. Full home tour can be found &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/chicago/jose-bens-happy-apartment-137130?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed:+apartmenttherapy/main+(Main)&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/chicago/JBKitchenAppliences.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 405px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2522597329079027037?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2522597329079027037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/seafoamin-at-mouth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2522597329079027037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2522597329079027037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/seafoamin-at-mouth.html' title='Seafoamin&apos; at the mouth.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6501970653490532133</id><published>2011-01-13T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:04:15.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginger Spotting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs112.snc1/4667_93206312095_39427227095_2411469_4359272_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 594px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs112.snc1/4667_93206312095_39427227095_2411469_4359272_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As most of you know, I've been waaaay into Desperate Housewives lately. I'm actually almost caught up to the 7th season. Lynette, one of the housewives, has these redhead twin sons who I think are just absolutely gorgeous, played by Max and Charles Carver. Anyway, so I was on the elliptical watching DH on my Hulu app for iPhone (props) and I look up to see one of them (can't tell 'em apart...I know that's a sensitive subject for twins, sorry!!) right. next. to. me. I know, I know, pics or it didn't happen, but I didn't even know how to approach Max/Charles so I just stared. I didn't even try to hide it, I'm the worst when it comes to being starstruck (let's not forget Demetri Martin). I just stared and forced my mouth closed. Amber told me to take a pic but I couldn't do it, I swear next time I'll try you guys just have to believe me, haha. As I was telling Ashley, this just means I'm one degree away from my Eva Longoria, who I think is just fabulous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6501970653490532133?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6501970653490532133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/ginger-spotting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6501970653490532133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6501970653490532133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/ginger-spotting.html' title='Ginger Spotting'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3197176221866244199</id><published>2010-12-09T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T18:49:12.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amber Jones Is Just My Type</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Got this card in my mailbox today. How do you differentiate your best friends from every one else? They know what your favorite typeface is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TQGUWaJDoJI/AAAAAAAAAgU/-GtvVYfRCqQ/s320/univers.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548879328592502930" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3197176221866244199?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3197176221866244199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/12/amber-jones-is-just-my-type.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3197176221866244199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3197176221866244199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/12/amber-jones-is-just-my-type.html' title='Amber Jones Is Just My Type'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TQGUWaJDoJI/AAAAAAAAAgU/-GtvVYfRCqQ/s72-c/univers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6826401991149286252</id><published>2010-12-08T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:02:34.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Concerts</title><content type='html'>Tonight, I was on the phone with my little cousins and Hannah asks: "Are you going to be home on the 21st?" &lt;br /&gt;I answer: "Yup!" &lt;br /&gt;Hannah: "Would you like to come to my band concert?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then spoke to my youngest cousin, Francis and he asked me what I wanted for Christmas and I jokingly said: "Underwear." He then starts yelling to his mom: "Ate Jessica wants panties!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for so much family time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6826401991149286252?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6826401991149286252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/12/band-concerts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6826401991149286252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6826401991149286252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/12/band-concerts.html' title='Band Concerts'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-752810216240831738</id><published>2010-11-27T11:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:55:15.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You (Not the Dido Song)</title><content type='html'>I know it's late for a Thanksgiving post, but I just got back from an extended weekend in Sacramento visiting my favorite uncle and his fam. I left for Sacramento last Thursday, after a quick work-out. The flight was so quick! One hour, tops. My cousin Aivee and my Aunt Eloi picked me up and we went to see my Uncle at work. We got back to their house and had Thanksgiving dinner, yum! Thursday night was low-key, we watched The Hangover and just hung out. On Black Friday, Aivee and I woke up sorta-early. We were at the galleria by 5am. I didn't buy much--I got a cardigan from Forever. I also bought Kenny a hat and some underwear for myself. I wasn't really in the mood for shopping but it was nice to bond with Aivee. We got home before 10am and we kinda napped and watched some infomercials. We then woke up and headed to Redding, about 2 hours away, to visit my other cousin (Aivee's older sis) and her fambam. LOVE THEM! My nephew is the cutest!! We ate dinner at a mexican restaurant and got back to their place and skype'd with the family in Blue Springs. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, very great to see my loving family. I just can't get enough of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lame part is my flight was at 6am this morning so I was up at 3am to get to the airport in time. Slept the entire hour back and rush rush rushed to get on the Flyaway and DASH to get to work. I was a bit late but not as much as I thought I'd be so it's all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough of that, since began blogging (circa 2002), on Thanksgiving I would post a list of people/things I am thankful for (I know, original, amirite?) I had plans to make a cool collage in photoshop but ran out of time. So here it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Family! Duh, of course. If any one knows me, they know my family is of the utmost importance. I love them and care about them and can't wait to see a majority of them in just a few weeks! This goes for extended fam too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Kenny Keefer. Who knew that the super tall and sassy boy from my YAL class would be so important to me 2 years later. Well, I guess I did tell Amber in class that I was gonna "get with him." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. BFFs!! You know who you are, can't wait to see ya Joyce, Amber &amp;amp; Ashley! To my LDF (long distance friends) in Chicago and beyond, I'll be thinking of you come this holiday season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Food, shelter, the norm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Apple Products. Can't live without them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Cardigans (only saying this because I am really cold right now).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Southwest Airlines for all my travel needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Netflix/Hulu/Pandora for all my entertainment needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. White chocolate (bc I'm kinda hungry).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Other things I can't think of right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Commence Christmas Countdown!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-752810216240831738?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/752810216240831738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you-not-dido-song.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/752810216240831738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/752810216240831738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you-not-dido-song.html' title='Thank You (Not the Dido Song)'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2020276145339518862</id><published>2010-11-24T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:47:19.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like, totally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.impawards.com/1983/posters/valley_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 505px; height: 755px;" src="http://www.impawards.com/1983/posters/valley_girl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw this gem yesterday on Netflix. Best line by far was when Nic Cage got dumped and his response?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well fuck you, for sure, like totally!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God the 80's were great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2020276145339518862?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2020276145339518862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/like-totally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2020276145339518862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2020276145339518862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/like-totally.html' title='Like, totally.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2346903428144872115</id><published>2010-11-23T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T22:06:23.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrat10n</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been working with my friends from across the way at Wharton School of Law on posters, fliers and now I'm collaborating with web coders to create a website for their event in January. It's been a lot of fun thus far and a great way to meet new people. Amazing how I'm working on their design in LA and they're all the way on the other side of the country! Technology sure is great. Just wanted to make a quick post and show you guys the banner I put together using elements from the identity I created for their event. It's been a lot of fun working with them and I hope to continue working with such great folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TOyqg7O12KI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VlaJmSpRPG4/s400/solid-blue-wharton-web.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542992724018714786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2346903428144872115?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2346903428144872115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/celebrat10n.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2346903428144872115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2346903428144872115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/celebrat10n.html' title='Celebrat10n'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TOyqg7O12KI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VlaJmSpRPG4/s72-c/solid-blue-wharton-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4861384096452188076</id><published>2010-11-20T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T13:42:10.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad (wo)Man</title><content type='html'>My first ad is live on &lt;a href="http://www.indieprinting.com"&gt;www.indieprinting.com&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TOhAD5rkopI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8fRdFDwP-Zw/s320/indieweb.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541749777246757522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4861384096452188076?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4861384096452188076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/mad-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4861384096452188076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4861384096452188076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/mad-woman.html' title='Mad (wo)Man'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TOhAD5rkopI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8fRdFDwP-Zw/s72-c/indieweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6838884441456584585</id><published>2010-11-19T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T14:04:10.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instant Queue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I finally finished signing up for Netflix so K and I have been going buckwild watching movies. This week, we've watched:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:CQL-5ExvbMrWQM:http://www.impawards.com/2005/posters/me_and_you_and_everyone_we_know.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 274px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;1. Me and You and Everyone We know (My pick)&lt;br /&gt;It definitely made me smile and it had a cute black kid. ADORABLE. He also says "poop" numerous times. It's an indie film, so we expected a lot of obscure music and artsy shots.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geaYLaNDaUw/S8Z00EiWadI/AAAAAAAABgw/xVsITgjC4oU/s1600/it+happened+one+night.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 475px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;2. It Happened One Night (Kenny's pick)&lt;br /&gt;A 1934 flick. I'll admit it was hard to get used to the acting but 5 minutes in and I was already in love with Clark Gable and Claudette Colbert. They had such chemistry and it had such a cute and sweet storyline. The innocence of movies back then is so charming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cellepteam.cellep.com/edicao_36/teachers/Love.Story.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 475px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Love Story (my pick)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had it on my list of movies to watch because one of the blogs I read, Design*Sponge, featured an entry about it. You can read it &lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2010/09/living-in-love-story.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Another classic, one of the first romantic movies with a sad ending (not a spoiler alert since you know this is happening within the first minute of the film starting). Like the article says, 1970s Harvard looked oh-so-good. The musical themes throughout the movie got old (meaning the same. song. would. play.) but overall, I enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wq75TxrMAj4/TLAZY0mSGzI/AAAAAAAAAwA/4A-n1nCHOrc/s1600/Big_chill_ver1.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 418px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The Big Chill (Kenny's pick)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had both seen this movie before, in fact, we have the VHS AND the soundtrack at my parent's house, but I don't remember it at all and Kenny swore up and down that it was worth seeing it again. So we did and it was fantastic. As Kenny describes it, "Squeezes every Motown song ever into itself." True, but that just made it that more enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than trying to expand our cinematic knowledge, I've been well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ricardo (co-worker) and I are counting down the days until we fly home for the holidays! TWO WEEKS!! I am so very excited. My flight out of LAX is at 7am on the 17th and I'll make it home for lunch time, yessss. Looking forward to homecooked meals, watching Elf and a million other things with my sisters, color-coordinating for Christmas and just spending time with the fam (and Fran!!!). Also mixed in there will be enjoying real winter weather and spending time with the Keefers in Iowa. We're down to 27 days! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NYE plans are still in limbo... most likely we'll spend it in KC, especially since my flight out is the 2nd and I'd rather be closer to home...it's just deciding what exactly we want to do. If we're going to one of those parties, we'll prob have to purchase tickets right around now. I only have a few contacts in KC so I'll just have to see what they're doing, but I'm pretty excited to get dressed up and have fun! Also, Janessa turned 21 a few months ago so I am definitely going to show her how to take advantage of happy hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6838884441456584585?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6838884441456584585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/instant-queue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6838884441456584585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6838884441456584585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/instant-queue.html' title='Instant Queue'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_geaYLaNDaUw/S8Z00EiWadI/AAAAAAAABgw/xVsITgjC4oU/s72-c/it+happened+one+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-8429255503407928699</id><published>2010-11-07T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T12:36:33.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Daylight Savings Time is such a pain. Though I do like the "extra" hour more than losing it in the spring. This weekend was pretty good. Friday I just relaxed and watched some Mad Men with Kenny. We're finally cracking down on Season 4. It's pretty good so far, I loved the last episode we watched...I think it was episode 4. Such beautiful takes and I love the last scene with the old couple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday morn, I had breakfast with Ricardo and Frankie. It was nice to see Frankie...it felt like a long time since I saw him, though in reality, it was just a week. I had a pretty yummy jalapeño cheddar bagel. Relaxed and cleaned my place afterwards and then headed to the gym for a quick work-out. Afterwards, made a trip to the grocery store. It was pretty annoying because a lot of co-eds were getting supplies for tailgating so it was busy. Finally made it home and finished cleaning up and watched some Growing Pains (did I tell you guys I bought Season 1 for $9.99? Whatta deal!). Got ready and went to a vegan cookbook release party-of-sorts with Frankie and Alanna. It was in Venice at this small vintage boutique. The lighting was a bit bright and the food was on display so it was hard to get thirds and fourths. We remedied our existing hunger by going to a pretty cool burger/café joint (think like a cooler Winstead's) called "Swingers." I had a burger which negated the purpose of eating vegan food and I had onion rings for the first time in years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today's been fairly low-key. Wrapped up season 2 of Desperate Housewives and am designing a few business card mock-ups. I'm pretty excited about it, I think it's a pretty legit card. Video chatted with Ness and she told me that my sisters and cousins are dressing up as pilgrims and Indians for Thanksgiving dinner. Fran wants to dress up as a turkey. I really miss being at home with everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a lighter note, here is a watercolor I made the weekend after Strut Your Mutt. It's Frankie's doggie, Molly. Isn't she cute (the painting)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TNcLYj0RRDI/AAAAAAAAAfk/hXtd7JVM_6c/s320/molly.