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  <title>As You Turn Around And Say, My Love...</title>
  <subtitle>...Take My Breath Away</subtitle>
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    <name>...Take My Breath Away</name>
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  <updated>2004-11-30T21:44:35Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:7027</id>
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    <title>Day's Go By...</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T21:44:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T21:44:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>1985, Bowling For Soup</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ugh! I Am So Mad Right Now. I Have Freaking Homework Out My Ass. =D&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Finish My Notecards (15 Left)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Do My Outline&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Do My Grammar (2 Pages)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&amp;amp; My History Paper(s) (12-3 &amp;amp; 12-4)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I Mean Seriously. Our Classes Are Almost 2 Hours Long, And They Have To Give Us Homework! It Just Pisses Me Off! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1st Period- Oh Boy. Chatman. He's The One That Gave Me All That Homework, 'Cept For My History. This Stupid Career Thing Is Getting To His Head! Anyway. We Did The Usual. Mughshot,Watched A Video On Careers (Preforming Arts),Checked Homework, Grammar, And For Which I Got Bitched At Beacause I Didnt Bring My Book Along With Amanda,Josh,A.j,Joe,And Maria.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2nd Period-Daily Routein,Quiz &amp;amp; The Kids Got Their Dates To Teach The Class. Scott's Teaching On My Birthday, December 9th, He Feel's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Special&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then We Did A Mini Lab. Misty Was My Partner. Haha. Me And Misty Are "Procrastinators" Lmao. Anyway. We Were The 1st To Last Group Done With Making Our Time Line. And I Stuck Tape On Bakers Back, And We Started Laughing And He's Like..."Whats On My Back" Yeah. It Was Funny. The Lab Pretty Much Took Up The Whole Period. So After We Were Done We Had The Period To Ourselves.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3rd Period-Bradner Was Back, So We All Went To The Farm. Amanda Was Like Freaking Out Over Goldie &amp;amp; Honey. (The Cows) And Then Me And Hailey Stood And Made Fun Of Kelly's UGLY Cow! I Was Like...Here Ug. Here Ug! Haha. Then We Got Back Late From The Farm So I Was Late To 4th.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4th Period- Wee. History. I Got Into Trouble In That Class. Mrs.Banks Has Been Out To Get Me,Sam,David &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Josh. It's Not Cool. =/ But Hey. What Can We Say. We Did A Few Work Sheets And Took Some Notes. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; Yeah...That Was Pretty Much My &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;u&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Day! =D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:6699</id>
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    <title>Sorry.</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T21:24:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T21:24:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Super Freak, Rick James (Lmao!)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Sorry, I Havent Updated In Awhile. AOL Was Being A 'Faggot' Again. But It's All Cool Now, Cause It's Working. Woo Hoo. =)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thanksgiving Was Pretty Interesting For Me, I Guess You Could Say. Same Ol' Same Ol' Every Year. Go To Gramma's Around 12:00 Eat, Socialize. Then...Go To My Other Gramma's Around 4:00 Or So, And Do The Same Darn Thing. And Ya'll Wonder Why I Don't Like Turkey...=/ &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Friday- Went To The Movies. With Robbie,Jade,Justin,Bree,Manuel,Darlene,Haley B.,And Tori =) We All &amp;nbsp;Saw "&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas With The Kranks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;" It Was A Pretty Cute Movie. Had Some Funny Parts. =D Then Alex And Dennis Beeped Me On The &lt;strong&gt;Nextel &lt;/strong&gt;And He Said That They Were At The Movies, So I Went A Saw Them For The First Time In Awhile. Them To Faggot's Still Look The Same. =D Yeah, Then Around 9:Something. Jade's Mommy Came And Picked Me,Jade, And Justin Up, Then We Went Home And Watched "Fear Dot Com" What I Saw Of It Was Pretty Good. Kinda Scary! =0&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Saturday-At Jades Till The Afternoon, Then We Came Back Here And Bummed. Had A Mud Fight. That Was Fun. Jade And My Dad Were Being Mean. They Wanted To Burn Mr.Dennis (The Carebear)&amp;nbsp;And Then I Was Talking To Robbie On The Phone And Jade&amp;nbsp;Gave&amp;nbsp;Dad The Phone. Oh Boy. Lmao.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sunday-Hung Out. Woo Hoo. Bordem All Day. =(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:6476</id>
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    <title>I CAN Believe, It's Happening!!</title>
    <published>2004-11-24T17:00:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-24T17:00:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The News, On T.v. Mwahahaha</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hmm. Since I Won't Talk To You? Nah. Thats Not It My Dear. I Choose Not To. Why Waste My Time. I Mean&amp;nbsp;Most Of The Things I Say,&amp;nbsp;You Tend To Repeat. I Just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Everything I Say Being Repeated, And Especially To Rob. I Mean. If I Wanted Him To Know What I Say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALL THE TIME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I Would Tell Him Myself. And For You Butting Your Way Into My And Robbie's Relationship. Just Leave It. I've Got Someone Else I Can Talk To About Them Things And Im Sure "&lt;strong&gt;That Person&lt;/strong&gt;" Wont Tell. I Mean Do You Seriously Honestly Have To Have His "Satisfaction"?, Im Taking This So Far Because I Finally Came Out Of My Own Little World, And Realized That "You Told Him A Lot Of Things, I Asked You Not To" Friends Are Suppose To "Trust" Each Other, I Can't Trust You With What I Say. =/ Im Sorry. I Can't! And As For The Whole Manuel Ordeal. We Both Know That It Is The Truth. Even If He Doesnt Do It Anymore&amp;nbsp;And And He's So Called "Changed" Then Thats Good. I Don't Want You&amp;nbsp;Coming To Me And Telling Me Anything About Him&amp;nbsp;Saying Them Things To You Again. Cause I See It As, Once An Asshole, &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; An Asshole!! But Thats Just My Oppinion. =) I Mean, It May Really Hurt You To Fight With One Of Your Best Friends. But I Mean C'Mon Darlene. Friends Fight. And Sometimes Dont Talk For Awhile. I Mean, I Dont Think You Need Me To Live, You Have Plenty More Friends.</content>
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    <title>Don't You Just Hate It...</title>
    <published>2004-11-22T22:43:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-22T22:43:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Shook My All Night Long,acdc</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Don't You Just Hate It When Other People Don't Mind Their Own Buisness. I Do! Theres Nothing More Than I Hate Then That! I Mean C'Mon, It's My Life...Get Your Own? Isint That How It's Suppose To Go? Of Course It Is. I Mean You Don't Even Know The Whole Truth. As Your Reading This Right Now Your Probally Saying "Yes, I Do. You Told Me" Nope. Sorry. I've Learned My Mistke More Than Once With Trusting You With What I Say. You Can't Seem To Keep Your Mouth Shut, Can You?! A Friend Is Suppose To Keep Their Mouth Shut When Someone Tells Them Something. But You...I Don't Know About You...It's Like...No Matter What. &lt;font size="7"&gt;YOU OPEN YOUR MOUTH!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:6084</id>
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    <title>Im'a Slut, Im'a Slut</title>
    <published>2004-11-16T00:17:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-16T00:17:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tim McGraw, All We Ever Find</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROBERT ANDREW!! IF YOU READ THIS, I &lt;em&gt;NEED&lt;/em&gt; TO TALK TO YOU!! IT'S &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;IMPORTANT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:5818</id>
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    <title>When Everything Seemed So Perfect</title>
    <published>2004-11-14T20:15:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-14T20:15:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>AOL Radio.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">“Do You Believe In Asteroids In Young Girls Eye, When The Asteroid Falls Straight Outta The Sky, And It’s Asteroids,  Dun.Dun.Dun. It’s Asteroids …” -Britanee Crabtree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, This Weekend Has Been By Far The Dullest Ever. =( A Lot Of Thinking Has Been Involved. As To Arguments And Fights.  Also,  Finding Out About “Compulsive Liars”, “Friends Stabbing You In The Back” , “Psychos” &amp; The Good Ole’ Quote Sums It All Up “Beggars Cant Be Choosers”   I Don’t Know What To Think About Anything Anymore. My Life’s Confusing! So Much Confusion For A 14 Year Old. I’m Not Suppose To Be Going Through This, Or Am I? I Feel As If Someone Or Something  Is Getting Me Back For Whatever I’ve Done.  Not Quite Sure. But, I Do Know One Thing For A Fact, I Know That All Of This Needs To End. And I’m Going To Put A Stop To It Soon, I Can’t Take This Mess Anymore. =/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, On To My Dull Weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I Went To The Movies With  Darlene, Jade, Megan And Manuel. I Had A Wonderful Time. Lots Of Laughs As Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday- Wow. What A Boring Saturday. I Helped Dad And Sid Outback At The Party Area For A Little Bit Getting It Ready For The Party On Saturday.  Went To Wal-Mart, And Talked On The Computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday- Humph. Talking To An Old Friend In Which I Haven’t Talked To In Awhile. Just Like The Good Ole Times. Laughing And Stuff. Talking About Problems. It’s Odd. How You Can Just Pick Up Like That. I Know We Don’t Talk That Often, But I Think Me And Her And Going To Be Friends ‘Till The End.  No Matter How Far We Grow Apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations: Dalton For Getting $5.00 A Lb. For Your Pig.  I’m Really Proud Of You! Can’t Wait Till Next Year, Little Buddy! =)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:5544</id>
