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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Aug 2005 22:34:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>School Schedule</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Semester 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Block 1 &lt;em&gt;Enriched World Cultures------ Diamond&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 &lt;em&gt;PE&amp;nbsp;3/Health&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3 &lt;em&gt;Lunch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 4 &lt;em&gt;Band------ Mastin (of course)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5/6 &lt;em&gt;Pre-Calculus------ Alade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 7 &lt;em&gt;Art 2 ------- Smith-Pope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Semester 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Block 1 &lt;em&gt;Enriched English 3------ Huryn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 &lt;em&gt;Ceramics 1------- Cream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3 &lt;em&gt;Lunch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 4 &lt;em&gt;Band------ Mastin (Again)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5/6 &lt;em&gt;Env. Science------ Lee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 7 &lt;em&gt;Lab Bio. 2------ Montgomery, L.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Jun 2005 00:41:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Summer!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Today&apos;s the &lt;strong&gt;FIRST DAY OF SUMMER!!! YES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;Well, I only had one thing to ask... What are the different ways of flirting?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;... I think i lost my technique... &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;or I just never had one.... Shhhhhh!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 21:26:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Pienso que me gusta alguien&lt;br /&gt;Pero no quiero decirle que hago&lt;br /&gt;Últimamente, no sé que decir. o como actuar&lt;br /&gt;A veces parezco no sé coquetear.&lt;br /&gt;Me asustan del rechazo.&lt;br /&gt;Fui aunque ello con él antes.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero pasar por ello otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not ask why I am typing in spanish.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2005 21:30:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cumpleaños Feliz Padre!!</title>
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  <description>No quiero Él. &lt;br /&gt;Quiero me.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;No nuestra vida.&lt;br /&gt;Yo me soy y usted es usted.&lt;br /&gt;Y Eso es la manera que lo se queda.&lt;br /&gt;Hay más ver y más hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Esto es lo que quiero&lt;br /&gt;Esto es cómo permanecerá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2005 03:13:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Drunk and i&apos;m feeling down....</title>
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  <description>Wow.. I havnt done this is a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Spring Break has come but its nothing special. Its more of a time to get projects done for Humanities because they wanna be evil and give up 50 million projects due in one week. Okay maybe 3 projects but still its a lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal Stuff:&lt;br /&gt;Me and Brent aren&apos;t together any more.. I dont feel like explaining anything anymore plus it&apos;s been a couple weeks already but it still runs through my mind once and a while. It still seems like i go out with him though. Like being with him for so long made him my best friend and i felt like i couldnt leave him stranded so we talk a lot and we meet up after every class. Well almost. After all this happened... everyone told me to stay strong n i guess i am on the outside but in the inside im still trying to build up my emotions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut &lt;br /&gt;My weakness is that I care too much &lt;br /&gt;My scars remind me that the past is real &lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drunk and I&apos;m feeling down &lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna be alone &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m pissed cause you came around &lt;br /&gt;Why don&apos;t you just go home &lt;br /&gt;Cause you channel all your pain &lt;br /&gt;And I can&apos;t help you fix yourself &lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re making me insane &lt;br /&gt;All I can say is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut &lt;br /&gt;My weakness is that I care too much &lt;br /&gt;And our scars remind us that the past is real &lt;br /&gt;I tear my heart open just to feel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to help you once &lt;br /&gt;Against my own advice &lt;br /&gt;I saw you going down &lt;br /&gt;But you never realized &lt;br /&gt;That you&apos;re drowning in the water &lt;br /&gt;So I offered you my hand &lt;br /&gt;Compassions in my nature &lt;br /&gt;Tonight is our last stand</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Dec 2004 03:36:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LOVE</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;You Can&apos;t Hurry Love by Diana Ross&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

I need love, love to ease my mind
I need to find, find someone to call mine
but mama said

you can&apos;t hurry love
oh you&apos;ll just have to wait
she said love dont come easy
its a game of give and take
you cant hurry love no you&apos;ll just have to wait
you gotta just give it time 
no matter how long it takes

but how many heartaches must i stand
before i find a love to let me live again
right now the only thing that keeps me hanging on
when i feel my strength, yeah is almost gone
i remember mama said

no you can&apos;t hurry love
you&apos;ll just have to wait
she said love don&apos;t come easy
its a game of give and take

how long must i wait
how much more can i take
before loneliness will cause my heart, heart to break