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536906783434556466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-8429255503407928699?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8429255503407928699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8429255503407928699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8429255503407928699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall-back.html' title='Fall Back!'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TNcLYj0RRDI/AAAAAAAAAfk/hXtd7JVM_6c/s72-c/molly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2328342674124631932</id><published>2010-10-31T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T16:50:06.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See ya, October.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Man, can't believe it's the last day of October. That means the craziness of Halloween is over and we can get on with the cool holidays. (No offense to those who love Halloween, I am just more of a fan of food and presents). I've been keeping pretty busy lately... I've been working on two accounts at work (amongst other things), one of which has me designing the whole brand for a conference so that's been fun and crazy at the same time. One may say, Frazy (maybe not). A bit of sad news, on Wednesday, Frankie said he was leaving the company. Not only was he responsible for the start of Indie Printing, but he was also the best boss I have ever had. He was understanding, patient and wasn't an asshole/dramatic wench. So those are all positives. Coping with the news was tough. Today, he, his cool wife Alanna, Ricardo and I had brunch at ChaChaCha's some hipster-esque restaurant. You know, the ones that seem like they're a "hole-in-the-wall," but once you get into the restaurant, you just see a lot of skinny jeans and Hitler mustaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's a business card I designed last week for a walk-in client who wanted a business card for his chiropractic biz. He wanted an appointment block, all contact info and a map on one side of the card. I thought it'd be too much info, but looks like I was able to solve another design problem. I feel like I should "brush my shoulders off" or something right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TM3-z78TwPI/AAAAAAAAAfU/pGVqe7UIGVs/s320/historic.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534359685325635826" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend has been pretty chill. Like I said, I went to brunch and that was really nice. I'm really going to miss Frankie, but I've still got Ricardo. We designers just have to stick together. Something that's been keeping me busy this weekend has been designing this poster for Wharton School of Law. My cousin Michael is attending and volunteered my creative services for an event for a group who call themselves: APALSA. Longest acronym ever. It stands for Asian Pacific American Law Students Association. I haven't come up with a final piece yet, so you all will have to sit tight. But I'm getting pretty close to the end product. Maybe this will be an on-going account. It'll be really great for my freelancin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone had a fun and safe Halloween! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2328342674124631932?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2328342674124631932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/see-ya-october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2328342674124631932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2328342674124631932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/see-ya-october.html' title='See ya, October.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TM3-z78TwPI/AAAAAAAAAfU/pGVqe7UIGVs/s72-c/historic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1829021917801698355</id><published>2010-10-28T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:46:09.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Part</title><content type='html'>One of Kenny's bros got engaged recently and I was reading the well-wishes on his wall. SO many people said (in so many words): "Enjoy engagement! It's the best part!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this even mean?! Isn't the getting married part supposed to be good? Maybe they're into suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1829021917801698355?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1829021917801698355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1829021917801698355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1829021917801698355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-part.html' title='Best Part'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-8319043085879477804</id><published>2010-10-25T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:18:28.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trashy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Everything about me and Kenny’s relationship interests me. &lt;br /&gt;Even the drastic difference we deal with our trash from Subway. &lt;br /&gt;He is so tidy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TMW7nqa8aVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/F4kSAlof3fs/s320/photo.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532034007371114834" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-8319043085879477804?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8319043085879477804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/trashy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8319043085879477804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8319043085879477804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/trashy.html' title='Trashy'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TMW7nqa8aVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/F4kSAlof3fs/s72-c/photo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-7506504385442614627</id><published>2010-10-21T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T13:21:03.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kenny and I celebrated our anniversary yesterday! For the first time ever, we were actually in the same city on the 20th of a month. Kenny was so great. He planned a nice night out with a fancy schmanzy dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.thepalm.com/Los-Angeles-Downtown"&gt;The Palm&lt;/a&gt; in Downtown LA. My bosses are so great, they let Kenny come to work with me while he's here. So we went to work and hung out, Kenny played some internet games. After work, we walked home, checked out some Banksy artwork and opened presents! (pictures another time) I designed and made Kenny this custom puzzle. The first time we EVER hung out, we bought and (attempted to) put a Mickey Mouse puzzle together. It was nostalgic and sweet. We didn't finish our newest puzzle before we had to head out to make our reservation at The Palm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Palm was da bomb dot com! We had cocktails and when Kenny made the reservation, he told them it was our anniversary so we got "special treatment." Our waiter was a really sweet guy...very intuitive and not annoying at all! I had the chicken parmigiana, Kenny had the veal and we shared a three-cheese potato side. I had a pomegranate martini and Kenny had a beer...no Bud Lights for this special occasion! After the delicious dinner, they brought out a non-flour chocolate cake with candles. It was so beautiful, I wanted to cry! Here is a mobile upload of our slice of cake:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TMCbqbP7LJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Y1XI_QY9Ip8/s400/anniversary.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530591495582330002" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner and dessert, we walked through LA Live and caught the 10:10pm showing of The Social Network. Last night was a nice mix of something we've never done before (freaking fancy restaurant) and something we're used to. Yesterday was def one of the most romantic and fun nights Kenny and I have ever shared. He's only here 2 more days and I'm excited to see what's in store! I have tomorrow off and we're... I'm surprising him and I know he reads this so I won't spill da beans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-7506504385442614627?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7506504385442614627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/anniversary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7506504385442614627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7506504385442614627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary!'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TMCbqbP7LJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Y1XI_QY9Ip8/s72-c/anniversary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3366326407307247812</id><published>2010-10-19T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T11:43:44.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Pain Pt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another reason I adore President Paino:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tsugallery.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/p1060131.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He goes to gallery shows!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3366326407307247812?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3366326407307247812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/t-pain-pt-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3366326407307247812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3366326407307247812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/t-pain-pt-2.html' title='T-Pain Pt 2'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1452518471887180121</id><published>2010-10-16T17:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:37:01.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posh Pleather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not gonna lie...I never thought I'd be in love with a jacket so much:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Also, hope you guys enjoy my failed attempt at winking seductively)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TLpFB_Qw0EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yoyf9NdUz40/s400/me.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528807393014632514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1452518471887180121?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1452518471887180121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/posh-pleather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1452518471887180121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1452518471887180121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/posh-pleather.html' title='Posh Pleather'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TLpFB_Qw0EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yoyf9NdUz40/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-8004676271595702594</id><published>2010-10-15T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T16:05:05.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lab2nyC5iJ1qzpwi0o1_400.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lab2nyC5iJ1qzpwi0o1_400.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-8004676271595702594?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8004676271595702594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/nuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8004676271595702594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8004676271595702594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/nuts.html' title='Nuts'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3302395796427868046</id><published>2010-10-15T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:45:27.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Micky D's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've always thought McDonald's had pretty good ad campaigns and this one is definitely one of my faves: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lac8tbvLuL1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 329px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the record, I DO enjoy McDonald's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3302395796427868046?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3302395796427868046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/micky-ds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3302395796427868046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3302395796427868046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/micky-ds.html' title='Micky D&apos;s'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3388310709346118556</id><published>2010-10-14T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T12:18:55.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la9b0n6vMo1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la9b0n6vMo1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong...I am very into slanted type, text treatments, outlines and crazy colors. But I am also into classy, simplistic design. Love the contrast of these two magazine covers next to each other. Funny how both seem timeless... though the one on the right is more recent, it could prob pass for 70s/retro-time-era. Twiggy's cover really lets the photo speak for itself whereas whats-her-face on the most recent issue seems to be covered-up. I don't blame the designer though, Twiggy is much more beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3388310709346118556?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3388310709346118556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/simplicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3388310709346118556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3388310709346118556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/simplicity.html' title='Simplicity'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2830992757014029761</id><published>2010-10-13T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:34:52.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flow-Rida</title><content type='html'>Can't wait until this book comes out next week!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51Qh4BvvYgL._SS500_.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2830992757014029761?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2830992757014029761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/flow-rida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2830992757014029761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2830992757014029761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/flow-rida.html' title='Flow-Rida'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-485235440345892056</id><published>2010-10-10T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T13:09:29.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Like Nerdstrom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I want these boots:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TLIdQlDt-bI/AAAAAAAAAd0/1NdQ4Qo_Eh4/s320/Screen+shot+2010-10-10+at+1.07.35+PM.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526511863399840178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/S/3111245?origin=category&amp;amp;resultback=921"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nordstroms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-485235440345892056?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/485235440345892056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-like-nerdstrom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/485235440345892056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/485235440345892056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-like-nerdstrom.html' title='More Like Nerdstrom'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TLIdQlDt-bI/AAAAAAAAAd0/1NdQ4Qo_Eh4/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-10-10+at+1.07.35+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5407011682314312257</id><published>2010-10-10T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T09:45:57.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>My post from yesterday gets me so pumped for the holidays!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to watch my favorite Christmas movie with my fam. I love traditions. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pvtmsqyOkhc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pvtmsqyOkhc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5407011682314312257?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5407011682314312257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5407011682314312257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5407011682314312257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3848460034929418960</id><published>2010-10-09T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T11:38:24.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just wanted to blog about my little sister, Jessamine. Guess she’s not so little anymore, though she’s the shortest Endaya gurl. Happy 23rd Birthday, lil’ Sis! Here’s a pic of our first Christmas in Americuh circa 1990. Back when it was just me and you, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TLC2VPhH7QI/AAAAAAAAAds/LwBCZG91zI8/s320/xmas.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526117218842569986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3848460034929418960?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3848460034929418960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/belated.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3848460034929418960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3848460034929418960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/belated.html' title='Belated'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TLC2VPhH7QI/AAAAAAAAAds/LwBCZG91zI8/s72-c/xmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6187102658201420258</id><published>2010-10-07T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:18:01.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Risky Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Got my first run of business cards printed on hemp. Super unique brand that the company I work for offers. It’s 100% tree free, totally renewable, chemical free, printed with soy-based inks and sourced from North America. Holla! (sorry about the bad quality of the pic...I was too lazy to get out my good camera)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TK5-vy5LnAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/FsustYh6tvY/s320/biz.