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    <title>Reply To Rob's Post</title>
    <published>2004-11-13T16:27:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-13T16:27:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tim McGraw, Shes My Kinda Rain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;If You Intended To Make &lt;em&gt;Feel&lt;/em&gt; Like Shit, And As Im &lt;strong&gt;Nothing To The World Because Im The World To You&lt;/strong&gt;. It Really Did Work =(. I'm &lt;u&gt;Sorry&lt;/u&gt; You Feel That Way...But I'd Try To Explain It To You But, You Wont Talk To Me, So Maybe You'll Read This And Understand Waht All This Confusion Is About. Because Personally I Think This Is Or Was A Big Mistake, Or Blown Out Of Proportion. You Think By Hearing "&lt;em&gt;Stuff&lt;/em&gt;" From Other People It's True, Most Of The TIme It's Not, And I Don't Know How Many Times I've Told You To Come And Ask Me First. You Know, Your Not Exactually Beeing Nice About This Whole Ordeal. Your Acting Like A Dick Twords Me And&amp;nbsp; You And I&amp;nbsp;Both Know Thats Not &lt;u&gt;How You Are,Atleast To Me&lt;/u&gt;. It's Like Your A Tottaly Different Person When It Comes To &lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;. But, When I Piss You Off. Thats It. I'm Cut Off! I'd &lt;strong&gt;Never&lt;/strong&gt; Think It Would &lt;strong&gt;End&lt;/strong&gt; Like This,With &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;So Much Pain And Heartache&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. You Think Your The Only One Feeling Pain And Heartache From This, &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Everynight It Hits Me And Snaps Me Back To Reality And Takes The Whole "&lt;strong&gt;Happy Girl Image&lt;/strong&gt;" Away. I've Spent Many Nights Since That Last Tuesday When I Heard Those Words, Just Staying Up Late And Thinking...Thinking About &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;, The Tears Start To Fall. But I Wipe Them Away, Thinking Why Am I Crying? He Doesent Really Care, He's Just Acting Like This, But I Just Cant Help Myself, Im Crying &lt;u&gt;More&lt;/u&gt; Now. Still Wondering Why This Had To Happen To "Us".What We Had May Not Of Been The Best But We Could Have Changed It, Or Tryed To. I Know It's Hard To Beleive That You Can &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Love&lt;/font&gt; Someone At This Age, But I Feel That You Can. I Feel That What I Experinced With You Was Really &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Love&lt;/font&gt;. But Im Young. And So Are You. Maybe We Both Dont Know What Were Feeling Yet. But, I Felt As If You Were The Only Thing That Slowly Go Me By. Kind Of Like Joe, Hes The Only One That Really Helped Me Through This, As My Friends Closer To Me &lt;strong&gt;Didnt&lt;/strong&gt;. I Cant Relate To Them In Most Ways Because They've Never Really Fully Had There &lt;u&gt;Heart Broke&lt;/u&gt;. He's Kinda Like Comfort To Me When Your Not There To Tell Me That "Everythings Gonna Be Okay, &lt;strong&gt;Brit&lt;/strong&gt;" You Werent There So I Turned To Someone That I Didnt Know That Well. Thinking He'd Help Me. He Helped Me In More Than One Way, He Helped Me In Many! Something Overcame Me That Night When I Was Talking To Him, &lt;strong&gt;Spilling My Heart Out About You&lt;/strong&gt;. Something Just Let Me Know That Everythings Gonna Be &lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Okay&lt;/font&gt;. Even If We Didnt Get Back Together, We'd Eventually Be &lt;em&gt;Happy&lt;/em&gt;. Something. Im Not Quite Sure If It Was A Feeling Or Something Joe Said, Just "Something" Let Me Know. But Once Again My Feeling Was &lt;strong&gt;Wrong&lt;/strong&gt;. Your Experincing Heartache, But Not Shwoing It On The Outside. Im Prentending Like Nothing Happened, So I Dont Look Like A Fool, And Trying To Move On, Because You Acted Like You Didnt Care. Maybe You Cared More Than I Ever Cared To Think? Maybe You Think &lt;em&gt;I Dont Care&lt;/em&gt;.If Thats It Your Completely Wrong! I Care More About &lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt; Then I've Cared For Someone, I Think Its Safe To Say That My Caring Turned Into &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Love&lt;/font&gt;, And Im My Eyes...&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2004-11-12T00:05:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-12T00:05:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Wow, The Last Few Day's Have Been Quite Interesting. Robbie And Me Broke Up This Time For Real. I Don't Think There Will Be Another Chance Given On Either Side, He Hates Me. But I Don't Hate Him, He's Acting Like A Jerk, And Im Happy. Thats Usually How It Goes. Most Of The Time It's Backwards Though, Aww Well. Life Goe's On. And We Both Seem To Be Dealing With "Others" Good. So That's Good. I Just Wish He Wasent Such An Asshole When It Came To Me And Him Breaking Up. I Mean If I Can't Have A "Relationship" With Him, I Wish I Could Atleast Have A "Friendship". But Thats Not Going To Happen Anytime Soon. And I Can't Appologize To Him For What I Did, But Mostly Didnt Do. He Shouldnt Always Beleive What He Hears From Other People Though. If He Didnt. We Wouldnt Be In This Mess Right Now...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Goodbye,Forever And Always"&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>Hmf.</title>
    <published>2004-11-09T22:08:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-09T22:08:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nothing Geeze. Okay, Silence.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;French Vanilla Capichino (Not The Schools) + Britanee= Hyper, And Wonderful Day! (Or So I Thought!)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Okay So There Were Only A Few Good Things About Today, Mostly Bad. I Don't Really Wanna Talk About It Though.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Good Thing:Before School-Broke Darlene &amp;amp; Josh Up (That Was My Good Deed Of The Day) &amp;amp; Hooked Darlene And Manny Up! Go Britanee! =)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Others, Im Keeping To Myself. =X&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size="7"&gt;Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;J&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt;(No One Will Understand This, Haha)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Oh, I Just Adore It!</title>
    <published>2004-11-09T00:02:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-09T00:02:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jimmy Eat World, Pain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">How Do You Like The New Layout? I Just ADore It! It's Wonderful! Haley Is Awesome. And She Will Become A Professional "Live Journal Thingy Mabobber" Haha. Thanks So Much Haley! It's The Best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Was An Okay Day, I Learned Quite A Bit Today. Woo Go Britanee! Jade Wasent Here Though. Boo Hoo, Sad Britanee! =( I Hope She's Hear Tomarrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Period-More With That Career Stuff, I Love Chatman. I Swear, He's The Best Teacher Ever. He's So Funny. He Thinks I Talk To My Stuffed Animal Carebear Thigny Mr.Dennis, And He Thinks I Love Barney...Oh Yes. He's So Right! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Period-Same As Usual, Bellwork. All That Good Stuff, We Did A Lab Today. Marylin Was My Partner In Crime Today. Mwahaha. And Scott Gave Me A "VIP Braclet" For Tha Fair So I Dont Have To Pay For Anymore Ride Braclets, Just Admission. Thanks Scott. =) Gooooooooo Bulldogs. Haha Baker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Period-Bradner. Wee. We Didnt Do Much. The Regular. Oh Were "Invinting A Light Weight Tack Box" Oh Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Period-That Class Has Turned Into A Talk Period. Our New Teacher (Jim's Dad Off American Pie) Just Lets Us Do Whatever The Heck We Want. How Fun 'Eh? Believe Me, It Gets Booring After While...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After School, I Don't Even Want To Talk About It. =D</content>
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    <title>*All On Me*</title>
