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Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621081212898856816/posts/default/2650348746109753094?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621081212898856816/posts/default/2650348746109753094?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MySweetOldEtcetera/~3/ONHEchHaHDc/drive.html" title="Drive." /><author><name>Ana Cristina Simon</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114024619507007428431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9OX_jcIG5nU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADVg/hQ5HJ-NjOCE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Y-rlakOym4/Tp4GD2hXlEI/AAAAAAAADUk/lyGiDdbXxFQ/s72-c/drive.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><content type="html">So today was my third driving lesson -- since I hadn't met with my instructor as of last Wednesday, my instructor decided to take me driving for two hours (!). I was nervous at first and a little shaky, but he took me around my neighborhood for a few minutes to allow me to warm up and then I was fine.

He took me to the parking lot where the driving school does their license exam and ran me 
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So today is my 33rd birthday. Strange -- I don't feel 33. Not exactly. The older I get, the more I realize how relative age is. There are some days I'll feel 16, caught in the throes of adolescent rage or longing. Other days I'll feel 5, and I'll want to crawl back into the safety of my mother's arms. And then there are the days I'll feel 95, like an ancient tree that's been twisted by the
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Right now I want to talk about Halloween costumes. That's right -- I'm talking about Halloween even though we're only on the second day of October. 
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I first learned about this awesome company thanks to Cupcakes and Cashmere. What is poppin? Only the best office supply site ever. Seriously -- you can even buy office supplies in different colors, everything from your standard black to bright pink. I am actually looking forward to starting the new school year because I bought all new desktop supplies in pink. Okay, maybe the words "
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And now it is August. And now I have to report back to school in a little over a week to start readying my classroom. *sob*

However -- if there is one thing I like about the whole Back to School business it is this: the ritualistic 
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I'm magical, witches! ;) 

I'm magical! Thank you times a bazillion to the lovely @CaramelPhotos (aka Vanessa) who helped me find the pesky Magical Quill and basically kept me sane in my moment of insanity. I couldn't have done it without her. The username I chose from the selection (which wasn't stellar) is MidnightWillow127, but I'm slowly learning to like it. I can't wait to see what else 
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It's all @Cleolinda's fault that I'm craving this cupcake. She tweeted about going to the bakery Gigi's Cupcake today and it turns out the closest one to me is in Tampa. *sob*




This headband is perfect for work OR play. I love it. {via}




I have a slightly unhealthy addiction to messenger bags. I'm working on it, but this beauty makes me want to fall
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  via Casey Donahue on Vimeo.


I can't help but simultaneously laugh and nod my head  in agreement as I watch this video. "What?" "What!" Ah, good times.











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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QqG_TSd5pTkBMIoaxXrEf0tcL4k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QqG_TSd5pTkBMIoaxXrEf0tcL4k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MySweetOldEtcetera/~4/t5uw6iSBpKg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.anniecristina.com/2011/07/every-argument-every-couple-ever-has.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYHSXY7eCp7ImA9WhdSFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8621081212898856816.post-3913569525011364751</id><published>2011-07-26T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T12:18:58.800-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-26T12:18:58.800-04:00</app:edited><title>Crystalline</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.anniecristina.com/feeds/3913569525011364751/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8621081212898856816&amp;postID=3913569525011364751&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621081212898856816/posts/default/3913569525011364751?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8621081212898856816/posts/default/3913569525011364751?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MySweetOldEtcetera/~3/4AaSXm332kU/crystalline.html" title="Crystalline" /><author><name>Ana Cristina Simon</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114024619507007428431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9OX_jcIG5nU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADVg/hQ5HJ-NjOCE/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/wZhkfwrxNOc/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">What happens when quirky musical artist Björk teams up with quirky director Michel Gondry? Genius happens, that's what.




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1. Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part 2.
I have a confession to make -- I didn't always like Harry Potter. When the first book came out, I was fresh out of high school and starting college. Harry Potter just seemed so juvenile. Too juvenile for cool grown-up moi. Fast forward a little over 10 years and I'm now a teacher myself. All of a sudden, I was interested in Harry Potter. So I 
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I would show you a picture
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I kept running into The Bride Quartet series by Nora Roberts in the book store -- picking them up, then putting them down -- until I finally decided to bite the bullet (what a strange expression, who came up with that?!) and get the ebook set. It had been a good long while since I'd read modern romance (I tend to like period pieces best), but I'd read Nora Roberts 
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The new blog layout may not look all that different, seeing as how the banner is an old one I used to have (as is my blog button, which you can grab on my sidebar to the right), but the pink is something new. It's 
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But I was 15 years old when my infant brother was 
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Hello, my name is Annie Cristina and I am a masochist.

But I 
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 Favorites (March/April) by AnnieCristina 
Click here to read the full post! :-)

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I took this picture using the Instagram app
 going to the Miami Seaquarium with my boyf for free, just because I'm a teacher.
reading cheesy romance books for fun. 
watching the NBA playoffs. (and rooting for my home team, the Miami Heat. :D)
taking an afternoon nap with the rain pattering against my window.
winning a giveaway from this sweet Etsy shop.
finding out my favorite coffee from 
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It's not for want of trying, either. I attempted to do this just last night. Ricky and I went to the Village Tavern, where we discovered, lo and behold, they served the very dessert I'd been craving all week, crème brûlée. I had all of the good intentions -- I even had my 
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Here she is discussing her recent "birds and the bees" discussion with her young daughter. Warning: You will laugh, and often. Enjoy!




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 I have been craving this dish like mad, but alas, my favorite French restaurant closed and I don't know of any other place that makes it quite as well. I wish I was even a tiny bit capable in the kitchen, because then I'd attempt to make it myself!

We haven't been to the theater in a bit, and I really, really want to see this one, especially since I finished 
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I started wearing TOMS this year after I kept hearing about them on blogs. I thought they looked really cute online, so I ordered a pair, hoping they would fit. Happily, they not only fit, they fit great. I even wore them to a few theme parks this past winter.

As I started learning more about the TOMS company, I discovered these weren't just regular shoes -- these were shoes with heart. I 
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