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525493152410737666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6187102658201420258?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6187102658201420258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/risky-business.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6187102658201420258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6187102658201420258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/risky-business.html' title='Risky Business'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TK5-vy5LnAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/FsustYh6tvY/s72-c/biz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6521274853766737097</id><published>2010-10-07T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T11:33:15.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't really like using the phrase "-someting- &lt;something&gt;FAIL," but I feel that this is completely appropriate in this case. Just another perfect example of how Helvetica is not always the answer!!!&lt;/something&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;something&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.nydailynews.com/img/2010/10/08/alg_new_old_gap_logo_100710.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 485px; height: 362px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/something&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6521274853766737097?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6521274853766737097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/design-fail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6521274853766737097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6521274853766737097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/design-fail.html' title='Design Fail'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-7006782945729839405</id><published>2010-10-05T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T19:22:06.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BL</title><content type='html'>Conversation I had while trying to buy BL tonight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: Puts BL on counter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cashier: *stares*&lt;br /&gt;J: *takes out ID*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: You knew I was going to card you, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: Yeah, I know. I look like I'm about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: 10?&lt;br /&gt;J: I was going to say 12...but sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-7006782945729839405?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7006782945729839405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/bl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7006782945729839405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7006782945729839405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/bl.html' title='BL'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4065684411251263399</id><published>2010-10-05T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T10:48:06.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Fall</title><content type='html'>The heatwave is over and I survived my first full summer in LA, sans air conditioning and all!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not too much going on here. Apparently Christmas is in less than 12 weeks...it really creeps up on you, doesn't it?! I need to start designing Christmas cards. I have this long list of things I want to design but just haven't gotten around to it. I look forward to weekends of designing, my Hulu queue and relaxing. The weather is getting better! We had that stoooopid heatwave last week (as I mentioned earlier) and it was 113 degrees, the hottest it's ever been in LA. People here are so funny when it comes to weather. Yesterday, it rained maybe....3 inches AT MOST and there were SO many accidents and traffic jams and everyone going craycray. I walked to work per usual and everyone was shocked. It's just water, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work is fine, my co-workers really crack me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to going home for a few weeks in December (I've really lucked out on my jobs letting me go for awhile). Last year, I was gone for like 2.5 weeks and this year is the same. I guess we close shop for a few weeks since it's totally dead around that time of year. So I'm pretty excited about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I got a package from my BFF Joyce! She sent me cookies via Etsy. I nommed on them last night and this morning (oops). My diet's going okay, I need to work out more but it's hard because I've been getting out of work later and it's getting darker earlier too! But I know these are just excuses and if I want to meet my goals, I need to work hard no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post has been so all over the place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4065684411251263399?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4065684411251263399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/finally-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4065684411251263399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4065684411251263399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/10/finally-fall.html' title='Finally Fall'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3520943068782632524</id><published>2010-09-27T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T22:31:27.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitor</title><content type='html'>I've been pretty lucky to have had some visitors here in LA since I moved here a little over a year ago. This past Thursday, I welcomed one of my oldest and dearest friends, Blake! He came all the way from Chicago. He hopped off the plane at LAX on Thursday night and he got to my place around 9pm. We immediately went to D-Town Burger and I ate a cheeseburger and he had a chocolate milkshake. We hung out for a bit, but with him having a long day and me having to get up the next morning for work, we called it a night pretty early. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was cool. I went to work per usual and Blake ventured around the downtown area. He then got me for lunch and I took an extended lunch break. We had gourmet sandwiches at LA Live. He then had dessert at BL and I went back to work. Got home from work and we headed to Hollyweird to walk the strip, check out Amoeba, and most importantly: eat In-N-Out. I think he was pretty impressed with Amoeba. I almost bought one of my all-time favorite movies, “Pumpkin,” but figured I could prob find it on the Internet for cheaper. We hung around Sunset for awhile and watched some taping for “How Do I Look?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning, we ventured off to Hollywood again because Blake couldn't see the Hollywood sign from the previous night. We walked around that plaza area and ate lunch at Hard Rock Café. Man, I really love Hard Rock Café. Their burgers are so yummy and their fries are overly seasoned (meaning: NOM NOM NOM). We chilled, had some cocktails, watched a few videos, got a bit tipsy and headed to the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was freakin HOT!!! We were taking the bus to the transfer point to Malibu/PCH (not Publisher's Clearing House, ASHLEY) and it broke down. So we had to wait under the hot hot sun for like 15 minutes for the next one. After that, it was pretty smooth sailing to Santa Monica Pier. We got there and we immediately stopped at Pinkberry. I had a medium original with mangos, strawberries and pineapples. We walked around, Blake bought a $15 bottle of sunscreen (he forgot some and boy do those Azn vendors up their prices!) and picked a spot to lay out on the beach. After impatiently waiting for his sunscreen to set, we ran (okay, we slowly walked) to the water and it was freezing!! But felt so good after being hot and sweaty all day long. We kinda hung around in the water for awhile until we got bored and just laid out for awhile. We both fell asleep but woke up because a little boy was playing soccer TOO CLOSE to us and kept kicking sand in our face. He was pretty cute, though. We got back in the water to cool off, I realized I slept with one cheek unexposed to the sun but luckily I don't have any weird tanlines. I came out slightly burnt but it has already turned a nice, golden color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once the sun started to set, we got some funnel cake, overpriced water and sat on the pier watching various street performers. We saw a really weird homeless man with a super grungy puppet. He tuned his radio to an R&amp;amp;B/Hiphop station and was making his puppet dance very sensually. It made me feel uncomfortable. We kinda hung out on the pier and watched sailboats and once it started to get a bit chilly, headed to the Promenade. We walked around the strip, watched this cute Asian guy balance a teapot on his head and couldn't decide on what to eat for dinner. There was a Chipotle! I haven't had Chipotle since last December, so that was nice. We ate our burritos whilst watching a Latino sing a slow, acoustic version of S.O.S. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found a bus back to downtown but it was SOOOO crowded. We ended up standing for 45 out of the 115 minutes it took to get back. Oh well. Then we just relaxed and zonked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was Blake's last day. His flight left a little before noon so we got up early and had breakfast at LA Café. I had a breakfast burrito and a blended mocha. He had some breakfast platter and coffee. Yums all around. (Man, we ate a lot while he was here) We said goodbye outside of the Pershing Square stop and he was off to LAX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of Sunday was rather uneventful. I caught up on my Hulu queue, worked on my website and worked out. Most importantly, I got to see and talk to Kenny!! Three more weeks and he'll be here to celebrate our 1-year-anniversary. It's gonna be da bomb! Out of the 12 months we've been officially together, we haven't got to spend any of our mensaversaries together. Just seems as though everytime it turned the 20th of a month, we just were not in the same zip code. So October 20th will definitely be extra special!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALSO: today was the hottest day in LA history. Ugh. So freakin' hot. According to weather.com, our "heatwave" should end here relatively soon. I hope so! I'm sweatin' bullets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3520943068782632524?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3520943068782632524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/visitor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3520943068782632524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3520943068782632524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/visitor.html' title='Visitor'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-552630851732070429</id><published>2010-09-20T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T19:37:25.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aw Hel(vetica) nah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I’m a bit of a type snob. I’ll just say it: I don’t like Helvetica. It’s too round, though more refined than Arial, not as beautiful as Univers (one of my all-time faves). I respect the designers who use it and I think that when used well, it can be really awesome. But I also feel like A LOT of designers use it as a crutch or people who aren't really designers, use it and think it passes off as nice. ANYWAY. Off my soapbox. I love Univers Condensed and I also love Bebas, but my co-worker and I were discussing the transformation options of fonts once they turn into outlines and he directed me towards Grotesque No. 9. It is absolutely beautiful and so versatile! Can't wait to use it on my new webpage re-design!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TJfxPCvF0pI/AAAAAAAAAdU/gHhQ57h2nXo/s320/GrotesqueNo9.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519145109100548754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-552630851732070429?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/552630851732070429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/aw-helvetica-nah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/552630851732070429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/552630851732070429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/aw-helvetica-nah.html' title='Aw Hel(vetica) nah!'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TJfxPCvF0pI/AAAAAAAAAdU/gHhQ57h2nXo/s72-c/GrotesqueNo9.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4166296959279110897</id><published>2010-09-16T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T20:34:38.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Via text message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TJLhsdzvwCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nBHn7xlNJhM/s320/photo.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517720647514439714" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4166296959279110897?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4166296959279110897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/conversation_16.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4166296959279110897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4166296959279110897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/conversation_16.html' title='A Conversation'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TJLhsdzvwCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nBHn7xlNJhM/s72-c/photo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4349522761198777131</id><published>2010-09-12T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T09:20:53.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation</title><content type='html'>At Work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F: "What are those Jews up to?"&lt;br /&gt;J: "What do you mean?"&lt;br /&gt;F: "They're up to something."&lt;br /&gt;J: "Um..."&lt;br /&gt;F: "Like, it's a holiday or something, right?"&lt;br /&gt;J: "haha uh yeah...it's their new year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE UP TO SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4349522761198777131?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4349522761198777131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/conversation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4349522761198777131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4349522761198777131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/conversation.html' title='A Conversation'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3727653019121035790</id><published>2010-09-12T09:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T09:21:10.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is totally random, but something I've been thinking a lot about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was at Truman (for 5 years), I had the opportunity to work closely (omg this sounds sketch) with Troy Paino for some design work and I always thought he was such a great and fantastic man. I'm happy that he's da prez, but kinda wish I was still at Truman because I had such a lame-o president. Anyway, he's da bomb! He was always so approachable and nice and you can really tell he cares about Truman, something I never got from Babs. That and no one really took her seriously. I'll always remember the time I almost hit her with a frisbee and I picked it up in front of her and said, "Excuse me," and she didn't even acknowledge me. To be fair, I didn't address her because I didn't even know it was her! But she could've been a bit more polite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs276.snc3/27944_1350459794552_1023080607_30819473_3664516_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol why does that dumb bulldog look so silly/angry? You don't have authority over T-Pain, you're just a mascot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3727653019121035790?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3727653019121035790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/t-pain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3727653019121035790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3727653019121035790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/t-pain.html' title='T-Pain'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6058007634331123474</id><published>2010-09-08T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:47:12.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't wait until Kenny and I are in the same zip code, time zone or state to celebrate holidays like birthdays. Kenny is officially 26! I must say, it feels pretty good to be dating an old(er) boy again. Did you know he blogs? You can read his inner-most thoughts &lt;a href="http://amanofwealthandtaste.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work has been so craycray as of late. The Downtown Film Festival, along with a million other film festivals (it IS Los Angeles, afterall) are going on right now so it's been sooooper biz-ay. It makes time go by really fast so that's good! And though I stress out sometimes, I really do enjoy being in the middle of all the excitement. Kenny's birthday was pretty low-key, I got him some sweet kicks for running purposes, a t-shirt with a bike on it and some banana Laffy Taffy. Also, a HyVee cake that he had to pick-up himself because I obviously couldn't do it. Shout-out to Knoxville HyVee for having my back today! We just kinda hung out via vid chat tonight and worked on some secret projects we've got going on (Ashley is the only one who's seen...I mean, who knows about it). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hair is growing at rapid rates, which is kind of a bummer because I was really starting to enjoy my short hair. I don't know if I want to cut it again, especially since we have to take so many pictures for the holiday season when I go home. I'm pretty pumped since we have like well over two weeks off from work. It's like winter break, wahoo! Speaking of "winter," it's getting "cooler" here. I use quotes as sarcasm because it's been like 68-69 (lol) degrees and everyone's breaking out the boots (with the fur) and coats. Oh, silly Californians. The sun hasn't come out in two days and I think they're going crazy. I asked Kenny if Californians were solar-powered and he laughed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG you guys! Can you believe Rich (he liked girls from Abercrombie &amp;amp; Fitch) passed away?? I didn't even know he was sick. Kinda sad. I really liked that song...especially the lyrics: "I like Fun Dip and Cherry Coke, I like the way you laugh when I tell a joke..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VMAs are going to happen pretty close to where I live. I wanna see Justin Bieber so bad! (Kidding, sorta, but kinda not...I just need to see if that hair is f'real!