    <published>2004-11-07T18:30:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-07T18:30:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>O Rock 105.9</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1) name: Britanee&lt;br /&gt;2) spell your name backwards: eenatirB&lt;br /&gt;3) date of birth: December 9, 1989&lt;br /&gt;4) male or female: Female&lt;br /&gt;5) astrological sign: Sagatterious&lt;br /&gt;6) nicknames: Brit,Britners,Brittie,Brit To The Anee,Crabtree,Crabs,Crabby Patties,Crabby,Brit-Myster,Redneck's Girl,And Yeah Waaaaaaaaaay More.&lt;br /&gt;7) occupation: High School&lt;br /&gt;8) height: 5'4&lt;br /&gt;9) hair color: Brown, With Blonde,Red And Brown Highlights.&lt;br /&gt;10) eye color: Green&lt;br /&gt;11) where were you born: DeLand, Florida&lt;br /&gt;12) where do you reside now: Florida&lt;br /&gt;13) age: 14  But My Birtdays Soon. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;17) what is your livejournal?: His_Cowgirl&lt;br /&gt;18) what does your diary name stand for: His Cowgirl? Lol&lt;br /&gt;19) pets: Doggies. Dodge,Shelby, And Bear&lt;br /&gt;20) number of candles you blew out on your birthday last year: 14&lt;br /&gt;21) Piercings: Ears. 4&lt;br /&gt;22) tattoos: None, But As Soon As Possible.&lt;br /&gt;23) shoe size: 8 Or 8 1/2&lt;br /&gt;24) righty or lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;25) wearing: Pants, And My Black Billabong Shirt&lt;br /&gt;26) hearing: The T-V&lt;br /&gt;27)Feeling: Weird...Ahh. It's Weird.&lt;br /&gt;28) eating/drinking: Eating-Nothing, Drinking-Cherry Limeade From Sonics.&lt;br /&gt;|x| friends stuff |x|&lt;br /&gt;which one of your friends is the:&lt;br /&gt;29) craziest: Thats Really Hard. There All Crazy As Hell!!!!&lt;br /&gt;30) loudest: Darlene&lt;br /&gt;31) nicest: Uhm, There All Bitches. =)&lt;br /&gt;32) witchiest: Eee. All Of 'Em&lt;br /&gt;33) life of the party: Me, Mwahaha. Darlene Thinks She Is. Lol&lt;br /&gt;34) jock: Uhm, Most Of My Guy Friends.&lt;br /&gt;35) prep: None Of Us.&lt;br /&gt;36) rebel: All Of Us Rednecks, Yee-Haw Buddy.&lt;br /&gt;37) cutest: I Have No Clue &lt;br /&gt;38) best friend of the same sex: Darlene,Jade...Thats It.&lt;br /&gt;39) best friend of the opposite sex: Might Sound Weird, But Joe Kinda. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;40) most popular: Were All Popular In Our Own Little Group&lt;br /&gt;41) rudest: Don't Know. None.&lt;br /&gt;42) most shy: Me!&lt;br /&gt;43) dumbest: Were All Pretty Dumb When It Comes Down To It.&lt;br /&gt;44) smartest: Now Ya'll Know I'm The Smartest Of Us All. HAHA Right. Darlene Or Heather&lt;br /&gt;45) weirdest: Were All Weird.&lt;br /&gt;46) has the best hair: Hmm. I Like Jades Hair.&lt;br /&gt;47) best personality: Every Stinkin' One Of Us.&lt;br /&gt;48) most talented: Uhm...&lt;br /&gt;49) most ghetto: Megan. Haha. Ghetto Booty That Is.&lt;br /&gt;50) most spoiled: Me,Darlene, Jade...All Of Us!&lt;br /&gt;51) drama queen: Don't Know.&lt;br /&gt;52) pain in the butt: Well, There Is That...Just Kiddin. None Of Us.&lt;br /&gt;53) best advice giver: Wow. None Of My "Girls" Probally Jarred, When We Were Friends. But Joe Now.&lt;br /&gt;54) druggie: Were All Druggie's. But Only On The Weekends.&lt;br /&gt;55) most likely to join a cult: Don't Know.&lt;br /&gt;56) have you lost communication with a friend recently: Yes, Sure Have.&lt;br /&gt;57) person you've been friends with for the longest: Jade&lt;br /&gt;58) how many friends do you have on your buddy list: 193&lt;br /&gt;59) do you talk to everyone on your buddy list: Not All Of Them, But Most Of Them.&lt;br /&gt;|x| guys/girls/love/kissing/and other stuff |x|&lt;br /&gt;60) have you ever been in love: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;61) how many people have you told i love you: A Lot.  I Love Everyone. =)&lt;br /&gt;62) how many people have you been in love with: Two. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;63) how many people have you kissed: Uhm I'm Not Sure, I Don't Count&lt;br /&gt;64) have you ever had sex: Omg! Yes. I Love Hott Pasionate Sex, Oh Babay! No, Just Kiddin'&lt;br /&gt;65) how many people have you dated: 12&lt;br /&gt;66) what do you look for in a guy/girl: A Great Personality&lt;br /&gt;67) whats the first thing you notice about the opposite sex: There Hair, Eyes =D&lt;br /&gt;68) what type of guy/girl do you usually go for: Depends&lt;br /&gt;69) do you have a bf/gf: No, Broke Up Yesterday. =/&lt;br /&gt;70) if so where did you meet them: ...&lt;br /&gt;71) what do/did you like most about your bf/gf: Great Person,Funny,Made Me Laugh, Just...He's Rob. What Do You Expect. Nothing More Than The Best! =)&lt;br /&gt;72) do you have a crush right now: I Sure Do.&lt;br /&gt;73) if so who is it: Joe =)&lt;br /&gt;74) do you believe in love at first sight: Depends&lt;br /&gt;75) who is the first person you kissed: Oh Gosh, I Dont Even Remember.&lt;br /&gt;76) do you believe in fate: Sure Why The Heck Not?&lt;br /&gt;77) do you believe in soul mates: Kinda Of. But Right Now. No&lt;br /&gt;78) if so do you believe that you'll ever find yours: Maybe, Probally Not.&lt;br /&gt;|x| family stuff |x|&lt;br /&gt;79) how many siblings do you have: None. Only Child, And Spoiled As Heck.&lt;br /&gt;80) what are your parents names: Karen And Jeff&lt;br /&gt;81) what are your siblings names: Don't Have Any.&lt;br /&gt;82) how many siblings does your mother have: 5&lt;br /&gt;83) how many siblings does your father have: 1&lt;br /&gt;84) where are your parents from: Mom- Florida, Dad-Kentucky&lt;br /&gt;85) is your family close: Yeah, Pretty Much.&lt;br /&gt;86) does your family get together for the holidays: Yes. Just About Every Holiday.&lt;br /&gt;87) do you have a drunk uncle: Yeah. Sadly.&lt;br /&gt;88) any medical problems run through your family: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;89) do you have any nieces or nephews: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;90) are your parents divorced: No. Thank Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;91) do you have step parents: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;92) has your family ever disowned another member of the family: No. But I Wish They Would. &lt;br /&gt;93) if so for what: I Hate Her, Thats All There Is To Say About It.&lt;br /&gt;94) did some of your family come to america from another country: No. Were All Americans. Not Tropical (CoughDarleneCough)&lt;br /&gt;|x| music stuff |x|&lt;br /&gt;95) what song do you swear was written about your life: Bridge, Limp Bizkit&lt;br /&gt;96) whats the most embarassing cd you own: Uhm...Back Street Boys. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;97) whats the best cd you own: To Many To Name.&lt;br /&gt;98) what song do you absolutely hate: Ugh. A Lot.&lt;br /&gt;99) do you sing in the shower: Lmao. I Have, Untill I Figured Out It Disturbed People. =)&lt;br /&gt;100) what song reminds you of that special someone: "My Best Friend", Tim McGraw.&lt;br /&gt;|x| favorites |x|&lt;br /&gt;101) color: Black,Red,Hunter Green&lt;br /&gt;102) food: Gummie Bears.&lt;br /&gt;103) song: Korn, "Word Up"&lt;br /&gt;104) show: One Tree Hill&lt;br /&gt;105) school subject: Ag, I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;106) band/singer: Korn, Limp Bizkit...And So The List Goes On And On&lt;br /&gt;107) animal: Doggies!&lt;br /&gt;108) outfit: Oh Geeze, No Clue.&lt;br /&gt;109) radio station: O Rock 105.9, Real Rock 101.1&lt;br /&gt;110) movie: Horse Whisper&lt;br /&gt;111) pair of shoes: Adio's&lt;br /&gt;112) cartoon: Jimmy Neutron. All The Way Baby, Ya'll Know Im Craaaazy About Him &amp;lt;3333333333&lt;br /&gt;113) actor: Adam Sandler&lt;br /&gt;114) actress: Julia Roberts&lt;br /&gt;115) potato chip:...Uhm...?&lt;br /&gt;116) drink: Mountain Dew, And Root Beer. Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;117)alcoholic drink: Rum And Coke.&lt;br /&gt;118) holiday: Brithday And Christmas&lt;br /&gt;119) perfume/cologne: Lilu And Love Spell&lt;br /&gt;120) pizza topping: Cheese&lt;br /&gt;121) jello flavor: Strawberry&lt;br /&gt;122) lunch meat: Turkey&lt;br /&gt;123) board game: Monopoly&lt;br /&gt;124) video game: Grand Theft Auto&lt;br /&gt;125) kind of ice cream: 'Nella&lt;br /&gt;126) book: To Kill A Mocking Bird&lt;br /&gt;127) computer game: Sims&lt;br /&gt;128) number: 8&lt;br /&gt;129) cereal: Tirx, Silly Rabbit. &lt;br /&gt;130) comedian: Larry The Sexy And Hott Cable Guy, Oh Baby. Im Gonna Marry Him &amp;lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;131) dessert: Uhm, I Don't Know...&lt;br /&gt;132) disney character: Tigger&lt;br /&gt;135) clothes store: Pacsun, Woo Hoo.&lt;br /&gt;134) pastime: Being My Idiot Self.&lt;br /&gt;135) teacher: Mr.Dulan, Mrs.Banks&lt;br /&gt;136) childhood toy: My Little Pony&lt;br /&gt;137) carnival game/ride: I Dont Know.&lt;br /&gt;138) candy bar: Oh This One's Hard...SNICKERS&lt;br /&gt;139) magazine: Uhm, Seventeen? I Don't Know. &lt;br /&gt;140) salad dressing: Ranch All The Way.&lt;br /&gt;141) favorite thing to do on the weekend: Movies,Friends,All That Good Stuff...&lt;br /&gt;142) hot drink: Omg. Cappichino. I Love It.&lt;br /&gt;143) season: Winter!&lt;br /&gt;144) sport to watch: Baseball.&lt;br /&gt;145) person to talk to online: Pretty Much, Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;|x| your bedroom/sleeping habits |x|&lt;br /&gt;146) what color are your sheets: Tan.&lt;br /&gt;147) what color are your bedroom walls: Tan...Well. Thats Not It, But Thats What It Looks Like.&lt;br /&gt;148) do you have posters on your walls: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;149) do you have a tv in your bedroom: Sure Dooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;150) how many pillows are on your bed: 1,2,3,4,5,6 =)&lt;br /&gt;151) what do you normally sleep in: Cupcake Shorts From Aero, And A Dixie Shirt.&lt;br /&gt;152) describe your favorite pajamas: Cupcake Shorts From Aero, And A Dixie Shirt.&lt;br /&gt;153) what size bed do you have: Full&lt;br /&gt;154) do you have a waterbed/daybed/bunkbed: A Regular Bed? Lol&lt;br /&gt;155) do you have your own phone line in your bedroom: Use To, Untill I Got Bad Grades.&lt;br /&gt;160) do you listen to music while trying to fall asleep: Yeah, All The Time.&lt;br /&gt;161) describe the last nightmare you had: My Day Replaying, Exactually The Same.&lt;br /&gt;162) do you sleep with stuffed animal: Well Theres This One, His Names Mr.Dennis, Dennis Got Him For Me For My B-Day Last Year. =)&lt;br /&gt;163) how many people can sleep comfortably in your bed: 2&lt;br /&gt;164) do you sleep in any unusual positions: I Guess You Could Say.&lt;br /&gt;165) do you have to share your room with a sibling: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;166) do you snore: Only, When I Have A Cold.&lt;br /&gt;167) how about drool: Ewe. I Don't Think So.&lt;br /&gt;168) do you have an alarm clock in your room: Yes, And It's Sexy. It Lights Up Blue. &lt;br /&gt;169) what color is your carpet: Like Dark Grey, Almost Black?&lt;br /&gt;170) what's under your bed: My Adidas Bag, And...?&lt;br /&gt;|x| this or that |x|&lt;br /&gt;171) coke/pepsi: Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;172) doughnuts/bagels: Doughnuts&lt;br /&gt;173) day/night: Night&lt;br /&gt;174) wicked witch of the east/west: East&lt;br /&gt;175) heaven/hell: Heaven&lt;br /&gt;176) coffee/tea: Coffee&lt;br /&gt;177) hamburgers/hotdogs: Hamburgers.