no i can&apos;t bear to live my life alone
i grow impatient for a love to call my own
but when i feel that i, i can&apos;t go on
these precious words keeps me hanging on
i remember mama said

you can&apos;t hurry love
oh, you&apos;ll just have to wait
she said love don&apos;t come easy
its a game of give and take
you can&apos;t hurry love 
no, you&apos;ll just have to wait
she said just give it time
no matter how long it takes

you know love, love dont come easy
but i keep on waiting, anticipating
for that soft voice to talk to me at night
for some tender arms to hold me tight

i keep waiting, i keep on waiting
but it aint easy, it aint easy
but mama said

you can&apos;t hurry love
no, you&apos;ll just have to wait
she said just give it time
no matter how long it takes
you can&apos;t hurry love
oh you&apos;ll just have to wait
she said love don&apos;t come easy
its a game of give and take


&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;What Love Means to Many other people:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;well i say it is very special and meaningful, you can only fell this way for one person, it is more than passinate feelings toward some one, it is a bond between 2 that can never break through thick and thin the bond would never separate, also it should only be said when it is meant other than that it has no meaning to it, it doesnt come too easily.. and its more of a game of give and take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 of the most strongest emotions there is...ur heart beats everyday for eva u love n u wake up everyday for w/e u love n u cant live w/o w/e u love n cant go a day w/o it n ud do anything for it...its a passion....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is when you like someone a lot, and you never get sick of them, u always wanan be around them..they can cheer u up and make u laugh whenever ur sad, and make u smile over all the little things..u feel like, complete when u hug/kiss them and when ur with them theres no where youd rather be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;to people falling for each other&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you care bout some one more then anything.. you can give them your trust.. and rely on them... they are there for u physically n emotionally, and would never hurt you at any time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;that u would do anything for some one jsut to make then happy and that you dotn want to see them hurting ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Comment if you would like to share&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;what love means to you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2004 23:20:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Why?</title>
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  <description>Why can&apos;t our world be a fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;Where children dont have to grow up&lt;br /&gt;and face the real world. &lt;br /&gt;Girls wouldn&apos;t have to worry about guy problems&lt;br /&gt;And guys wouldn&apos;t have to worry about girl problems.&lt;br /&gt;Why can&apos;t girls just find the guy of their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;To be sweet and caring&lt;br /&gt;To Surprise them when they weren&apos;t expecting it&lt;br /&gt;And hold them close when its cold outside&lt;br /&gt;Why can&apos;t we make 3 wishes for what we want?&lt;br /&gt;To wish that the poor would become rich&lt;br /&gt;Our lives would not be painful&lt;br /&gt;and that we would die happy&lt;br /&gt;Why can&apos;t our world be a fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;Where everything we want would come true&lt;br /&gt;Our dreams, our thoughts, and our ambitions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think... It might not be that great but it is what is on my mind...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Nov 2004 01:41:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I’ve got so much honey, The bees envy me</title>
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  <description>Soccer is the greatest sport ever. I never want to stop playing it. T gave me a lot of confidence when he pulled me into his office. He talked to everyone separately and talked to them about their season. He told me I did very well and that he has confidence in me. He asked me How i felt when he didn&apos;t put me in at States. I told him i was kinda upset and he explained that he went by size and if the other goalie wasn&apos;t doing so well he would have put me right in. We talked about how i could train off season which got me excited. I want to be a really good goalie and have confidence in myself.. instead of shitting a brick (as T would say) while I&apos;m in goal. haha</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Nov 2004 00:12:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, it has been a while since I updated. 

Lots have happened...

Marching Band-Its starting to get serious now because our last performance was not that great. So now when we go to all-states we are going to kick some ASS!!! 

Soccer- We made it to states and the game was really tense. We tied it 1-1 in the second half and went into over time twice. It was still tied so we went into PK. Our last kicker, kicked the ball and the goalie luckily hit it off her hand and hit the post out of the net. To m e it looked like it went in but came back out but I guess not. It was a tense game. However, I did not play for some odd reason. I know i did not make it to practice but Someone else didn&apos;t either yet they still played. Oh well, you cant change the past.