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, here's a little something I did for Kenny's birthday, using a picture Amber took of him on a Thursday night at Too Talls:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TIh0P8D8UiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/vGChu4rNgpc/s320/25.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514785560884695586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6058007634331123474?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6058007634331123474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6058007634331123474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6058007634331123474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/26.html' title='26'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TIh0P8D8UiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/vGChu4rNgpc/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-8951450832507971823</id><published>2010-09-03T12:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:49:18.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KENNY KEEFER IS 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...or will be in about 5 days. According to my tracking number, he should be getting this package today so I'm going to post these pictures I took of the artwork I did on his package (lol). Sorry about the blurry-ness, I took them on my iPhone and my room is dark (ooo mood lighting). First are two images of the sides of the box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TIFQYIgo1cI/AAAAAAAAAck/mjAT2oxPLz8/s400/k.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 165px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512775794409657794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm getting really good at drawing the silhouette of Iowa. Obviously this is not to scale. Otherwise Iowa would be more than 50% of California. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TIFQYczRE3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/ElMFLxMcukQ/s400/k2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 154px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512775799856501618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was going for a cake, but it looks more like a cupcake or lips with scraggly teeth (use your imagination).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He'll prob kill me that this traveled over 1700 miles and it proudly displayed his age:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TIFQYyLewuI/AAAAAAAAAc0/9VQu_g3gBm8/s400/k3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512775805595206370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HahahaHAPPY BIRTHDAY, KENNY KEEFER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-8951450832507971823?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8951450832507971823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/kenny-keefer-is-26.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8951450832507971823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/8951450832507971823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/kenny-keefer-is-26.html' title='KENNY KEEFER IS 26'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TIFQYIgo1cI/AAAAAAAAAck/mjAT2oxPLz8/s72-c/k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2245008949005321466</id><published>2010-09-03T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T09:28:47.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stunna'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This typography is absolutely stunning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://vectips.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/wkly86_13.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 465px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2245008949005321466?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2245008949005321466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/stunna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2245008949005321466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2245008949005321466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/stunna.html' title='Stunna&apos;'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1449990508008317127</id><published>2010-09-02T20:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T20:18:20.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whambulance</title><content type='html'>I'm about to complain a whole bunch so if you don't want to read it, I suggest you proceed with your other blogs on your RSS feed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY STOMACH HURTS SO BAD. And there's nothing I can do about it but complain. Like it really, really hurts. I just moved to my bed and am typing this while lying down (this is hard) and it hurts. It sucks it sucks it sucks it sucks. I have never felt pain like this in my life. I know it's just cramps and I know it happens, but it really hurts. UGGGGH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1449990508008317127?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1449990508008317127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/whambulance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1449990508008317127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1449990508008317127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/whambulance.html' title='Whambulance'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-9045948283859261958</id><published>2010-09-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T20:13:31.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>90210</title><content type='html'>Happy 9-02-10 eve! (does that even make sense?) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I figure that I should update since it’s been a few days since my last post. Not too much going on here. Just the usual work grind. I was discussing with my co-worker how working doesn't really feel like working. It's just kinda hanging around, setting up jobs, graphic designin', reading blogs and chatting on iChat. It really is pretty awesome! Now if only I can pick up this job and drop it into KC, everything would be just perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week, I met Kenny's BFF, Matt Brawner. He works for Beta (Theta Pi) and he was in town to do some work at USC. We coordinated a time and I headed to USC during my lunch break. That campus is huge and BEAUTIFUL. Anyway, it was the first time I met Matt and he was so so SO nice. I told Kenny that his BFF practically gave me a toothache he was so sweet. Kenny's friends are all so nice and they all seem very grown-up. Maybe because they've been in the "real world" for awhile. I guess I tend to have younger friends (Ashley Long), not saying you guys are immature, promise! So hanging out with him was super nice and he mentioned possibly settling down in KC, so it's pretty definite that if Kenny and I ever want to settle down (in a few years) that it will be in KC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aside from that one social engagement I had, nothing much has been going on. I've decided that I'm going to do a series of small watercolor pieces. My subject is going to be hot air balloons. I know it seems random, but I remember working on the 36th floor when I worked at BL and staring at the hot air balloons on the rare occasion one was out. It was always such a nice distraction from the senseless discussions going on around me. On the days when the job was unbearable, I would imagine myself jumping out of the window and on to the hot air balloon and flying away. So, I guess it's sort of an homage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will post pics of the finished project (hopefully soon).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-9045948283859261958?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/9045948283859261958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/90210.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9045948283859261958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9045948283859261958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/09/90210.html' title='90210'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5479492517979093261</id><published>2010-08-30T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T15:44:21.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Ride My Bike With No Handlebars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Look at me, look at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a year in downtown, I've decided (maybe) that I am going to get a bike! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is one I am eyeing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THwz5gCF0FI/AAAAAAAAAcU/8KhB1hZ5Oug/s400/bikey.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511337106938908754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll save money because my co-worker will help me build it. Isn't it cute?? It's completely customizable. I just hope it doesn't get stolen (yikes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5479492517979093261?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5479492517979093261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-can-ride-my-bike-with-no-handlebars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5479492517979093261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5479492517979093261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-can-ride-my-bike-with-no-handlebars.html' title='I Can Ride My Bike With No Handlebars'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THwz5gCF0FI/AAAAAAAAAcU/8KhB1hZ5Oug/s72-c/bikey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6169962957044953265</id><published>2010-08-28T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T18:54:47.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>I've had a really nice Saturday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up and it was 66 degrees outside. BEAUTIFUL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched MasterChef (SO GOOD). They had a cheeseburger challenge, causing me to become hungry... BUT I had half of my leftover dinner from last night so my craving was fulfilled with half of a cheeseburger. Watched more stuff on Hulu and then was walking out the door when I almost tripped over a box! It was a bonsai tree from Blake! A real one! It was nice, kinda high-maintenance...I hope I don't forget to mist its leaves and all that shit. I don't exactly have a green thumb. Eventually, I headed to the gym. Warmed up on the elliptical, ran like 15 minutes on the treadmill (while watching a super cute little league game on ESPN) and then jumped on the elliptical again for the last half of my workout. Worked the legs and triceps today and finished off with some crunches. Pretty good workout. It was kinda busy (guess my timing was off) but it was just fine. Walked home and cleaned a bit, while getting distracted by rapping and dancing to Nelly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 3pm, I had a sudden urge to paint so I walked across the street to the art supply store, "Raw Materials." I bought a small watercolour set, a small pad and some brushes (all of my art supplies are still in storage back home). Started sketching but got inspired to do something else so I will start fresh after I take a shower (after I finish this blogpost). I'm kinda hungry but not. I don't know what I'm craving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this Saturday has been really laid back, which has been nice. Can't believe it's already the 28th...August def sped by. I may or may not be going to Vegas in September with my good friend, Victoria (and others). I hope it works out, I miss that gurl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6169962957044953265?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6169962957044953265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6169962957044953265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6169962957044953265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5027738957211930734</id><published>2010-08-27T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:54:55.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Bling Ballin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got some presents in the mail today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some mail from Blue Springs, Knoxville and Kirksville! Thanks fam, Joyce &amp;amp; Kenny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THiIGM0b5fI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bvHs1ukt-e4/s400/package.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510303784189552114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From my parents and sisters, I got a super nice card (I love how everyone in my family writes a lil something-something...even if poor Jilly has the least amount of space). Some Victoria's Secret "stuff" (yes, I'm 25 and still don't want to mention unmentionables), candy and this Coach wallet-clutch-y thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THiEwBvxpgI/AAAAAAAAAcE/i1QHkBSszfU/s400/coach.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510300104725210626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(I'm sure my mom is very proud of how mature I look carrying Coach collateral)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ganggreeneco"&gt;Joyce&lt;/a&gt; sent me a lot of yummy candy &amp;amp; GUSHERS (one of my faves). I also found out why she's been collecting crayons! She made me scotty dogs! An homage to Ernie, the first animal I ever loved. Look how cute they look all lined up on top of that jewelry box...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THiEvlZO2GI/AAAAAAAAAb8/1iYH3lqNGqo/s400/scotty.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510300097114462306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(If you like those cute lil' scotty dawgs, visit her Etsy store by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ganggreeneco"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of jewelry... Kenny got me such a sweet gift! I've never gotten jewelry from someone not in my family, so this was pretty special. It's hard to tell because my smile is so much shinier than the actual jewel (that was a joke) but it's super beautiful and this picture doesn't do it justice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THiDNcQXHKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/40hiK_HQRlU/s400/necklace.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510298411034156194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for all the birthday wishes and kind thoughts as I am officially in my mid-twenties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5027738957211930734?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5027738957211930734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/birthday-bling-ballin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5027738957211930734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5027738957211930734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/birthday-bling-ballin.html' title='Birthday Bling Ballin&apos;'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THiIGM0b5fI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bvHs1ukt-e4/s72-c/package.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3606152163195022101</id><published>2010-08-27T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T16:36:39.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A long came A-long</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THhL-N6TxNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/LnlAlKzyP9Y/s1600/along.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THhL-N6TxNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/LnlAlKzyP9Y/s400/along.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510237676346000594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I tell her that my heart is spoken for?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3606152163195022101?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3606152163195022101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-came-long.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3606152163195022101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3606152163195022101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-came-long.html' title='A long came A-long'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THhL-N6TxNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/LnlAlKzyP9Y/s72-c/along.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1365552231056759933</id><published>2010-08-25T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T22:40:25.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooled Off.</title><content type='html'>I'm okay now!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for that lapse of cool. I'm back and though I've been better, I know things could be a lot worse. If you follow me on Twitter or have heard the song "Break Stuff" by Limp Bizkit, you could figure out that Kenny's trip got cancelled. Okay...not cancelled...delayed. Some stuff came up that he had to take care of so instead of my birthday he's coming October 19th. October 20th is our one-year anniversary! So on the brightside, we were able to reschedule his flight with no extra fees (THANKS SOUTHWEST AIRLINES!). I couldn't believe it... though I was pissed to change the flight the morning of, we still got $8 back because the flights in October were a bit cheaper than ones in August (I guess because of vacationers? I dunno). Other positive things: we are able to spend a holiday that isn't just Jessica-centric (my birthday) but something that involves the BOTH of us (anniversary). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to Going The Distance! (as lame as this sounds, I'm going to watch this movie when it comes out. Maybe Amber and I can watch it at the same time and text through it. hint hint)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1365552231056759933?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1365552231056759933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/cooled-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1365552231056759933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1365552231056759933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/cooled-off.html' title='Cooled Off.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2919499021758973646</id><published>2010-08-24T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T21:12:17.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Down.</title><content type='html'>Self-explanatory. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I don't want to talk about it and no, things will not "get better."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to hear, "It could be worse" and "You deserve better."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am entitled to feeling bad and it's completely valid to be pissed off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2919499021758973646?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2919499021758973646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/let-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2919499021758973646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2919499021758973646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/let-down.html' title='Let Down.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1331505311618922809</id><published>2010-08-23T17:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T18:00:45.