&lt;br /&gt;178) rock/rap: Rock.&lt;br /&gt;179) britney/christina: Neither, I Don't Like Them. They Suck Major Donkey Balls.&lt;br /&gt;180) swiss cheese/american cheese: American&lt;br /&gt;181) real world/road rules: Real World&lt;br /&gt;182) backstreet boys/NSYNC: Neither&lt;br /&gt;183) silver/gold: Gold&lt;br /&gt;184) nike/adidas: Adidas&lt;br /&gt;185) mc donalds/taco bell: OoOoOo...Hard One. I Love Them Both.&lt;br /&gt;186) sweet/sour: Both.&lt;br /&gt;187) punk/emo: Emo.&lt;br /&gt;188) hot/cold: Cold.&lt;br /&gt;189) winter/summer: Winter&lt;br /&gt;190) spring/fall: Fall&lt;br /&gt;191) operas/plays: Plays&lt;br /&gt;192) read/watch tv: Depends What Kind Of Mood Im In.&lt;br /&gt;193) cds/tapes: Cd's. I Don't Even Own A Tape.&lt;br /&gt;194) dvds/vhs: DVD. A Lot Easier.&lt;br /&gt;195) old/new: Both&lt;br /&gt;196) shorts/skirts: Skirts&lt;br /&gt;197) pink/red: Red&lt;br /&gt;198) color/black and white: Love 'Em Both.&lt;br /&gt;199) meat/vegetables: Meat.&lt;br /&gt;200) mexican food/chinese food: Depends I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;201) commercials/infomercials: Commercials&lt;br /&gt;202) scary movies/comedies: Love 'Em Both&lt;br /&gt;203) bikinis/one piece: Bikinis, One Piece. Who Does That These Days?&lt;br /&gt;204) sandals/tennis shoes: Tennis Shoes&lt;br /&gt;205) dogs/cats: Dogs, I Hate Cats. Blah!&lt;br /&gt;206) unicorns/fairies: Unicorns, Hailey Knows. LMAO! Look Theres A Unicorn!&lt;br /&gt;207) water/land: Both&lt;br /&gt;208) sugar/spice:...And Everything Nice?&lt;br /&gt;209) black/white: White. People. Lol&lt;br /&gt;210) ribbons/bows: Both&lt;br /&gt;211) chicken/beef: Beef&lt;br /&gt;212) colored/white christmas lights: Colored, There Pretty, Oh So Pretty.&lt;br /&gt;213) cars/trucks: Trucks! Hell Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;214) austin powers/james bond: Austin Baby!&lt;br /&gt;215) popcorn/pretzels: Popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;216) hip/hop: Blah!&lt;br /&gt;217) passionate kiss/peck: Both. Depends On The Person Really.&lt;br /&gt;219) back rub/foot masage: Back&lt;br /&gt;220) picture frames/photo albums: Photo Albums, They Hold The Best Memories.&lt;br /&gt;221) pens/pencils: Pens! Gosh I Hate Pencils&lt;br /&gt;|x| what is your opinion of the following |x|&lt;br /&gt;222) eminem: Eh, Alright.&lt;br /&gt;223) virgins: That Could Be A Good Thing.&lt;br /&gt;224) god: I Believe.&lt;br /&gt;225) the osbournes: Love 'Em.&lt;br /&gt;226) reality tv: It's Alright.&lt;br /&gt;227) J Lo: Hate That Fake Ho.&lt;br /&gt;228) religion: Good Thing I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;229) emo music: Alright.&lt;br /&gt;230) valentines day: I Hate It. Haha. Love Is Bad. =(&lt;br /&gt;231) christina aguliera's comeback: Burn In Hell.&lt;br /&gt;232) homosexuals: Ewe. Anal!! Ewe!&lt;br /&gt;233) abortion: I Think It's Wrong. Im Tottaly Against It!&lt;br /&gt;234) inter-racial relationships: Are You Kiddin' Me? Your Asking The Wrong Person Buddy. HELL NO!&lt;br /&gt;235) murder: Bad	&lt;br /&gt;236) death: Sad&lt;br /&gt;237) pre-marital sex: Well...Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;238) terrorism: Bad!&lt;br /&gt;239) fortune tellers: Fakes!&lt;br /&gt;240) threesomes: Haha. Fuuuuuuuuuun. Riight.&lt;br /&gt;241) prostituion: Aids, Clamidya,Syphillis (Spelling Like, Whoa!) &lt;br /&gt;242) politics: Ugh. Booring.&lt;br /&gt;243) country music: It's Alright, Depressing Though.&lt;br /&gt;244) george w. bush: He Won, What Can I Say. I Know Bree Loves Him!!!&lt;br /&gt;245) cloning: It's Illegal.&lt;br /&gt;246) britney's boobs: What Are You Smokin?&lt;br /&gt;247) gas prices in America: They Should Stay At .99 Per Gallon. Riiiight. That'll Happen...NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;|x| name game |x|&lt;br /&gt;what do you think of when you hear these common names:&lt;br /&gt;248) jack: And Jill, Went Up The Hill...&lt;br /&gt;249) tiffany: Tiffany Taft&lt;br /&gt;250) ben: Ja Men.&lt;br /&gt;251) Maria: Oh Maria, Maaaariiiiia&lt;br /&gt;252) jennifer: That Whore!&lt;br /&gt;253) nicole: My Middle Name!&lt;br /&gt;254) amy: Kundinger.&lt;br /&gt;255) adam: Sandler. &lt;br /&gt;256) richard: My Uncle&lt;br /&gt;257) justin: Faggot&lt;br /&gt;258) arnold: Hey, Arnold.&lt;br /&gt;259) tom: Lacy' Dad.&lt;br /&gt;260) melissa: Preppy Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;262) harold: Sexy Name...&lt;br /&gt;263) john: Deere!&lt;br /&gt;264) joel: Cook,That One Kid.&lt;br /&gt;265) vanessa: Thompson&lt;br /&gt;266) michelle: Henery.&lt;br /&gt;267) kevin: Little? I Dont Know Where That Came From.&lt;br /&gt;268) brent: Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;269) jake: Jacob Bennet. Can I Have A Dollar? Lol&lt;br /&gt;270) billy: Bob...Haha.&lt;br /&gt;271) natalie: Lesbian?&lt;br /&gt;272) christy: Moms Sis.&lt;br /&gt;273) nick: T'er&lt;br /&gt;274) linda: Someone's Mom...&lt;br /&gt;275) taylor: Ponder. Lol&lt;br /&gt;276) jordan: Vanscoy&lt;br /&gt;277) jamie: Pollaro&lt;br /&gt;278) adrian: Mcarrel! I Miss Him!&lt;br /&gt;|x| have you ever |x|&lt;br /&gt;279) mooned anyone: Uhm No. &lt;br /&gt;280) been to a foregin country: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;281) been on a diet: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;282) broken a bone: Yeeeeep. Looooooong Story.&lt;br /&gt;283) swallowed a tooth/cap/filling: Nope&lt;br /&gt;284) swear at a teacher: No, But My Mom Cussed Out My 2nd Grade Subsitute. Funny. Funny.&lt;br /&gt;285) talked to a livejournal member via email: Sure Havent.&lt;br /&gt;286) got in a fight: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;287) dated a teacher: What The Hell Kinda Question Is That?&lt;br /&gt;288) laughed so hard you peed your pants: Lmao. Close To It.&lt;br /&gt;289) thought about killing your enemy: Oh Yes, Sure Have! (Evil Thoughts)&lt;br /&gt;290) gone skinny dipping: ...Nope.&lt;br /&gt;292) told a little white lie: We All Have!&lt;br /&gt;293) told a secret you swore not to tell: Nope. But I Know Someone Who Has...Darlene&lt;br /&gt;295) misused a swear word and it sounded absolutely stupid: Probally, With My Stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;296) been on tv: Yes, On The Cruise, Me And Darlene Both. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;297) been on the radio: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;298) been in a mosh pit: Nooooooope.&lt;br /&gt;299) been to a concert: Yes&lt;br /&gt;300) dated one of your best friends: Yes, Jarred.&lt;br /&gt;301) loved someone so much it made you cry: Im Not Even Going There...=(&lt;br /&gt;302) deceived someone close to you:  Don' Think.&lt;br /&gt;303) broken the law: Hell Yes.&lt;br /&gt;304) been to a rodeo: Yeah. 8 Seconds. =)&lt;br /&gt;305) been on a talk show: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;306) been on a game show: Uhm, Who Do You Think I Am?&lt;br /&gt;307) been on a airplane: Yes, And I Love It!&lt;br /&gt;308) got to ride on a fire truck: Yeah, In Pre-K&lt;br /&gt;309) came close to dying: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;311) gave someone a piggy back ride: Yeeeeeeeah!&lt;br /&gt;312) terrorized a babysitter: No?&lt;br /&gt;313) made a mud pie: Yes.Haha. The Good Ol' Days.&lt;br /&gt;314) had a dream that you're falling off a cliff: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;315) snuck out of the house at night: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;316) been so drunk you dont remember your name: No&lt;br /&gt;317) had an eating disorder: No&lt;br /&gt;318) felt like you didnt belong: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;319) felt like the third wheel: Yeah Sure.&lt;br /&gt;320) smoked: Tried It...Ewe!&lt;br /&gt;321) done drugs: Tried...Don't Like.&lt;br /&gt;322) stolen money from a poor person on the street: Aww. Thats Mean! =(&lt;br /&gt;323) had your tonsils removed: Nope&lt;br /&gt;324) gone to camp: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;325) won a bet: Haha. Many!&lt;br /&gt;326) written a love letter: Yeeeeeeah.&lt;br /&gt;327) gone out of your way to be with the one you love: I Guess You Could Say That?&lt;br /&gt;328) written a love poem: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;329) kissed in the rain: Yes. Aww. Loved The Moment.&lt;br /&gt;330) slow danced with someone you loved: Haha No. I Don't Dance.&lt;br /&gt;333) stolen a kiss: Yes. =)&lt;br /&gt;334) asked a friend for relationship advice: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;335) had a friend steal a bf/gf: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;336) watched the sunset/rise with someone you love: Yeah...Like A Year Ago.&lt;br /&gt;337) gotten a speeding ticket: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;338) done jail time: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;339) had to wear a uniform to work: Work? Uhm No.&lt;br /&gt;340) won a trophy: Yes! Go Inside Out Sport Fishing Team!&lt;br /&gt;341) thrown up in public: No, Not That I Know Of?&lt;br /&gt;342) bowled a perfect game: Are You Kiddin! I Suck So Bad At Bowling!&lt;br /&gt;343) failed/got held back: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;344) roasted pumpkin seeds: Ewe. Sounds Grose.&lt;br /&gt;345) taken ballet lessons: Yeah. When I Was Like 5-7&lt;br /&gt;|x| childhood stuff |x|&lt;br /&gt;346) did you play with barbies: Yeah, Barbie And Ken Had Sex. Lol&lt;br /&gt;347) did you own treasure trolls: Yes. I Loved Them! =D&lt;br /&gt;348) did you watch beverly hills 90210: Yeah I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;349) did you play simon: Nopw&lt;br /&gt;350) did you watch fraggle rock: What The Heck Is That?&lt;br /&gt;351) did you believe that there were monsters under your bed or in your closet: Yes, It Was Scary.&lt;br /&gt;352) did you wear underwear with the days of the week on them: Uhm No?&lt;br /&gt;353) were you shy: Yes. And Still Are!!&lt;br /&gt;354) were you spoiled: Extremely&lt;br /&gt;355) did you go to the circus: Yes. I Still Don't Like Clowns.&lt;br /&gt;356) did you go to the zoo: Oooh. Monkeys. They Remind Me Of Niggers.