There is not much that I can remember. I&apos;ll try to update more</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Oct 2004 02:11:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...Wow....</title>
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  <description>I havnt updated in a while... but all I have to say is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS BEEN A LONG DAY!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2004 01:30:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wow</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I haven&apos;t updated in the longest time. School is about to start. Which means summer is about to end. And I&apos;m not going to have any free time since i have soccer and marching band. It will be fun.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today, I went shopping with my family. We went to the pensauken mart to look for a present for Brent but we didn&apos;t find what we were looking for. Then we headed to Moorestown mall. There we found a perfect gift for him. Also, me and my sis bought a couple books. I got peter pan. I love it. haha while we were in the store, my mom found the peter pan book and I was carrying it around with me. Then I decided to look at others books. So i put the peter pan books on top of the books on the shelf and then the next thing I know I lost my book. It fell behind the shelf and I couldnt reach it. Right before we were about to pay. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&apos;m like &quot;Mom, I lost my book!&quot; and she was like &quot;How did u do that?&quot; and I told her, &quot;It fell behind the shelf.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She tried to get it but she couldnt reach it. So we had to go get another one. I thought it was kinda funny. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then we went to Bennigan&apos;s. That place was a wreck. The waitress we had was really new. And didnt kno what she was doing. It took awhile for us to order and it was hard to see. The food was good. but that place needs to tighten up. haha oh yeah, after we ate me, my sis, and my mom had to go to the bathroom and the next thing u kno I see toilet paper flying over my stall into my sister&apos;s and no one else was in the bathroom but us. It was funny. My mom tried to play it off cuz I didnt do it. Next, we came home. I did the rest of my summer reading project and now i just have to type it up and then Im done. Then brent came over. He left at 9. &amp;lt;333&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2004 16:48:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>2 more days until Holy Cross Camp...woooo..</title>
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  <description>I was wondering if anyone could change my journal layout. I don&apos;t really like this one anymore. Comment if you could help me. THANX</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2004 16:34:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Here&apos;s my schedule...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Semester 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 1:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Q1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Antropology&amp;nbsp;(&lt;em&gt;Vizzacco&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Q2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; American Pop Culture (&lt;em&gt;Robinson)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 2:&lt;/strong&gt; Enriched Plane Geometry (&lt;em&gt;Williams&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 3:&lt;/strong&gt; Band&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 4:&lt;/strong&gt; Lunch&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 5/6:&lt;/strong&gt; Lab Biology I (&lt;em&gt;Lee&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 7:&lt;/strong&gt; PE&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Semester 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 1:&lt;/strong&gt; Humanities II English (&lt;em&gt;Threadgill&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 2:&lt;/strong&gt; Humanities II History (&lt;em&gt;Robinson&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 3:&lt;/strong&gt; Band&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 4:&lt;/strong&gt; Lunch&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 5/6:&lt;/strong&gt; Spanish II (&lt;em&gt;Wilson, P&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Block 7:&lt;/strong&gt; Mar/Bio/Oceanography (&lt;em&gt;Houseworth&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No ART!.. I&apos;m sure going to miss that class.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2004 18:12:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hell is coming soon.... HELP!</title>
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  <description>&lt;table style=&quot;font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;form action=&quot;http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074642484&quot; method=&quot;POST&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Your Love Life by lpfloatsmyboat&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Name/username/nickname:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;Name/username/nickname:&quot; value=&quot;Kathleen&quot; size=&quot;20&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;favorite color:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;favorite color:&quot; value=&quot;pink&quot; size=&quot;20&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;best physical quaility:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;best personality trait:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;people person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;will you marry your bf/gf that you have now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;it depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;when will you get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;February 12, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;your kiss is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;passionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;People date you because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;you&apos;re funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;un&quot; value=&quot;lpfloatsmyboat&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;meme&quot; value=&quot;1074642484&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;submit&quot; value=&quot;Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot; color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://memegen.net/&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 01:00:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hmmm...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Lets update, shall we?