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's In The Bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I would look SO fly sporting this on my back around LA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying to convince myself I don't need to drop money on this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buuuut it IS my birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THMZBtgBNGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/oBl-QKyxRkk/s400/bag.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508774286388704354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabrichorse.com/index.php?page=bags"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1331505311618922809?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1331505311618922809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-in-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1331505311618922809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1331505311618922809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-in-bag.html' title='It&apos;s In The Bag'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/THMZBtgBNGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/oBl-QKyxRkk/s72-c/bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1615858865429150425</id><published>2010-08-22T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T16:27:16.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S'mmergurl</title><content type='html'>Guess it’s finally "summer" in Los Angeles. Man, I'm feelin' the heat! And the weekends are lame because I don't have AC. Oh well, at least it's not humid. This morning, I went to the grocery store. Walking there wasn't too bad, but the walk back was H O T. My back also started to hurt. Kenny is arriving on Tuesday so I had to add: marshmallows, chocolate bars and graham crackers to my grocery list this week. Shh...don't tell, I've already had a bunch of s'mores. I had to put the chocolate in the fridge because after my nap, those silly bars were melted! Sigh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm getting SUPER PUMPED for Kenny's arrival. It'll be great because he's arriving at 8:10pm PST and I get off work around 6-6:30...so I'll take the D DASH (I love how it sounds like you're saying "The Dash"... "I will take D Batteries") all the way to Union Station (approx 15-20 min) and then the Flyaway to LAX (approx 30-45 min)...right in time to see that super handsome 6'7" Iowan walk off D (the) plane!! I get so excited every time I see him...no matter if it's only been a little over a month or 3 months since I last saw him. It's just nice to see a familiar face and have some good hand-holding time around the city (whilst dodging homeless people and business men on cell phones, carrying venti coffees and not looking where they're going). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm about to do some laundry but I keep getting distracted by watching Desperate Housewives. It's SOOOO good. I'm all caught up on GREEK and a lot of my other shows are on hiatus for the next few months so I decided to start a new series. I have a long list of television shows I need to start watching, some of which include: Kings, The Big Bang Theory, Dexter, amongst others. Should I get Netflix? Also, my Mad Men site totally went craycray, so we haven't been able to watch it (UGH). Should I spring for the iTunes subscription?? SO MANY QUESTIONS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1615858865429150425?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1615858865429150425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/smmergurl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1615858865429150425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1615858865429150425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/smmergurl.html' title='S&apos;mmergurl'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-325315098518712397</id><published>2010-08-20T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T09:20:13.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Does’t (Alma) Mater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Was on the Truman State University website today and almost barfed up my dinner from last night (didn't have time for breakfast this morning). I guess I shouldn't be surprised, seeing as though Truman's webdesign skills are still on its steady decline. But seriously? Comic Sans? Rounded corners (is this the early 90s?!!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TG6p374ELNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/34pIT6Fm6e0/s320/tsu.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 126px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507526172751441106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanted to set things straight: there are fine arts degrees offered at Truman State University. Just try to avert your eyes from the aesthetically displeasing photo slideshow and multiple shades of tan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-325315098518712397?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/325315098518712397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/design-doest-alma-mater.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/325315098518712397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/325315098518712397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/design-doest-alma-mater.html' title='Design Does’t (Alma) Mater'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TG6p374ELNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/34pIT6Fm6e0/s72-c/tsu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2308102594903298515</id><published>2010-08-18T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:15:50.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got 'em all cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I got a free haircut coupon because I complained about a bad experience on Yelp!. I was just going to get my usual trim but I had an itch for something EXTREME. Well, I had been discussing it with Joyce, Ashley, Amber, Jessamine, Ness and Jilly for a few weeks and they convinced me to go shorter. This picture is kinda bad because the lighting in my loft is poor, I am SO sweaty from going to cardio class and... well, I don't have any more excuses. I've got nothing to hide, anyway. Here it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGyuEHyhxLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/REe6s-PFdLk/s1600/haircut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGyuEHyhxLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/REe6s-PFdLk/s400/haircut.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506967830200960178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's technically called an inverted bob (long in the front, short in the back) but it's kinda cRaZy looking because of the sweat (sorry that was gross). It's a bit of a change because I haven't had my hair shorter than shoulder-length since 5th grade! That was... many, many years ago...more than a decade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2308102594903298515?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2308102594903298515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/got-em-all-cut.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2308102594903298515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2308102594903298515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/got-em-all-cut.html' title='Got &apos;em all cut'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGyuEHyhxLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/REe6s-PFdLk/s72-c/haircut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5119694692671988799</id><published>2010-08-18T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:45:37.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai Toot-orial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I frequent http://vectips.com/ and when I have a chance, go through some of their tutorials. Here’s one I did using Ai’s envelope distort and its “vector shape in front” option:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGx-fEc_53I/AAAAAAAAAbM/TNQQqglDszc/s400/ashley.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506915516603688818" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5119694692671988799?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5119694692671988799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/ai-toot-orial.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5119694692671988799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5119694692671988799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/ai-toot-orial.html' title='Ai Toot-orial'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGx-fEc_53I/AAAAAAAAAbM/TNQQqglDszc/s72-c/ashley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5484628970300410982</id><published>2010-08-17T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T13:32:41.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W.E.B. Du Bois</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My BFF Amber was discussing today via iChat that she met a mentee of W.E.B. Du Bois at a conference she recently attended. Here is our convo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGrxqmOvAwI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5XX08kg46kM/s400/Screen+shot+2010-08-17+at+1.26.43+PM.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 364px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506479208533000962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here is what I was inspired to make:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGrxqQF1sLI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4RvdojXC7PY/s400/daddy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506479202590109874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5484628970300410982?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5484628970300410982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/web-du-bois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5484628970300410982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5484628970300410982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/web-du-bois.html' title='W.E.B. Du Bois'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGrxqmOvAwI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5XX08kg46kM/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-08-17+at+1.26.43+PM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4889914498150940861</id><published>2010-08-16T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T19:54:58.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POST-IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you guys seen that post-it commercial? I decided to rip off the idea (not the marriage proposal one, DUH) and sent a lil somethin’ somethin’ to Knoxville, Iowa. I drew little illustrations on all of the post-its but here are my favorite ones:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGn5i5EE4oI/AAAAAAAAAa0/89ocr0y_b6k/s400/xxpostit.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506206397265928834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kenny seemed pleasantly surprised. It’s the little things like snail mail that really make the distance not so bad. Can’t wait to see him in 8 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4889914498150940861?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4889914498150940861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4889914498150940861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4889914498150940861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-it.html' title='POST-IT'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TGn5i5EE4oI/AAAAAAAAAa0/89ocr0y_b6k/s72-c/xxpostit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3170451409939737563</id><published>2010-08-12T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T23:16:41.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Secret, Gotta Keep It...</title><content type='html'>I just found an AMAZING exhibit going on while Kenny is here. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HE IS GOING TO BE SO STOKED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's a secret (life of an American long-distance relationship).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3170451409939737563?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3170451409939737563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/secret-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3170451409939737563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3170451409939737563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/secret-life.html' title='Gotta Secret, Gotta Keep It...'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5916106440148921184</id><published>2010-08-11T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:32:19.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Men Want</title><content type='html'>So I talk to tons of different people every day from all walks of life. Yesterday, I spoke with some dude who writes self-help books. At first I thought he wrote books on how to change a tire or something but it turns out he writes a series of books on how to date/have a relationship/get into a relationship/get what you want (for men). I spoke with him for almost an hour and though entertaining, it just kinda confused me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He informed me that women want about 5000 things from men but men only need 5 things. FIVE THINGS! That's it! And even if it's just 5, women still can't get it right. He told me I had to pay pretty good money to learn all 5, but throughout the convo, I got him to reveal a few things and I jotted them down and here they are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;GUM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men apparently hate gum chewers because they think the chomping will translate to the bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;GIRLY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men prefer girls who wear skirts and dress better. Women who wear skirts and dresses will get more play than women who wear pants. Why would men want to date women who wear pants?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;LATINAS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of all the races, latin women get more play because they are raised to treat a man really, really well. They live their life wanting to please men. Statistically, they also complain less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUPPORT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men just want a cool girlfriend who supports their ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only agree with one thing he told me and that is the 'support' part. I don't take any of his advice seriously but it sounds like men just really want to be worshiped and have something pretty and quiet to stare at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5916106440148921184?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5916106440148921184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-men-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5916106440148921184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5916106440148921184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-men-want.html' title='What Men Want'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-7815996312498150999</id><published>2010-08-08T14:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:57:15.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight a minute...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I’ve always struggled with my weight. As a young child, I was always “big boned” and was told I’d grow into my body (wtf is that supposed to mean?). The first diet I ever put myself on was in 5th grade. It was summertime and I was watching this *NSYNC special on The Disney Channel and I told myself: “JC Chasez would never go for a fat girl.” Yes, JC was my first motivation. I lost a few el bees (lbs) and was pretty decent looking my high school freshman year. The summer before going into high school, my family and I took a vacation to the Philippines. Here I was, just finished with an intense band camp and thought I looked pretty good. But when I got to the Philippines, surrounded by super skinny filipino cousins and those who lack tact, I was told over and over and OVER again that I was fat. “Why do you look like that?” “What are they feeding you in America?” I was feeling down. Really down. It was pretty much a downward spiral until I graduated HS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TF8k2yy8aTI/AAAAAAAAAaU/etrqo5RKzLo/s320/prom.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 183px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503157793437018418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was me at senior prom (I was going for a “Cinderella theme” with my gloves). Anyway. College started and I knew there was a rec center but I was too scared to go. I spent a lot of time eating Taco Bell, playing Halo and eating A LOT of Sodexho (so so bad for you). I turned 21 and began pounding these back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TF8kTyFfW-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/umSjzxsy_Ls/s1600/photo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TF8kTyFfW-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/umSjzxsy_Ls/s320/photo-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503157191950949346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol, what a silly pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m not saying I had a horrible high school or college experience, but I was fat. And it’s hard being fat. I had friends who loved me regardless of how I look, but at the end of the day, I knew I was leading an unhealthy lifestyle. And though I smiled a lot and had a grand-ole time, deep down I knew I was hurting my self-esteem and more importantly, my health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v26/154/117/36101752/n36101752_30360854_4425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v26/154/117/36101752/n36101752_30360854_4425.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The summer I had that internship in Los Angeles, I joined a gym and I worked my ass off. Like, I never missed a work-out, I did water aerobics...I wouldn’t say I ate healthy, I just didn’t eat that much. But then school started again..and though I kept a pretty good work-out regime, I felt like I swiped my card at the Dukum and Woody’s more than I did at the rec center. I graduated and spent the summer working at JBA where I had Sodexho again (ugh) and no time to work out. I was also struggling to remain social in my remaining days in Missouri. The weight I lost the summer I was away was all back and I felt bad. I moved to LA and it was kinda touch-and-go...I worked out but then...I got lazy. I had no excuse. I just got lazy. It was easier to buy a cheeseburger than to run on the treadmill. Easier to order in than to grocery shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am I revealing all of this? Because this is my official declaration to become healthier and to get my butt into gear! I’ve set goals, I’m counting calories and I am working out like it’s my job. I’m not saying I’ll be joining a triathlon or anything like that... BUT. I am going to promise myself that I am IN IT TO WIN IT. I’ve been at it for about 2 weeks and I can’t wait to see progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for listening/reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-7815996312498150999?