&lt;br /&gt;357) were you in a car accident: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;358) did you build snowmen: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;359) did you cry when you scraped your knee: Yes Im Sure&lt;br /&gt;360) were your older cousins mean to you: No, They Loved Me.&lt;br /&gt;361) did you think slinkies were cool: Yes, I Liked To Watch Them Go Down The Stairs.&lt;br /&gt;362) did you think the ninja turtles really lived in the sewer: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;363) were you afraid of the dark: Nope. I Love The Dark.&lt;br /&gt;364) did you have slumber parties: Yeeeeeees.&lt;br /&gt;365) did you have New Kids on the Block stuff: Omg. Yes I Did. Haha&lt;br /&gt;366) did you tease your hair out like tiffany: Haha. Not When I Was Real Little, But In 6th Grade I Did. Im Such'a Nerd.&lt;br /&gt;367) did you believe in santa claus/the easter bunny/tooth fairy: What There Not Real? =D&lt;br /&gt;|x| randomness |x|&lt;br /&gt;368) do you believe in aliens: Yeah, I Know Some Of Some Too. I Swear!&lt;br /&gt;369) name 3 things that are next to your computer: A Picture Of Me &amp; Darlene,Jade's My Little Pony Braclet, And Some Cd's&lt;br /&gt;370) do you have any hidden talents: Yeah. LMAO. Lizzard Toung. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;371) do you wish MTV would play music videos: I Thought They Did?&lt;br /&gt;372) if you were to star in a movie what kind of movie would it be: A Porno. Then, I'd Be A Porn*Star. WOO HOO!&lt;br /&gt;373) what would your movie star name be: Crabby Patties =D&lt;br /&gt;374) do you play any sports: Nope. Im A Lazy Ass, At The Moment.&lt;br /&gt;375) what's the scariest movie you've ever seen: Not Sure. Nothings Really Scary To Me?&lt;br /&gt;376) whats the best movie you've seen recently: Without A Paddle. Halirous! I Love It!&lt;br /&gt;377) whats the dumbest movie you've ever seen: Taxi&lt;br /&gt;378) do you drive: Not Yet, But In Like 37 Day's I Can!&lt;br /&gt;379) what is your dream car: Car...No! &lt;br /&gt;380) do others think you are good looking: The Dumb Ones Do! Lol&lt;br /&gt;381) would you ever sky dive: YES! &lt;br /&gt;382) would you ever go bungee-jumping? YES, Im Crazy Like That!&lt;br /&gt;383) do you believe in big foot: Yeah. My Gramps Swears He Saw Him!&lt;br /&gt;384) how many rooms do you have in your house: Use To Be 3, But They Made My Room Bigger And Added The Fishtank Thing, And Made The Livin' Room Bigger.&lt;br /&gt;385) are you afraid of rollercoasters: Hell No! Cedar Point Baby!&lt;br /&gt;386) do you believe in god: Sure Do!&lt;br /&gt;387) do you believe in satan: Yes. And I'm Very Dissapointed In Him.&lt;br /&gt;388) do you believe there is a heaven: Yes Of Course I Do. And I Belive All My Loved One's Are There.&lt;br /&gt;389) do you believe there is a hell: Yes, And I'm Not Even Going To Say Who's Going To Go There.&lt;br /&gt;390) do you own a pool table: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;391) do you have a pool: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;392) do you have a dishwasher in your kitchen: Yes. &lt;br /&gt;393) do you like chocolate: Not That Much. But It's Alright.&lt;br /&gt;394) who/what is on your 2004 calendar: Harry Potter. DUH! He's Oh So Darn Sexy!&lt;br /&gt;395) how many US states have you been to: Uhm...10 Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;396) ever wished on a shooting star: Yeah. All The Time.&lt;br /&gt;397) Best Halloween costume you ever wore: Uhm...&lt;br /&gt;398) do you carry any weapons on you: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;399) what is your weakness: Having People Be Mad At Me&lt;br /&gt;400) name something you cant get enough of: I'm Not Gonna Answer That One.&lt;br /&gt;401) describe yourself with 3 adjectives: Outgoing,Hyper,Sad&lt;br /&gt;402) how many kids do you want to have: 1&lt;br /&gt;403) future daughter names: Kadience,Makayla, And...&lt;br /&gt;404) future son names: Bret,Brent,Clint,Hunter&lt;br /&gt;405) what is your ideal way to die: Going To Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;406) how do you release stress: Write.&lt;br /&gt;407) are you a trendy person: At Times I Can Be&lt;br /&gt;408) are you an artistic person: Not At All&lt;br /&gt;409) are you a realistic person: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;410) do you untie your shoes every time you take them off: I Don't Even Tie My Shoes...&lt;br /&gt;411) are you a strong person: Kinda&lt;br /&gt;412) are you a strong-willed person: I'd Say So		&lt;br /&gt;413) who was the last person to email you: Darlene&lt;br /&gt;414) who was the last person to IM you: Joe&lt;br /&gt;415) do you hate chain emails: I Sure Do.&lt;br /&gt;416) are you a deep sleeper: Yes, I Never Hear Anything Thats Going On&lt;br /&gt;417) are you a good storyteller: I Tend To Forget Parts, But Other Than That. Yeah&lt;br /&gt;418) what do you believe is your best quality: I Have No Clue.&lt;br /&gt;419) what is your greatest accomplishment: I Don't Even Think I've Had A Greatest Accomplishment&lt;br /&gt;420) do you like to burn candles or incense: Yes, Candles.&lt;br /&gt;421) do you do yoga: Are You Kidding Me?&lt;br /&gt;422) do you have your own credit card: No.&lt;br /&gt;423) lets say you win the lotto what do you do with the money: Buy My Truck, Then Dad His Contender,And Whatever Else I Wanna Do With It.&lt;br /&gt;424) do you have a checkbook: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;425) do you like your drivers license picture: I Don't Drive, So Therefor...&lt;br /&gt;426) do you tan easily: Nope. But I BURN! =)&lt;br /&gt;427) what color is your hair naturally: Brown&lt;br /&gt;428) how many cavities did you have at your last dentist appointment: None.&lt;br /&gt;429) worst feeling in the world: Loosing Someone You've Loved.&lt;br /&gt;430) best feeling in the world: Happiness&lt;br /&gt;431) is the glass half empty or half full: Half Full&lt;br /&gt;432) do you catch yourself using online terms in real life: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;433) what do you think people think of you: I Think They Think Im A Bitch. &lt;br /&gt;434) are you a likeable person: For The Most Part&lt;br /&gt;435) do you need therapy: I Guess You Could Say.</content>
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    <title>From Haley's Journal</title>
    <published>2004-11-07T18:26:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-07T18:28:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>O Rock 105.9</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I've been thinking. I really like love. Just the idea of it. Not all the b r o k e n&amp;nbsp; hearts and tears, but all the sweet stuff. Sure, guys screw up your life...&lt;u&gt;majorly&lt;/u&gt;, but they're so fun to talk about. It never gets boring. Everyone has that one special person that they think about when a certain song comes on the radio. Or if they don't, they can still think about a guy out there, &lt;strong&gt;somewhere&lt;/strong&gt;, that the song could be about. Being a teenager really sucks sometimes though. The thing that keeps me going, is that the good times with him,&amp;nbsp;out weigh the bad. Even if we don't go anywhere, I'll still have the connection with him. Even if it's only as friends. Wow, that little speech came out of &lt;strong&gt;nowhere&lt;/strong&gt; and probably didn't make any sense.&lt;/p&gt;

-It Made Sense To Me, It Made All The Sense It The World...</content>
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    <title>&amp;lt;/3 L O V E   S U C K S , T H E B R E A K &amp;lt;/3</title>
    <published>2004-11-06T21:45:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-07T23:34:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tim McGraw,My Best Friend</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Since Wednesday, I've Felt So Weird, So Weird Like A Part Of My Usual "Happy Girl" Image Is Missing. I Don't Know What I'm Missing Is Him, Or If It's Just All In My Head. I Don't Know If This Whole Thing Is For The Best Or Not, I Myself&amp;nbsp;Havent Figured That One Out. Maybe He's Figured It Out? I Actually&amp;nbsp;Wonder If He Even Cares, Or If He's Thought About It Since That Day. Probally Not Right? Since He's A Guy?! There Not Suppose To Think Of Things Like That, They Just See It As&amp;nbsp;"Oh Well, So Much For That &lt;em&gt;Fake&lt;/em&gt; Bitch"&amp;nbsp;I've Thought About It Many Times Since That Night When I Herd The Words. I Kinda Felt A Sign Of Relief When I Herd The Words "&lt;em&gt;We Need A Break&lt;/em&gt;". I Was Actually Thinking About It Myself. I Still Don't See How He Could Blame It On &lt;em&gt;Her.&lt;/em&gt; But Whatever Floats His Boat. I'd Say It Was His Fault For Doing Bad In School, He's Got No One To Blame&amp;nbsp;But Himself. You Know, All I Really Want Out Of This Is A Friendship If Nothing Else. Just A Friendship. I Hope Thats Not To Much To Ask. You Know, Before I Fall Asleep Every Night, Thats When All This Really Hits Me And Comes To Reality. As I Lay There I Think, What Could I Have Done To Prevent All This Happening?, Is It My Fault? Should I Have Really Listened About The "Your My Step Sisters Best Friend And It's Not Going To Work Out" Thing?. I Think I Think To Much. It's Getting To Be A Bad Thing. It Doesnt Help Me &lt;strong&gt;At All&lt;/strong&gt;. Just Makes Me Feel Worse. So There. Thats The...&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>The End Is Near, I Can Tell.</title>