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday, July 30, 2004&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;DOCTORS APPOINTMENT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- I had to go to the doctors because i needed to get my physical done so I would be able to participate in high school sports. Anyways, my sister and I had to do that eye diagram thing. (I hate that) When you say it the first time you can remember it and then say it again and get it correct. Also, I dont kno what we have to do that when people go to the eye doctors to do that. So, I got weighed and got my blood pressure done, all good. Then, my sis and I had to be separated. And I am the one who gets to go into another doctors room to put and a paper dress and be in a room all by myself. I felt like a mental case locked in a room because there was no way i was gonna walk the hallswith my back exposed to everyone. To entertain myself in the room, I was rolling across the room on the doctors chair, spinning in the chair, and I was going through the drawers to find a pen so i could draw on the dress but u kno what?! there was no pen! So i was bored as a rock. Then the doctor came in and I had to give the chair up. :\ I got over it. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIENDLY&apos;S&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After the appointment, we went out to FRIENDLY&apos;S to eat lunch. Me and my mom got a chicken ceasar salad and my sis got buffalo chicken... or whatever its called. Nothing really happen there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SIMONE&apos;S SLEEPOVER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Around 7:30 I went over to simone&apos;s and had a blast with Courtney and pebbles. We played Family Fued and The game of life. In family feud I lost and in the game of life i came in 2nd place. Then we had pizza and talked about stuff from 7th grade and many other things. It was lots of fun. Afterwards, we finished up the game of life and then simone did my hair. She did twisties and it looked really cute.. not with my glass but with my contacts.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday, July 31, 2004&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;LANCESTER, PA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was invited to go to Lancester with Brent&apos;s family. It was fun. We saw amish people and went in a couple stores. In this Christmas shop there was all this cool stuff like stuff from betty boop, the wizard of oz, I love Lucy and many others. I got home at around 11?.. i cant remember.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday, August 1, 2004&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LONG BEACH ISLAND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Also, I was invited to go to LBI with brents family. We went to Fantasy Island and played lots of games to get tickets or coins to collect them up to get something that we wanted. I got a radio and brent got a scanner. Oh so cool. And then we ate dinner around 8:30 (I was so hungry) And I forget what time I got home. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Okay I am tired of updating for now... MAYBE I&apos;ll update later.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2004 03:30:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Time after time, after time, I try to fight it.</title>
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  <description>Well today i had my last basketball game for this summer camp. It was fun. I felt like i made more friends. We lost but it was a close game. And i was getting so pissed off. Okay I play lousy sometimes. I just get imtimidated and i hesitate. But im going to get better. Trust me, im going to push my self to do what i want to do. And no one is going to stop me. I am my own person and no one can tell me what to do, when to do it and how to do it. Okay maybe except my parents but besides them. No one else can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I kind of feel bad. I&apos;m trying to squeeze everything into one weekend. I got almost everything in except one thing. And thats see Zinc. I&apos;m trying to set a time to see him friday cuz he does work sunday. And I wish he did. And my Saturday is full. I&apos;m going to go see him some how. I havnt seen him for like 2 months and i feel so bad. And now i feel bad that i might not see him this week. And soon im going to be busy like last summer. hm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is going to turn out the way i want it.. HOPEFULLY</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 16:30:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You make me wanna LALA in the kitchen on the floor!</title>
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  <description>&lt;table style=&quot;font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;form action=&quot;http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?un=ChibiMarronchan&amp;amp;meme=1074662660&quot; method=&quot;POST&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Your love is... by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hometown.aol.com/yoyogirl8910/&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;ChibiMarronchan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your name is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;Your name is...&quot; value=&quot;Kathleen&quot; size=&quot;20&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your kiss is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your hugs are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;burn into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your touch is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;irresistable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your smell is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your smile is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;encouraging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your love is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;un&quot; value=&quot;ChibiMarronchan&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;meme&quot; value=&quot;1074662660&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;submit&quot; value=&quot;Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot; color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://memegen.deskslave.org/&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2004 18:05:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I feel safe with you, I can be myself tonight</title>