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7815996312498150999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/weight-minute.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7815996312498150999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7815996312498150999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/weight-minute.html' title='Weight a minute...'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TF8k2yy8aTI/AAAAAAAAAaU/etrqo5RKzLo/s72-c/prom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-461373190918807929</id><published>2010-08-05T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:27:12.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CableWon</title><content type='html'>So I got home and my Internet was out. So I called CableOne and they couldn’t find my account with my phone number and I was getting so pissed off. Like...Internet comes free at my loft, but it is soooo slow! So I opted to suck it up and pay $29.99 a month for my own Internet. It’s hardly reliable but it’s better than nothing. I haven’t had very many problems with it recently so it was an unpleasant surprise when it was messed up tonight. I did the whole, turn it off, blow on it (lol) plug it in, count 10 seconds, etc, etc. So I’m on hold with CableOne for 16 minutes and then they’re like, “We don’t service Los Angeles.” And I’m like, “Well, $29.99 comes out of my account every month so where does that go?” Then I slowly began to realize that my Internet provider is TIME WARNER, not CableOne.... oops. I told them I’d just, “Figure it out” and hung up. MY BAD!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I called Time Warner and there was some Internet outage in LA. I accepted that...I mean, at least my computer wasn’t broken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TW: “I’m sorry about the inconvenience. Would you like information about our cable services?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: “I have enough problems with your Internet...I don’t need one more thing to add on.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol what a silly evening I just had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-461373190918807929?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/461373190918807929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/cablewon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/461373190918807929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/461373190918807929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/cablewon.html' title='CableWon'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3193119736584729574</id><published>2010-08-05T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T09:25:28.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Don't Evaluate Me!</title><content type='html'>Last night, I was SUPPOSED to be taking my weekly S.E.T24 class (some 60 minute cardio class at 24hr Fitness) but the teacher was a no-show. Guess I was still in college mode because after 10 minutes, I started putting my weights away. The gym manager (it was also his first week at our gym) came in to let us know that our trainer couldn't be reached. Some chick said, “You don’t want a roomful of angry women do you?” So this cute, timid, adorable Asian man in slacks and a polo starts going through some exercises. We ended up doing a billion squats and lunges, but I didn’t mind. I felt bad for him that he was pretty much suckered into teaching a class. He kept counting too fast and losing his place and there was no music so it was even more awkward. I still felt like I had a pretty good workout, though. At the very end of the session he said, “Sorry about all this...please don’t evaluate me!” It was very endearing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my “rest” day. It’s always weird to be walking to work without a backpack holding me down, but I think it’d prob be a good thing to take a break from working out since Monday, Tuesday and Wednesdays are class days at the gym. I wish boot camp didn't start at 5:30. I get off work at 6:30 so I miss it. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, I’ve been updating my Google Cal and I must say, I love color-coding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Less than 20 days until I see my favorite Iowan! (not Ashton)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3193119736584729574?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3193119736584729574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/please-dont-evaluate-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3193119736584729574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3193119736584729574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/please-dont-evaluate-me.html' title='Please Don&apos;t Evaluate Me!'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3055196475192468319</id><published>2010-08-03T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:00:11.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dropping Hints</title><content type='html'>While giving hints about birthday presents...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K: Can I wear it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K: If I were on the street walking around, would I be able to see it?&lt;br /&gt;J: You think I’m getting you underwear! And, it depends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K: You’re getting me Depends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3055196475192468319?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3055196475192468319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/dropping-hints.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3055196475192468319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3055196475192468319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/dropping-hints.html' title='Dropping Hints'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-528626854615915386</id><published>2010-08-03T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T16:45:50.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If it ain’t broke...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TFip_kmb71I/AAAAAAAAAaE/-jm6j6b6PCQ/s400/ed-r.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501333854454804306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New biz cards designed by yours truly for New Downtown Brokerage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-528626854615915386?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/528626854615915386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-it-aint-broke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/528626854615915386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/528626854615915386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-it-aint-broke.html' title='If it ain’t broke...'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TFip_kmb71I/AAAAAAAAAaE/-jm6j6b6PCQ/s72-c/ed-r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2701720631462197353</id><published>2010-08-03T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T15:05:02.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kix</title><content type='html'>Did I ever tell you guys about how I take this kickboxing class? The first time I took it, I felt like passing out. And I looked at the time and I had only been there for 20 minutes. A few days later, I went to look at the description and I guess I overlooked the “Turbo” before the “Kickboxing Class” in the title. So I guess I’m taking this Turbo Kickboxing Class. The first few times it kicked MY ass but I think I’m getting the hang of it. Don’t get me wrong...I still look like a doofus 60% of the time...but the other 40%... watch out, Uma (not really). The class itself is pretty goofy...there really isn’t “kickboxing” music, so we end up listening to a lot of remixes of 70s disco hits “Carwash” and “Funkytown.” There is also a lot of rap. We have to “brush our shoulders off” during one of the sequences. It’s essentially the closest thing I’ll take to a dance class (except Jazzercise... shhh) and prob the closest to a musical I will ever be apart of so I like it. And I feel sooooooooooo sore the next day it’s AWESOME. Oh man, but I was standing next to this super sassy serious guy yesterday and next to HIM was some lanky, clumsy guy and the SSS guy was getting really pissed because the clumsy guy was getting his lefts and rights confused. Meanwhile, I was laughing inside. Ridic.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2701720631462197353?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2701720631462197353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/kix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2701720631462197353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2701720631462197353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/kix.html' title='Kix'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-7572038159602852402</id><published>2010-08-02T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:39:13.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Mess With Bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bill Clinton is lookin’ good! He’s lost so much weight. There’s just something about the father giving his daughter away that always brings a tear to my eye...even if the bride is kinda funny looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TFc66We5wlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_5HUoS9wpxw/s400/Giving+Her+Away.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500930243998368338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-7572038159602852402?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7572038159602852402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-mess-with-bill.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7572038159602852402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7572038159602852402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-mess-with-bill.html' title='Don&apos;t Mess With Bill'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TFc66We5wlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_5HUoS9wpxw/s72-c/Giving+Her+Away.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2033392613884440237</id><published>2010-08-01T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T13:06:39.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointless, cont.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder if this is worth it or if I'm just leading myself on to think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling really tired today because I only got 2-3 hours of sleep last night. Have you ever had to call a police department because you were worried about someone? Yeah, I don't recommend it. I wish I had the ability to half-ass things. You know what I mean? Sometimes I wish I could drop my "in it to win it" attitude and just walk through things like a zombie. Like what's the point (hence, pointless) in putting myself into something when I get next to nothing in return? I'm trying to re-evaluate my life to find the source of my perfectionistic attitude and I can't seem to pinpoint it. I've always been a passionate person and when I fall, I fall HARD. Every heartbreak, every rejection...I always took it pretty hard. And I always came back FIERCE (Tyra would be proud). But it's that in-between stage that really, really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't crushes weird? Today, I was thinking about the guys I've liked and pursued and it's funny to think that at one point, I thought that he was "the one." But then the next one came, followed by the next and it was like...things just got better. Or maybe I was surrounding myself with better people. But no one beats that first crush. I remember mine. His name was Chris and he was in my kindergarten class at this private school I attended in downtown Kansas City. I had just moved to America then and when I saw this blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy...I was definitely in it to win it. I remember during nap time, sharing a blanket and giggling about that lame girl snoring. Even then, I put in a lot of effort trying to impress Chris. We were both selected to color this HUGE picture of Jesus for Easter service (I've always been after the over-achievers) and I remember bumping heads as we colored Jesus' beard. I will need to find that picture taken of us together and post it on here some day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not really sure what the point of this entry was. I guess I just wanted to ramble. I feel like this weekend has been THE LONGEST EVER and I can't wait for another work week. I'm feeling too lethargic to head to the gym just yet, so I think I'm going to finish off Season 2 of GREEK, take a napski and then work on my fitness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2033392613884440237?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2033392613884440237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/pointless-cont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2033392613884440237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2033392613884440237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/pointless-cont.html' title='Pointless, cont.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5572969157456682372</id><published>2010-08-01T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T08:22:41.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointless</title><content type='html'>This weekend was stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&amp; I hated almost everything about it, with the exception of talking to Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I used to live for the weekends? &lt;br /&gt;Here's to my last 27 days in my early 20s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postscript:&lt;br /&gt;Why is everyone from high school having babies and getting married? (in most cases, in that order)&lt;br /&gt;Did I miss the boat on that one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5572969157456682372?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5572969157456682372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/pointless.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5572969157456682372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5572969157456682372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/pointless.html' title='Pointless'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-7422409378307432199</id><published>2010-07-31T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T19:54:13.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie St. Cloud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I saw Charlie St. Cloud today because my sisters said it was good and had a “twist.” It wasn’t and it didn’t because the whole “I see dead people” thing was so 1999. I did enjoy the previews. Can’t wait to watch “Flipped,” it was always such an enjoyable YAL read. Anyway, back to Charlie St. Cloud. It was bor-ing, but I do like watching Zac Efron so it wasn’t a complete waste. I would say I’d want my money back, but there was a scene where Zac was rolling around in the mud while it rained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl2/0/88/12_2009/e3511ab7bb90e121_Efron-31609.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 253px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, just reminiscing. (btw, the pics of Zac are from a spread he did in Interview. But it’s pretty much the same thing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY. I also noticed that Zac can wear the t-shirt and jeans combo pretty well. And the way his eyebrows are makes him look constantly worried and dazed. But it’s all good. I was kind of looking for an excuse to shed a few tears...I should’ve watched “Ramona and Beezus” instead. The episode of GREEK I watched made me cry more. It was the episode when Max got the Oxford apprenticeship and he and Casey have to do long distance for a month (boo hoo NOT).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, back to... not doing anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-7422409378307432199?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7422409378307432199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/charlie-st-cloud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7422409378307432199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7422409378307432199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/charlie-st-cloud.html' title='Charlie St. Cloud'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2562547750896847368</id><published>2010-07-31T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T12:30:02.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Needy</title><content type='html'>Well, Kenny’s M.I.A this weekend because one of his bros is in town and they’re off to some wedding. So for the past few days, it’s just been texting here and there. Now I understand why LDRs don’t work. Because texting is lame. You can’t keep a relationship texting back and forth. The simple things like, seeing each other during his lunch breaks, video chatting with the combination of texts is what keeps this thing alive. You eliminate everything but, and you’re left with a middle-school-text-only-“relationship.” &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes me feel needy, you know? And definitely zeroes in on how I lack a social life post-college career. Most days I’m okay with it, but not when I don’t have work taking up 9 hours of my day (aka weekends). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I thought I lost my cigarette case containing my credit cards and ID. I totally freaked out. Like, FREAKED. The last time I remember seeing/touching it was Thursday afternoon when I went to Subway for lunch (Eat Fresh). I’m trying to save money and Thursday is my rest day from the gym so I didn’t have a reason to get it out. Friday comes around and I pull into my bag to get it out to swipe into the gym and it wasn’t there. I didn’t freak out just yet because I use a different bag on days I don’t hit da gym. I walk home and don’t really think about it and decide to order some food. I search my bag a few times and then I stop and it hits me: I don’t have my case. &lt;b&gt;What. The. Fuck&lt;/b&gt;. I call some of my co-workers, thinking I left it at the office...but I didn’t think it was there. They checked my desk and didn’t see it so I just book it back to work to search for it myself. I mean, I don’t go anywhere else but work and the gym...and I hadn’t gone to the gym the day before so it HAD to be there. It was the longest 30 minute walk, it seemed. 