    <published>2004-11-02T23:29:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-02T23:29:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Limp Bizkit,Build A Bridge</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I Never Knew That Someone I Barly Knew Could Help Me Out So Much. All I Can Say Is That I Owe Everything To Him Right Now. He's The Best, And I Love 'Em To Death For Helping Me Out With This Big Mess. Hopefully Everything Will Go Okay Tomarrow, I Guess We'll See How Much He Really Cares About Me. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Was A Sucky Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Period- Went To The Career Center And Figure Out How Much Money We Made And Stuff. Woo Hoo. I Make Moer Than Amanda, Yeah Were Cool. Then We Went Back To Class And Read "Charly" It's A Pretty Good Book, Kinda Sad. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Period-Baker Is A Freak! I Slept For Like 30 Minutes In That Class, It's So Booring. I Dont Even Remember What We Did Today? Oh Yeah, It Was So Funny. Tori Was Like "Britanee" And Showed Me A Note. And I'm Like Give It To Vivian, And I Guess She Was Trying To Get Vivians Attetion. Well, I Guess Baker Saw. And He Goes Are You Have A Problem Victoria. Haha It Was So Funny. And You Know What Else Is Weird, Teachers Can Tell When Somethings Wrong And Your Day's Going Horrible. "Go Dogs!" Haha. Baker Rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lunch. Joe Was In Our Lunch Today. He Rocks \m/ \m/ Me And Him Make A Great Team!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Period- Went To The Farm. Fed Goldie, Talked To The Nice Old Guy. Then Watched Ashley Shave Her Lamb. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Period- Ugh. I Don't Know What Really Went On In That Class. I Was To Bummed Out To Pay Attetion. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limp Bizkit,"Build A Bridge"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build a bridge to your mind&lt;br /&gt;Takes me there everytime&lt;br /&gt;Lay it all on the line&lt;br /&gt;If there's a way&lt;br /&gt;Build a bridge, make a path&lt;br /&gt;Overlook the aftermath&lt;br /&gt;Make my tears be your bath&lt;br /&gt;If there's a way&lt;br /&gt;Only if you'll take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Go with me to the other side&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's gonna crumble down&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep building till you come around&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's gonna fall apart, break my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep building 'till i die&lt;br /&gt;Build a bridge of memories&lt;br /&gt;Stretch it out overseas&lt;br /&gt;To the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;If there's a way&lt;br /&gt;Build a bridge made of pain&lt;br /&gt;Send my longing down the drain&lt;br /&gt;Have no reasons to complain&lt;br /&gt;If there's a way&lt;br /&gt;Only if you'll take a ride&lt;br /&gt;Go with me to the other side&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Wait... wait for me....wait... please wait for me [x2]&lt;br /&gt;[chorus (x2)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(</content>
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    <title>Wow.</title>
    <published>2004-11-01T22:01:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-01T22:01:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Korn,Word Up (It's On O'Rock 105.9 =))</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow! My Live Journal Is Finally Done, And I Owe All My Thanks To Haley. She Helped Me So Much. So Thanks Again Haley. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing To Special Went On Today, I Just Realised How Fucking Dumb I Can Be Sometimes When It Comes To The Whole "Relationship" Thing. I Mean. Why Would I Ever Think Of Fucking Up Something Like That. I Don't Know. I Think Some People Have Been Hinting To Him What I've Been Sayin' But, Honestly. It Was All A Joke To Get Him Back For What He Did To Me. As I Was Writing That Note, I Actually Thought About If I Should Put The "Just Kidding" At The End Or Not. What In The Sam Hill Was I Thinkin'? I Shouldnt Even Have To Think About Anything Like That. I Love Him, Or So I Thought?. I Mean, I Say I Love Him And He Says He Loves Me, But Do We Honestly Mean It Or Do We Honestly Know What It Means?. I Think I Have A Clue, But I'm Not So Sure. L O V E Thats Such A Strong Word, And We A L L, Yes All Of Us Throw It Around Like Candy. I Don't Think Any Of Us Really Know What It Means, I Mean Seriously. Another Thing. What Are These Relationships Coming To These Days? Screw Them On The 3rd Day And Ditch That Bitch. I Mean Seriously. How Stupid. I Don't Know. Sometimes I Wonder Why I Even Entered My Self Into This, It's Pain. And It Puts All Of Us Through Hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Period- Mrs.Smith From The Career Center At School Came To Chatmans Class. We Did Some Intrest Survey. It Was Stupid, But, Surprisingly Class Went By Fast. Tomarrow We Have To Go To The Career Center, And Were Learing How Much Money We Make With The Career We Picked. Oh Joy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Period- Baker's Class. Woo Hoo. We Did The Usual, Bellwork. Booring. Then We Took Some Notes. And That Pretty Much Took That Class Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Period- Went To The Farm, Today We Got To Drive The Tractors. Nik Noorwood Sucked At It. Haha. But Yeah, Me,Stephaine,Chris And Hailey Worked Goldie For Alittle While And Then Stephaine Gave Her A Bath And Then Started Drying Her With What Looked Like A Vaccume. Your Probally Thinkin' Isint Goldie Haileys Cow? Yes. She Is. =) Chris Is Like A Miracle Worker With Goldie. She Loves Him. &amp;lt;33 She Listens To Him So Well. =D It's Great. I Hope She Listens To Hailey Good On Thursday! I'll Be Watching.8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Period- I Was So Sad, Mrs.Banks My Favorite Teacher Left To Teach IB. And Now We Have Some Guy. Ugh I Hate It. Mrs.Banks Was So Effing Cool. I Already Miss Her. I Wish She'd Come Back. =/ But Yeah.Well Anyway. I Went Up To Him And Asked Him If He Knew Who He Looked Like And He Said "Yes,Miss.Crabtree" And I Couldnt Help But Laugh And Tell The Whole Class This. New Guy We Have Looks Exactly Like Jim's Dad Off American Pie. I Mean Spittin' Freakin' Image. =D It's Funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I Was Suppose To Go Out To The Farm This Afternoon, But I Had To Help Mom With Some Stuff Here. =/ Bummer. Then Later On I Have To Go To Her Work, And Then Walmart. I Swear We Live In Walmart. Haha. That Would Be Cool. Riight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Schedual For This Week:&lt;br /&gt;Moday-AG Farm, Mom's Work.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- Ag Farm,Nothing Planned After School. (Josh's Birthday, Darlene's Boyfriend)&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- Nothing. Wee.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday-The Fairs HERE! And Im Going Thursday. Gotta Watch Hailey And Goldie. Good Luck =)&lt;br /&gt;Friday-Fair Or Movies. Havent Decided. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's The Dates For The Fair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.volusiacountyfair.com/"&gt;http://www.volusiacountyfair.com/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>his_cowgirl @ 2004-10-30T17:52:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-30T22:07:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-30T22:07:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nothing. Silence.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*Right Now Im Talking To Darlene On Daddy's Nextel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Nothing To Much Happened Today, I Got Up Around 8:Something. Then I Told Mom That I Wanted To Get Some New Dixie Shirts And She Said That I Had To Clean The Shower. What A Freakin' Mess. So About An Hour Later, I Was Done. Todays My Gramma's Birthday. The Big *67*. It's Also Ray's Birthday Today. The Big *38*. Woo Hoo. Then After Going To My Gramma's House, Mom Had To Go To Glenwood To Price Some Lady's House. So We Went Down There, And After Pricing The House We Went Home To See If Dad Was Here. Was He? Of Course Not. =) So Me And Mom Left And Went To Daytona, And On Our Way Mom Had Mentioned 5 Acres Beeing For Sale And She Wanted To Get The Phone #. So We Did. And All The Way There We Were Talking About Moving And Buliding A House. On The 5 Acres. Boy, It Sure Would Be Nice To Move. *Dreams*. Anyhoo. We Get To The Dbfm And I Got 3 New Dixie Shirts. 1 Long SLeeve, And 2 Short Sleeve. And Now Im Here...Mom's Paint The Wall's In The Kitchen, Dad's Huntin, And Im On Here...</content>
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    <title>This Week</title>
    <published>2004-10-29T18:10:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-30T15:08:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Noting. The Silence.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Nothing Too Interesting Went On This Week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday-Usual Monday. Dragging Ass. Haha. Didnt Feel Like Going, But Did. Did Alot Of School Work Usually On Monday's We Don't Do Much. Then After School Jade Came Over To Stay Untill Thursday, 'Cause Her Mom Had To Get Surgery On Her Knee, Everything Went Okay With The Surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- I Thought We Were Getting Report Cards But, We Didnt. Thank Gosh. One More Day Of Freedom. We Didnt Do Much That Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- Got Report Cards But Me And Jade Played It Off To Get One More Day Of Freedom. School Was Fine.  My Grades Werent "That Bad" My "D" In History Is Now A 100% "A+" I'm Doing Better Than All Of My Friends In History. Go Me! =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- Showed My Mom My 100% A+ In History. That Made Her Happy, Then I Showed Her My Report Card. She Just Told Me That I Can Do Better, And Try More Next Time. I Told Her That It Takes A Semester To Get Me In Tack. And Realise. Then Later On After School, Me And Jade Went To Mickey Finns With Jade's Dad And Had Dinner, Then Ken Dropped Me Off At My House Because I Wasent Feeling Well. Then Around 8:30 I Went To Sleep. I Didnt Feel Good At All. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday- No School Today. (For Me Atleast) I Didnt Feel Good This Morning So Mom Let Me Stay Home. I Have A Test In Biology To Make Up, And I Have To Get My Notebook Graded. But It'll Be Okay. I Can Do That On Monday. Dad Said I Couldnt Go To The Movies Because I Didnt Go To School, But I Told Him It Didnt Matter 'Cause Every One Was Grounded. And Darlene And Meg Were Going To HHN. Oh-Well. Jive And Mike's Here Now, There Cleaning The Deer That Jive Shot This Mornin' So He Can Take It Out To Brech's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I Think I'm Going To Be Babysittin' Bret,Christian, And Tori Tonight. Who Know's...</content>