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  <description>Well, I havnt updated in a couple days. The days seem to be going by so slow it feels like weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- I went to the movies with My aunt an dmy 2 cousins and we saw &quot;the new Adventures of Pippi Longstocking&quot;. I like that movie. Haha I started singing the songs out loud but then I realized I really didnt kno the lyrics. After that we came home and My mom drove me to Marching Band rehersal. Fun, fun. I had a little trouble playing the music but Im starting to get it down. After that, my mom came and picked me and my sister up.&lt;br /&gt;       At around 4:30, my dad took me to my basketball game. I like going to this basketball games but I only have 3 more left :(. We won.. I forget the score.. but I scored once. That made me happy. I just have to get my aggresive on the floor. I&apos;ll do that tonight. Oh yeah, we ran into my dad&apos;s cuzin. I didnt like him. He was all telling my dad to take me to some guy so I can get a better form when I shoot and better dribbling skills. To sum it up, he was telling my dad I sucked. That made me mad. I was talking about him on the way home and my dad just starts laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;       Once I got home, I took a shower and got ready to go to Walmart. I need a couple things from there you know. The whole time I was singing and dancing through out the store. It was fun but it was getting on my sister&apos;s nerves. And then I came up with an idea of what I can do when I get older and that is to be a clothes designer. I mean I like doing crafts, for some reason I like to look at all the fabrics, and I am able to draw. It can work but I&apos;d have to think about it longer.&lt;br /&gt;       At around 8:45, James, Jason, and Louie came over. It was fun, they went in the back yard and kicked the big ball in the back and I almost got hit with a soccer ball twice. Then we talked in the drive way about many things. It was fun. then they had to go home. Later, I found out James lost his key. So at like mid-night Imin my back yard with a flashlight looking for a key. I didnt find it but I was out there like a half hour. &lt;br /&gt;      During that time me and Brent were having some issues but they werent that serious. Really stupid in fact. But it was late, I was tired and once u put me in a bad mood when I&apos;m tired its hard to put me in a good one. Then I guess I went to bed at like 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today- Nothing really is happening. I&apos;m kind of cleaning up around the house *fun :/* and later i have a basketball game. YAY! can&apos;t wait. Well this is long enough.. too long in fact. COMMENT</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2004 02:12:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;She&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;You see her having fun at her friend’s house,&lt;br&gt;You see her miserable at band class and at home.&lt;br&gt;One second her mood is bright,&lt;br&gt;Another second it’s dark.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;She has reasons for some of her moods&lt;br&gt;others are for no reason at all.&lt;br&gt;Why is this happening to her?&lt;br&gt;Why can’t she be happy like she use too?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;Her emotions are so hard to control&lt;br&gt;that all she does is let is show.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;People ask “Are you okay?”&lt;br&gt;”What’s wrong?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;But when she tries to answer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;She can’t think of one.&lt;br&gt;It doesn’t seem right&lt;br&gt;it’s not right she is going through this&lt;br&gt;Especially when that girl is me&lt;br style=&quot;mso-special-character: line-break&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;mso-special-character: line-break&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is my poem I made. I want to know what you guys think about it. If it is good, bad or alrite. If you can relate to it. Whatever. Please comment about it. Thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;xo Kathleen ox&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2004 01:51:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER ONE: On The Outside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name: &lt;/strong&gt;Kathleen&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birth date:&lt;/strong&gt; August 19, 1989&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current location:&lt;/strong&gt; Burlington Twp, NJ&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eye Color: &lt;/strong&gt;Brown&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/strong&gt; brown &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height:&lt;/strong&gt; 5&apos;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zodiac Sign:&lt;/strong&gt; LEO&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER TWO: On The Inside&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Shoes you wore today:&lt;/strong&gt; I didn&apos;t wear shoes today&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weakness:&lt;/strong&gt; talking about stuff inside our bodies.. like blood &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your fears:&lt;/strong&gt; death&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your perfect pizza:&lt;/strong&gt; pepperoni&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A goal you&apos;d like to achieve:&lt;/strong&gt; to lose a couple pounds lol&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER THREE: Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most overused phrase on AIM: &lt;/strong&gt;lol &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your thoughts first waking up:&lt;/strong&gt; what time is it?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your best physical feature:&lt;/strong&gt; do i have one?&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your bedtime:&lt;/strong&gt; whenever i want to&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your most missed memory:&lt;/strong&gt; being a kid&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER FOUR: Your Pick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pepsi or Coke:&lt;/strong&gt; pepsi&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burger King or Mcdonalds:&lt;/strong&gt; burger king&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Single or group dates:&lt;/strong&gt; single &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adidas or Nike:&lt;/strong&gt; Adidas&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate or vanilla:&lt;/strong&gt; vanilla &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee or Cappuccino or Expresso:&lt;/strong&gt; coffee&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER FIVE: Do You?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smoke:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Curse:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a crush(es):&lt;/strong&gt; yep &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think you&apos;ve been in love:&lt;/strong&gt; maybe.. i just dont kno what it is&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like(d) high school:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Want to get married:&lt;/strong&gt; of course&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe in yourself:&lt;/strong&gt; in some things&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think you&apos;re attractive:&lt;/strong&gt; sure&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get along with your parents:&lt;/strong&gt; yup&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like thunderstorms:&lt;/strong&gt; sometimes&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Play an instrument:&lt;/strong&gt; yup the clarinet&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER SIX: In the past month have you...