4 blocks away and I was practically running. I get there and search and search and search...and I found it! It was behind this printer where I usually put my bags. It must’ve fallen out when I threw it into my bag Thursday afternoon after lunch. I was so so relieved. Special thanks for those who talked to me during my mild freak out. I love you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I have a lot to blog about because I usually talk about what’s going on with K, but he’s not really around. Friday at work was crazy-busy. We had to build these fans with popsicle sticks for some wedding. It’s been such a ridic project. First, the client had questions about ink bleeding through and affecting clothing. Next, we printed it all out (150 fans, a front and back so 300) and there was a typo. Then our round-corner machine was messing up so we had to sand the corners. Then we couldn’t find the hour-glass type of popsicle sticks in enough time, so we had to use regular sticks. Then we ran out of double-sided tape. Next, the 2 sides were uneven so we had to trim them so they were flush with each other. So cray-cray! Meanwhile, I was trying to figure out the orientation of these silly greeting cards and scoring them in half, only to realize the guts were 180 degrees off. So we had to reprint and re-cut then re-score...only to have the client deny the cards because there was mild cracking in the spine. Oh well. It happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So another weekend is here and July is practically over. I love August, not only because I hate writing 7’s when I write the date...but because it’s my birthday month! Last year was nice, we had that fun-due party at Joyce’s and the year before, Blake threw me that (sort of) surprise birthday party at Thousand Hills. Maybe my next post will talk about past birthdays. I’m a fan of birthdays, but have always felt like mine wasn’t looked at as important to my friends. I guess I just feel forgettable when it comes to my birthday. Oh well. In a little over a month, I will be celebrating my first anniversary in Los Angeles! Time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2562547750896847368?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2562547750896847368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/needy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2562547750896847368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2562547750896847368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/needy.html' title='Needy'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-9067379928975995202</id><published>2010-07-30T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T10:26:23.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much for jewelry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BUT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love everything on my friend Meg’s &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ghostlyferns"&gt;etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;. The prices are fair and the products are so unique. I want EVERYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.162065738.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 430px; height: 430px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-9067379928975995202?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/9067379928975995202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-much-for-jewelry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9067379928975995202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9067379928975995202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-much-for-jewelry.html' title='Not much for jewelry...'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2777874114466795787</id><published>2010-07-29T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T12:10:41.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stunning Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My boss brought the new Mohawk promotional piece to work today and we were all geeking out on the great pictures, spot glossing, paper types and finishes. “Portraits of Design” features notable artists and Milton Glaser graces the cover. It’s SO GREAT to be working with people who actually know who Milton Glaser is. Ricardo saw him speak and said, “It was like watching your grandfather talk.” Kind of a funny (but true) way to describe Milton Glaser. Chip Kidd and Stefan Sagmeister make appearances in the book, too. SUCH great pictures. Definitely a great coffee table book (aside from it’s paperback). It’s great eye-candy for designers (and those who love designers). Click &lt;a href="http://news.mohawkpaper.com/?p=4334"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to order your own copy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TFHRqsVCtOI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/njRsaxo7VKI/s400/madere_kromekote_spread_021361.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499407151380215010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2777874114466795787?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2777874114466795787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/stunning-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2777874114466795787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2777874114466795787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/stunning-pics.html' title='Stunning Pics'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TFHRqsVCtOI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/njRsaxo7VKI/s72-c/madere_kromekote_spread_021361.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5365304728033700331</id><published>2010-07-28T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T12:28:15.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST RECEPTION EVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.oncewed.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/13-wedding-in-n-out-burger.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5365304728033700331?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5365304728033700331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/best-reception-ever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5365304728033700331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5365304728033700331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/best-reception-ever.html' title='BEST RECEPTION EVER'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4514118529254005189</id><published>2010-07-26T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T22:29:52.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Initial Thoughts on Mad Men</title><content type='html'>• Betty is a bitch&lt;div&gt;• Bobby Draper has the best lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Broken families make me sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Betty is a bitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• WHERE IS KEN COSGROVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• I love cufflinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Why does Peggy look uncomfortable in her own skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Joan is so hawt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• I go from hating Don Draper to lusting after him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• WHERE IS KEN COSGROVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Pete Campbell is such a nerd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Henry is so old ewwww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Did Sally grow out of her lisp?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• The ending saved the episode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Roger Sterling is so... there’s something about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Don’s a ticking bomb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Get out of Don’s house, Betty! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;• Who is Peggy’s cute assistant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not the best eppy, but good enough for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4514118529254005189?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4514118529254005189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/initial-thoughts-on-mad-men.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4514118529254005189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4514118529254005189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/initial-thoughts-on-mad-men.html' title='Initial Thoughts on Mad Men'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-7180413526055579504</id><published>2010-07-26T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T15:26:58.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Downtown Film Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A lil’ something something for the Downtown Film Fest in Los Angeles taking place September 8-12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TE4Lnxmn2bI/AAAAAAAAAZs/MH1ZgEoEC3I/s400/filmfestival.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498344973024090546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-7180413526055579504?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7180413526055579504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/downtown-film-fest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7180413526055579504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7180413526055579504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/downtown-film-fest.html' title='Downtown Film Fest'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TE4Lnxmn2bI/AAAAAAAAAZs/MH1ZgEoEC3I/s72-c/filmfestival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-223276680545879194</id><published>2010-07-26T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T12:30:08.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keys To My (techie) Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had a client come in this morn and when asked for files, handed me this key drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell in love instantly! It’s so clever and sleek! I hope someone in my family is reading this blog in hopes of finding ideas for a birthday gift (HINT HINT).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TE3egN2jUZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/n_y2VHWlFkY/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498295365144891794" /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TE3efvPwZoI/AAAAAAAAAZc/G1kA2ahyRgU/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498295356929107586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-223276680545879194?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/223276680545879194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/keys-to-my-techie-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/223276680545879194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/223276680545879194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/keys-to-my-techie-heart.html' title='Keys To My (techie) Heart'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TE3egN2jUZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/n_y2VHWlFkY/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1571034848253184397</id><published>2010-07-25T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:14:58.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halfway 2 fifty</title><content type='html'>I turn 25 (halfway to 50) in one month and 2 days. AND KENNY IS VISITING! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just got tickets to Universal Studios AND tickets to watch/listen to “John Williams and the Music of the Movies” at the Hollywood Bowl. On the day of going to the Hollywood Bowl, we’re also going to hang out at the Griffith Observatory before the show. Excitement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1571034848253184397?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1571034848253184397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-2-fifty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1571034848253184397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1571034848253184397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-2-fifty.html' title='Halfway 2 fifty'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-2787335162830379491</id><published>2010-07-25T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T18:59:03.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misheard</title><content type='html'>J: “I’m lumpy.”&lt;div&gt;K: “Me??”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: “I’m lumpy!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K: “Oh, I thought you said you loved me.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-2787335162830379491?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2787335162830379491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/misheard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2787335162830379491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/2787335162830379491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/misheard.html' title='Misheard'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1380454658892436189</id><published>2010-07-24T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T09:32:25.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinefam Flier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Flier I did for a showing of “The Foxes” and “Valley Girl” for L.A.’s Silent Movie Theatre. &lt;a href="http://www.cinefamily.org/index.html"&gt;The Cinefamily &lt;/a&gt;is showing a Girl’s Only Pajama Part-ay. If you’re in the area, definitely check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TEsSt2yBQgI/AAAAAAAAAZE/wrc5SYeL4Uw/s400/webouija.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497508349144547842" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TEsTrhw03QI/AAAAAAAAAZU/p6O8nMgs18Q/s400/scotty1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 186px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497509408654286082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A heart-felt shout-out to the two heartthrobs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of these films: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scott_Baio"&gt;Scott Baio&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nic_Cage"&gt;Nic Cage&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1380454658892436189?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1380454658892436189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinefam-flier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1380454658892436189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1380454658892436189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinefam-flier.html' title='Cinefam Flier'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TEsSt2yBQgI/AAAAAAAAAZE/wrc5SYeL4Uw/s72-c/webouija.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-7514798413315278398</id><published>2010-07-23T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T20:22:37.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KBZ,LLC (cont)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TEpccI7i1XI/AAAAAAAAAY8/o9wnNKfbB-c/s1600/kbzllcweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TEpccI7i1XI/AAAAAAAAAY8/o9wnNKfbB-c/s400/kbzllcweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497307933662434674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KBZ, LLC has gone web!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-7514798413315278398?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7514798413315278398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/kbzllc-cont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7514798413315278398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/7514798413315278398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/kbzllc-cont.html' title='KBZ,LLC (cont)'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TEpccI7i1XI/AAAAAAAAAY8/o9wnNKfbB-c/s72-c/kbzllcweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4821814541001401518</id><published>2010-07-20T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:14:53.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abbie &amp; Jordan tie da knot</title><content type='html'>I’m back in LA and though I don’t miss the humidity, I already miss my family and of course Kenny. I left work early last Thursday to go to LAX and arrived in KC about 10 ’til 11pm. Kenny was there to greet me and it was like a scene right out of a movie (sorta). So great to see him! I had strategically packed light so I didn't have to check-in my luggage, but alas, I was one of the last to board in LA so they ran out of overhead compartment space so I ended up checking in my luggage anyway. In Kenny’s car, he had a small cooler and when I opened it, a nice card was on top, wishing me (us) a happy 9 mensaversary. Also, a ham sandwich, gatorade and Hershey’s Cookies‘NCream bars welcomed me. Kenny is such a sweetheart. So we drove to Kirksville and got there around 3am (must be lonely). I stayed up all night talking to Joyce. No literally, it was the first all-nighter I had pulled since like sophomore year. It was so great to talk to Joyce and catch up. It felt like we were trying to cram as much as we could (which we were) into the little time we had to catch up. Before we knew it, it was 8:30am and we headed to Rosie’s for a small breakfast get-together. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After breakfast, Kenny and I headed to Quincy, IL. We stayed at the Holiday Inn and it was super swanky. At least for Quincy and at least for a Holiday Inn. We hung out before Kenny got his tuxedo (rico suavé) and then we went to Hannibal for the rehearsal/rehearsal dinner. It was nice and even during the rehearsal, there were teary eyes. After the rehearsal, we ate dinner at a place called “Fiddlesticks,” kinda looked like Fuddruckers. They had really yummy chicken strips. Afterwards, K and I went back to Abbie &amp;amp; Jordan’s house and hung out for awhile. I met some of Kenny’s bros, it was a good time. After the dinner, we watched Inception. IT. WAS. AWESOME. But I’ll leave that for another post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning, Kenny and I had overpriced breakfast at the hotel and then Kenny had to go get his pictures taken. I got ready for the wedding and when Kenny came back he looked so, so handsome in his tux! Took my breath away how absolutely dashing he looked in his tuxedo. I’m such a lucky gurl. We went to the wedding and the ceremony was great! Abbie looked beautiful and you can really tell that she comes from a super close family. After the wedding, the wedding party took a trolley to Quincy so I rode back with Justin in Kenny’s car back to Quincy. I watched some 90210 until I had to go back downstairs for the reception. The reception was a BLAST!!! Kenny and I danced the night away and drank a bunch of beer. Good times were had by all. Best dance of the night was Love Shack. Kenny tried to grind with me but I would not allow it. (sorry to out you, babe) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, Kenny and I traveled and we ended up eating some Coldstone and watching Toy Story 3. Two great movies in one weekend! Kenny had never seen a Pixar movie in theatres so it was the first time he saw the animated short beforehand. He was into it, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday rolled around and we visited with my parents for awhile and Kenny headed back to Knoxville. I hung out with Fran and H and ate a lot of ice cream and watched Wife Swap, Grey’s and Maury. My flight was due to leave at 8:15pm, but when we got there, it was delayed an hour, causing me to miss my connecting flight in Denver. All of this resulted in me taking a flight out early this morning and being 30 minutes late to work. I’ve never been so tired sitting through a work day. It felt like Capstone after a good Wednesday Woody’s Trivia Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So right now, I’m just messing around on the Internet, thinking about how I wish I had air conditioning and video chatting with Kenny. I am also talking to Eric Dickerson whom I haven’t talked to in almost a year! It’s great catching up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More updates later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4821814541001401518?