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    <title>Something I Found Lying Around...</title>
    <published>2004-10-27T20:15:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-27T20:15:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Sound Of The Tee Vee</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*Gay Buddie, I Hope Your Moms Gonna Be Alright. Im Here If You Need Anything At All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britanee...&lt;br /&gt;Well britanee came over today and we watched my tampa movie lol mark and i being idiots then we hung oiut looked at a year book and creacked on people in it then she watched me bust my ass in my front yard skating... and i did a good impression of a poser she says lol... then we came back inside and looked at cell phone reflections on my wall we made shamoo and mahmoo? i think lol i cant remember but it was awesome i miss hanging out with my best friend... we listend to like the same 5 songs over and over again lol she now remembers all the words to the NFG new song lol then we watched some stupid shit on the computer like StickDeath.com and Some skateboarding shit lol fun times i feel that for once i could get away from my always thinking about chelsey type of thing and have some fun even tho i was still thinking about her alot... but britanee and i had a blast... then I heard from my mom that oliver broke into his grandparents house or something with his friends... Witch is gay cause hes hanging out with the wrong crowed but heh... i cant do any thing not like they like me or anything i mean like they choose each other over me o well i got britie :) some one i can talk to all the time about anything i want to i mean i cant talk to mark about shit cause he will either laugh and throw it in my face or he will just tell the world... But my mom said she take me and my friends to a whole bunch of skate parks this summer :) cept its gonna be hot as Hell. i relized today how much britanee is a good friend 2 me mean she domnt lie she tells me shit she trusts me and shes realy careing about others and jsut doesnt think about her self i wish i could be atleast half as good as a friend as she has been 2 me... Oh and just for you brit "Cuddling cloose to blankets and sheets and your not alone... Screaming infeteldies..." lol i love ya sis and thanks for being the bestest friend ever i hope that next year we will still talk cause if not im gonna beat your ass... Later sis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Brita-Bong &lt;br /&gt;Britie... My bestfriend in the world... She doesnt choose me on looks... She chooses me on personality... Which she says i have best we had a closer relation ship then any one in this world like we were not best friends we were like brother in sister should be like we love each other alot and yes its friendly love but it is still love i would probally about kill someone if anything ever happend to her i would kick who evers ass it was that was responsible... Britie thanks for everything this last year it has been the best year in my life... you mean the world to me... never forgetabout that sis...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Wow, I Guess Sometimes I Am A Good Friend. =) =(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:2065</id>
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    <title>Mwahahaha...</title>
    <published>2004-10-24T23:22:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-24T23:22:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eat You Alive, Limp Bizkit</lj:music>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:his_cowgirl:1964</id>
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    <title>Friday Night</title>
    <published>2004-10-23T17:37:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-23T17:37:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Grand Theft Autumn (Where Is Your Boy),Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*Before The Movies Started Me, Jade, Darlene And Bree Played Deer Hunter Bang. Haha So Much Fun.(Falls On The Floor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Last Night We Went To The Movies To See The Grudge. It Was By Far The Stupidest Movie Ever. It Was Soo Packed. Me And Megan Had To Like Share 1 Seat, I Had To Sit Inbetween Robs Legs, Chckie And Rob Had Nut Problems. Haha. Jade And Darlene Had To Share A Seat. It Was Horrible. It Was So Friggen Packed. And The Movie Was Stupid. Everyone Screamed And I Just Laughed. Tiffany Was Hiding Behind The Popcorn Bag. Haha. It Was Funny,Escepically When Rob Scared Her. That Was Priceless. =D Tiff's So Easy To Get. Mwahahaha. After The Movie Me, Rob And Jade Hung Out. We Talked To Donnie, And All Them. It Was Pretty Cool, Then Jade's Mom Came And Got Us, And We Got Pizza Hut! Waa Hoo. Who's Cool Now? Britanee And Jade Are! Oh Yeah. Well, That Was Pretty Much Friday Night...</content>
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    <title>The Last Couple Day's</title>
    <published>2004-10-22T20:02:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-22T20:02:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Johnny's Daddy, Tim McGraw</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The Last Couple Of Day's Have Been Alright. Time Went By Kinda Fasst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- Waa Hoo. Boorin' Wednesday's Are Always Boorin' 1st,2nd,3rd,4th As Usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- Didnt Get To School Till' 9:Something. Woo Hoo. That Was Fun, I Got To Sleep For 2 More Hours. Uhm, Every One Was Excited That I Went To School, Or The Atlest Acted Like It. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday- Went To The AG Farm Today In Ag. Fun Fun. Me, Austin, Nick T'er, Nik N., Sam, Threw Dirt At Each Other, It Was Fun. I Helped Sam Weed Her Row. =) It Was Cool. We Watched The "Mr.DHS" Show Today, It Was Effin Gay. I Voted For  #4 He Had A Cowboy Hat On And Sung "There Goes My Life" By: Kenny Chesney. He Sucked But Still. After School Was Funny Today. Haha. Darlene &amp; Josh, Their Going Out. So Cuteness. =) So While Darlene &amp; Josh Are Off In Their "Own Little World, Holding Hands" Me,Rob,Jade,Megan, And Michael Stalked Them. Mwahahaha. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tonight's The Movies, Were Seein' The Grudge. See Ya'll There&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darrle's Joke From Yesterday In AG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; One Day Their Was A White Man Driving Down The Street..He Saw A BIG Black Lady Sitting On Her Doorstep Eating Watermellon With Her Skirt Pulled Up And Her Legs W-I-D-E Open..He Stoped And Said Why Are Your legs Open? Letting It Get Some Air? She Said No..Its Keeping The Flies Of My Watermellon :-D</content>
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    <title>My Day, Once Again.</title>
    <published>2004-10-19T20:19:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-19T20:23:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Sound Of The Tee-Vee</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, I Was Typing, And Almost Done. But Stupid AOL Had To Sign Me Off 'Cause Darlene Called Me To Tell Me That She Was Gonna Call Me. =) Anyhoo. Back To My Day Today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Period- Still In Mr.Dun's Classroom. Wasent To Exciting Or Anything. The Usual Daily Routine. 2 Assigments And All That. But, We Did Do A "Critical Reading Assigment" Woo. Woo. Chatmans Class Went By Slloooww Today. =( Not Like Usual, Most Of The Time It Goes By Ffaasstt. Not Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Period- Waa Hoo. Welcome To Mr.Bakers Class. "Go Dogs!" Haha. It Was Alright Today, We Finished Up Our Project's And Wrote A Paragraph On Them. Me And LaQuanda's Wasent To Spiffy. =( But We Liked It! =) Then We Did Some Assigment It's Kinda Like A KWL But...We Had Partners. Oh My, Guess What Britanee Got To Do Today. Again. She Got To Carry A Purse. I'm Growing Up To Be Quite The Lady! Huh Tori? Lol. I Like Carrying Purses, I Just Dont Like Them. =) I Got To Sit Next To Cousin Tori Again Today. Ahh. I Love Her! Shes The Bestest. We Talked About Canada. I Seriously Want To Go There! It Seems So Freaking Awesome. BUt Yeah. That Was My 2nd Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hi Ho, Hi Ho, Off To Lunch We Gooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Period-I Hate Bradner, What A Lame Excuse For An AG Teacher. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I Don't Like Him At All, Dulac Was So Much Cooler And Stuff. We Watched A Movie, Then Had A 20 Question Test. Woopdie-Doo. Most Of Us Failed. As Usual. Then Bradner Decided To Tell Us That We Have A FFA Meeting Thursday At 7 At The Farm. Sccrreeww Him. I'm Not Going To The Meeting. Stupid Faggot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FFA Members, We Have A Meeting @ 7 O'Clock, At The AG Farm On Thursday. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Period- Haha. I Didnt Even Have A 4th Period, We Had A Sub Or Whatever So We Were In The Gym. Woo. Woo. That Was Really Kinda Gay. I Talked To Tommy, Got Paper Balls Threw At Me, Hung Out With Ricci,Jade,Lindsay, And Some Nicole Girl I Don't Know. I Finally Found Out Who The "Georgia" Girl (Amelia) Was. Geeze It Only Took Me Like 2 Months. =) Yeah, So We Ran Around And All That. Ooh. David Threw A Paper Ball And Hit A Nigger Right Smack On The Side Of The Head. That Was 'Effin Halirous. The Nigger Was All Like, Who Threw That? And Pushed David And Shit. Haha. That Was To Good To Be True. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After School- Always Fun. Me, Darlene, And Jade Watched Megan Try To Get Her Cellular Phone Back, I Swear. Robbie,Josh, And Ray Like BBQ Grill. LMAO. It's Quite Funny. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All Ya'll That Know What Rob Did To Me Yesterday After School, I Need An Evviill Plan. Mwahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Revenge Is Sweet, And Paybacks Hell" =D</content>