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4821814541001401518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/abbie-jordan-tie-da-knot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4821814541001401518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4821814541001401518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/abbie-jordan-tie-da-knot.html' title='Abbie &amp; Jordan tie da knot'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-9013932185444185444</id><published>2010-07-14T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T22:35:01.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>I feel really, really good.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(not meant to be perverted and also, I realize this is more of a Tweet than a blogpost. Oh well, too late now (too many characters at this point))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-9013932185444185444?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/9013932185444185444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9013932185444185444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/9013932185444185444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/feelings.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-88469701810032443</id><published>2010-07-14T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T17:44:39.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I get to see Joyce tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>It feels like forever since I’ve said that. Well technically, it’s been about a year (not forever). I always feel really anxious right before a flight but have grown accustom (ha, customs) to getting to LAX and navigating my way around the airport. It’ll be weird to go back to Kirksville (even if it’s only for a few hours). Never thought I’d be back there ever again (except for some random Homecoming game when I’m old or if my kids (that sounds weird) decide to go there). However, Kenny and I will find ourselves back in the ‘ville to visit some friends before we head to Quincy (Q-town as those twins from YAL used to say) to check-in for Jordan and Abbie’s wedding.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bit nervous because I’ve been around Jordan and Abbie once (two years ago for Kenny’s birthday) and it’s not the normal set of friends that I’m (sorta) used to in KC. Change is good, though. There’s just so much pressure for a first impression. I’m sure I’ll be fine. Holy shit this post has a ton of parenthetical remarks (see).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost off of work and then I’ll walk home, do some laundry, clean-up the apartment and just lay low for the night. Hopefully I can make myself fall asleep at a decent hour---tomorrow night I’ll probably stay up talking to Joyce! So excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-88469701810032443?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/88469701810032443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-get-to-see-joyce-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/88469701810032443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/88469701810032443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-get-to-see-joyce-tomorrow.html' title='I get to see Joyce tomorrow!'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1619189435126097790</id><published>2010-07-13T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:18:37.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcohol</title><content type='html'>J: “So I’m only bringing a carry-on bag...now I have to make sure all my liquids are under 3.2 oz. Good thing that tequila is under 3 oz.”&lt;div&gt;K: “You can’t bring alcohol on your flight.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: “What? Why not? It’s under 3.2 oz.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was wrong. If you bring alcohol, it has to be checked-in. Silly me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1619189435126097790?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1619189435126097790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/alcohol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1619189435126097790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1619189435126097790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/alcohol.html' title='Alcohol'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-6221065488460961898</id><published>2010-07-13T16:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T16:31:17.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KBZ,LLC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy to help with business cards for my dear friend (and B&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;Ω&lt;/span&gt;B sis) Kailey Burger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contact her for all of your fundraising &amp;amp; event planning needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TDz2_sIq5sI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8pYrlO_ywqM/s400/KBZLLC.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493537219524880066" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-6221065488460961898?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6221065488460961898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/kbz-llc.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6221065488460961898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/6221065488460961898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/kbz-llc.html' title='KBZ,LLC'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TDz2_sIq5sI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8pYrlO_ywqM/s72-c/KBZLLC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1227816778125034975</id><published>2010-07-11T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:26:01.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Wrobel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Biz cards I designed for Organic Raw Vegan Chef, &lt;a href="http://www.jasonwrobel.com/jw/"&gt;Jason Wrobe&lt;/a&gt;l.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make sure to check out his site for some pretty cool recipes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TDqnSVSRbGI/AAAAAAAAAYs/UAm1cwgivr4/s400/jasonwrobel.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492886628925008994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1227816778125034975?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1227816778125034975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/jason-wrobel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1227816778125034975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1227816778125034975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/jason-wrobel.html' title='Jason Wrobel'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TDqnSVSRbGI/AAAAAAAAAYs/UAm1cwgivr4/s72-c/jasonwrobel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-635247484633493804</id><published>2010-07-09T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:16:50.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>+E</title><content type='html'>I’ve decided to merge my other blog (formally known as jessicaendaya.blogspot.com) with this one to make a MEGA-BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;Not really, but since I don’t post as much design-y things as I would like, I thought I’d mix that in with the other random stuff I post on here. It’ll make a nice smorgasbord of random things to read (or skim, whatevs). I’m still keeping jessicalovesargyle.blogspot.com because well, I don’t want to lose it in the mix of things (ARGYLE SHOULD STAND ON ITS OWN!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s to consolidating blogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+E is the merge shortcut in photoshop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-635247484633493804?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/635247484633493804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/635247484633493804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/635247484633493804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/e.html' title='+E'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3739671787236762740</id><published>2010-07-08T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T19:45:51.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebron, more like le yawn.</title><content type='html'>J: “Did you see my FB status?”&lt;br /&gt;K: “Oh...where did he end up going?”&lt;br /&gt;J: “Oh I don’t know, I just made a status. Wait, what does he play? Basketball? Football?”&lt;br /&gt;K: *stares*&lt;br /&gt;J: “Ugh I know he plays basketball. Is he on the Lakers?”&lt;br /&gt;K: “No, babe...”&lt;br /&gt;J: “Well is he dating somebody famous?”&lt;br /&gt;K: “No.”&lt;br /&gt;J: “Yeah, then I don’t know him. If he were dating a Kardashian, I’d probably know him.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3739671787236762740?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3739671787236762740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/lebron-more-like-le-yawn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3739671787236762740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3739671787236762740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/lebron-more-like-le-yawn.html' title='Lebron, more like le yawn.'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1695214319768683054</id><published>2010-07-06T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T22:13:36.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bachelor</title><content type='html'>Tonight, I was watching The Bachelorette and what I thought was going to be a 45 minute part 2 of the episode, turned out to be some interview with Jake and Vienna. Vienna was the winner of last season’s The Bachelor (Jake was The Bachelor, obvs). Honestly, I watched a few episodes, but I’d rather watch The Bachelorette than The Bachelor because I’d rather watch a bunch of shirtless guys than a bunch of skanky girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, apparently they broke up (surprise, surprise) and I don’t know the details of the separation, but I did feel for Vienna when she said that when she moved in with Jake after the show ended, how shocked she was at how different he was. It raises the question: do you really know the person you’re with? And not just in relationships, but in friendships, co-workerships, etc. You just never know. And that’s a really scary thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh reality television, you raise such meaningful questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1695214319768683054?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1695214319768683054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/bachelor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1695214319768683054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1695214319768683054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/bachelor.html' title='The Bachelor'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4373039101754208067</id><published>2010-07-06T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T13:44:57.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love Southwest Airlines</title><content type='html'>Besides not having baggage fees, they have such good deals on flights! Sometimes I can find a flight for $99!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. So last night, Kenny and I were bitchin’ about how flights are expensive around the end of August (Kenny wanted to fly out here for my bday to celebrate BOTH of our bdays since they’re only a week and a half apart) and we kind of came to the conclusion that we would just save money and he can come out here at a different time. Besides, next month is August already and we waited too long to book it (we are always so good about that, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were bummin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few moments ago, I get this Southwest Airlines alert (I also get their e-mailed updates daily) and they have a fall fare sale! Tickets are $50 cheaper now! And totally affordable and totally on the week of my birthday. I just texted K, but he’s at work so he won’t see it for another 3 hours. But maybe we can book a flight tonight! CROSS YO’ FINGERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flyin’ high,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4373039101754208067?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4373039101754208067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-i-love-southwest-airlines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4373039101754208067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4373039101754208067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-i-love-southwest-airlines.html' title='Why I love Southwest Airlines'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-4982889806756344364</id><published>2010-07-05T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T11:13:37.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th</title><content type='html'>Went to a BBQ with Rach. It’s funny how Vietnamese parties are just like Filipino parties. That means, a “BBQ” is when you just eat what you would normally eat for dinner (rice, etc) but instead of indoors, you eat it outside. You still use glassware, plates, etc. Man, I really wanted a cheeseburger, too. Saw fireworks in Burbank. I never liked fireworks as a kid...I think it was because I hated lighting them and then running away (not very fast at running). But I really don’t mind watching them at all. One 4th of July, my family and I went to Washington D.C. (how cliché), and they were sooo loud. Maybe it was because we were right by the Washington Monument and that’s close to where they were setting them off. Maybe my hearing has just gotten worse, but fireworks are pretty tolerable now. One might even say I enjoy them. The fireworks display at Disneyland was so very magical that I shed a tear or two (not exaggerating). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best quote from this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone: ”Is it time to watch fireworks yet?”&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: “Nah, I’ll just watch it on YouTube later.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-4982889806756344364?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4982889806756344364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4982889806756344364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/4982889806756344364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th.html' title='4th'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-5899166346139586318</id><published>2010-06-29T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:24:31.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In 16 days, I'm going to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See this pretty face:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TCpShJTjEWI/AAAAAAAAAXw/BRMjUBNQE_o/s320/photo.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488289825291440482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiss this seksi bro:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TCpWSafOZsI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ZJ8vzXB8Vrg/s320/photo-1.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 280px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488293970252293826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch this on da big screen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TCpSmlq5soI/AAAAAAAAAX4/PkXjrSxdFAY/s320/tumblr_l4s5pxopi11qzyb10o1_500.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488289918804931202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-5899166346139586318?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5899166346139586318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/06/16-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5899166346139586318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/5899166346139586318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/06/16-days.html' title='16 Days!'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TCpShJTjEWI/AAAAAAAAAXw/BRMjUBNQE_o/s72-c/photo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-1159590928147942480</id><published>2010-06-26T12:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T12:42:18.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael vs. Tom</title><content type='html'>TOY STORY 3 WAS OFF DA HOOK!!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loved every minute of it. I laughed and I cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it leaves me with one question:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who do I love more, Michael Keaton or Tom Hanks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love both as actors (Money Pit! Mr. Mom!) and they both crack me up. Kenny told me that I can respect both as actors but I should pick one favorite. I think my next post will be about my internal Keaton vs. Hanks debate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-1159590928147942480?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1159590928147942480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/06/michael-vs-tom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1159590928147942480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/1159590928147942480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/06/michael-vs-tom.html' title='Michael vs. Tom'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3007011287242554159.post-3208554971702936967</id><published>2010-06-24T11:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:01:05.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bieber Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Got this in my inbox at work yesterday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TCOrXL4-vQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/L_Wv6quTFps/s400/biebs.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486417185884519682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3007011287242554159-3208554971702936967?l=jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3208554971702936967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/06/bieber-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3208554971702936967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3007011287242554159/posts/default/3208554971702936967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaloves2blog.blogspot.com/2010/06/bieber-fever.html' title='Bieber Fever'/><author><name>JESSICA ENDAYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04299129425998233382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/SiIEkVxzfyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ddAVqXSLy4c/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jf3hdJkucaQ/TCOrXL4-vQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/L_Wv6quTFps/s72-c/biebs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