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    <title>Monday</title>
    <published>2004-10-18T21:11:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-18T21:11:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Over &amp; Over, Nelly Ft. Tim McGraw &lt;33</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, Today Was A Booring Day. Went To Advisment, To Get Our New Scheduals Since We Have That Block Schedualing Thing. It's Stupid I Hate It. But Anyhoo. None Of My Classes Changed, They All Stayed The Same. I'm Happy About That. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Perioud Tottaly Sucked, We Had To Go To Another Classroom Because F-Cat Testing Was Taking Place In Chatman's Room, It's Stupid I Know. So We Went To Mr.Dun's Room. We Did Like 2 Assigments. It Took Us Like...10 Minutes. So Chatman, Being The Nice Football Coach That He Is, Let Us Talk The Rest Of The Period. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Period- Woo. Can You Say Booring. Biolgy Really Does Suck. But Baker's Cool. Or He Atleast Trys To Be. We Did Some Project Thing In There Today. It Was Alright. I Talked To Tori During Most Of It. Took Some Notes, And By Then The Hour And A Half Was Over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Off To Lunch I Go, Off To Lunch I Go...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch- Usual. Hung Out Talked All That Good Stuff. Oh Good News: Tori's In My Lunch Now! =) Yay. I Talked To Alex Today In Lunch He Was On His Way To The Clinic And Got Side Tracked. I Gave Him A Hug. Man Do I Miss That Kid. Havent Seen Him In Forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Period- Bradners Such A Gay Fuck. He Went Over Our Final. Uh? Alittle Late There Buddy? Wouldnt You Say?. Then We Played This Stupid Game Where You Have To Use Buzzers. I Don't Know. It's Stupid. We Got Our Farm Trip Taken Away For 2 Weeks. Go Bradners 3rd Period Class. Joey Came Back From The Cruise Today. Noorwood Made A Penis Out Of Playdough. I Thought It Was Quite Funny Myself. Then He Made A Vagina. =) To Funny. All We Really Did Was Just Sit Around And Talk. Like Usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Period- 3 New Students. Danny,Sam, &amp; A Black Kid Named Kevin. Hmf. We Did 24 Questions And Turned That In, Then We Watched A Movie. A Really Gay/Stupid Kind Of Movie I Hate. That Hour And A Half Went By Slllooowwww. =( Atleast The Day Was Over. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After School- Fun As Always. Found Out That Josh Was Cheating On Me With Robbie, And Robbie Was Cheating On Me And Josh With B-B-Q Grill. Haha. Oh Boy. Oh I Have A Bigger Penis Than Everyone, Except Megan. Holy Crap Her's Is Huge. :-0</content>
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    <title>Mr.Penis</title>
    <published>2004-10-17T20:26:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-17T20:32:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Music From Shallow Hal</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This Is Some Funny Shit, Friday I Had A Penis HAHA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: is ur penis ok&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: i hit it pretty hard&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Yeah, It Has Some Mild Bruising. But, It'll Be Okay.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: I Hope&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: Lol&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: zippp it........&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: get ur talli whacker smacked again&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Haha.&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: lol u put that in ur profile&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: lmao&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Yeah it Was Funny!&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Lmao&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: im sorry that i hurt ur penis &lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: next time ill be more gentle&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: You Know Penis's Have Feelings To.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: You Better!&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: mine has a mind of its own &lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: what about urs?&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: lol&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Oh Yes It Does&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: it just comes outa its loops when it wants&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: huh?&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Well...My Penis Is Cool. It Does Flips And Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: welll well so does mine&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: it can stand up&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: urs is always slouched over&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Mine To...It's Called A Boner.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Nut Uh. It's Just To The Side...Kinda :-D&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: ur always limp&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Am Not!&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: after i got done wit it&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: You Better Stop Making Fun Of Him. He's Gonna Beat Your's Up!&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Because You Beat Him Up!&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: sword fight is what u want huh?&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: urs will win hes a pencil dick&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: he cut me in half&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: See. Mine's Special.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Yeah. My Penis Wants To Fight Your Penis.&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: alright nxt time i see u at the movies &lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: we can go around the corner and fight it to the death&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Alright. &lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Haha!&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: That Sounds Sooo Funny!&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: better hope he doesnt miss and fall down in the worm hole j/k&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Haha.&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: u kno it&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: mine will overcome ur beast&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Yeah Riiight. Quit Your Wishin'&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: i will walk thru the dark cave and slay that dragon&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: i gotta get my little friend in shape for the big fight  &lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Haha&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: ur goin down whats urs name?&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: lol&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Mr. Wiggles&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: :-D&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: lol&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Urs?&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: ball park frank will kill mr. wiggles&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Oh -You Wanna Bet?&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: wanna put money, on it?&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: .25 Cents&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: i will rip his HEAD OFF&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: HAHA. Are The Balls Involved?&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: only if u want them to be&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: lol&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Okay. I Don't Have Any Thought...:-( What Am i Going To Do?&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: forfiet&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Heck No. Are You Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: I'm Gonna Have To Make Some Ball's Out Of Paper And Glue Them&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: ima poke ur balls lol&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Yeah Well...&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: You Better Not Hurt Them.&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Or They'll Have To Hurt You1&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: then wat huh theyll fall apart&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Oh No! =-O&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: Then...They'll Be Layin' On The Ground In Pain,&lt;br /&gt;s0uThErN x bEl1e: ((Thats When I Fall To The Ground))&lt;br /&gt;skatesideways55: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Times, Good Times.</content>
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    <title>Another One Of Those Nights</title>
    <published>2004-10-17T00:55:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-17T00:55:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Welcome To My Life, Simple Plan</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's Just Another One Of Those Nights. &lt;br /&gt;Those Nights Where I'm All Bummed Out, &lt;br /&gt;And Thinking About What I've Got, &lt;br /&gt;In Every Way And How I Feel Like I Don't Appreciate It As Much As I Should,&lt;br /&gt;One Of Those Nights Where I Miss All Of My Loved One's Thats Passed Away,&lt;br /&gt;One Of Those Nights When I Seriously Think About Fucking Up My Life, &lt;br /&gt;One Of Those Nights When I Feel As If Im Nothing To The World. &lt;br /&gt;It's Just One Of Those Kinda Nights. &lt;br /&gt;You Know? &lt;br /&gt;One Of Those Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Britanee Nichole</content>
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