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Drank alcohol:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Made Out:&lt;/strong&gt; umm. YEAH&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gone to the mall:&lt;/strong&gt; of course &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eaten an entire box of Oreos:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eaten sushi:&lt;/strong&gt; nope&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Been on stage:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Been dumped:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gone skating:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gone skinny dipping:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stolen anything:&lt;/strong&gt; my sisters strawberries&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER SEVEN: Ever...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Played a game that required removal of clothing:&lt;/strong&gt; nah&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Been caught &quot;doing something&quot;:&lt;/strong&gt; haha umm well... I was caught but we werent doing anything.. it just looked wrong&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotten beaten up:&lt;/strong&gt; nah&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shoplifted:&lt;/strong&gt; yeh lol at a dollar store&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER EIGHT: Getting Older&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age you hope to be married:&lt;/strong&gt; around.. 23&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you want to die:&lt;/strong&gt; in my sleep &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up:&lt;/strong&gt; im still trying to figure that out&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What country would you most like to visit:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; either Paris.. or Austraila&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER NINE: In a boy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best eye color:&lt;/strong&gt; bright blue eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best hair color:&lt;/strong&gt; dark brown or blonde&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Short or long hair:&lt;/strong&gt; short&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height:&lt;/strong&gt; 5&apos;5 and up&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAYER TEN: In The Numbers...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Number of people I could trust with my life:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; 3&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of CD&apos;s I own:&lt;/strong&gt; lets just say.. alot&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of piercings:&lt;/strong&gt; none&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of tattoos:&lt;/strong&gt; 0 &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of times my name has appeared in the Newspaper:&lt;/strong&gt; i dont kno, I kno it was in there a couple times&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of scars on my body:&lt;/strong&gt; maybe about 4&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of things in my past that I regret:&lt;/strong&gt; right now I cant think of any.. but I kno there is some&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;There For Me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You’re there for me when I’m lost&lt;br&gt;You’re there for me at every cost&lt;br&gt;You’re there for me through snow and rain&lt;br&gt;You’re there for me when I’m in pain&lt;br&gt;You’re there for me to heal my cut&lt;br&gt;You’re there for me no matter what&lt;br&gt;You’re there for me like an angel from above&lt;br&gt;To watch over me and teach me how to love&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Angela Guo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought that was a cute poem. I only wish I could write like that and express how I feel through words... when all I have is confused thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ANYWAYS.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today, I hung out with my mom through out the day. First, I went to Walmart to get a game for my grandma, socks for me, and some shock for the pool. Then we came home found stuff to do around the house. Later, I went to work with my mom. That was fun. My mom started skipping down the hallway and I did the same. I was wondering why she was doing it and I found out later. She was trying to embarrass me which is kind of hard to do. This guy named Sam, who works in the building, saw my mom and me skipping and later on we caught upw ith him and this lady named Julie. She came up to me and asked if i got my dancing skills from my mom. I gave her a weird look and just agreed with her. Then, I figured out htat they were talking about my mom and me skipping down the hall. My mom found out that I was doing the same behide her and I learned that when I skip, I bounce... haha. Scary. That was the highligh tof my day. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Round 7:30, Fionna finally came over. We went swimming until 9? which fionna was hungery and I was searching for sweets. We had a conversation with my sister about Dairy Queen and nail polish.. and other stuff that I cant remember. Then, we watched Punk&apos;d and Pimp my Ride. AND THEN!! Me and Fionna played with Polly Pocket. That was different but hilarious at the same time. We looked thorugh yearbooks and are talking to people on the computer. Right now we are trying to keep ourselves busy so we won&apos;t fall asleep... Which sounds really good right now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Comment.... please&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2004 17:09:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Sunday was really fun. &lt;strong&gt;Katie Weiss&lt;/strong&gt; came down and I havn&apos;t seen her for almost &lt;u&gt;5 years&lt;/u&gt;!! Kristen, Katie, and I were invited to sleepover Fionna&apos;s so we all had a chance to hang out with out cool friend Katie. We had so much to talk about since 5th grade. We told her whats been going on over here, while she told us whats its like over there. We walked to the park and swung on the swings.. that was fun. Then we headed back and we had pizza.. &lt;em&gt;MMMM YUMMY!..&lt;/em&gt; After pizza, we went on to the porch and took pictures with Katie in different poses. haha we&apos;re crazy. Then we had to head to mrs. peak&apos;s house to let her cat in. Omg, I went crazy.. when there are cats I have to talk to them. Haha Katie walked into the house and walked to the steps and was like.. &lt;u&gt;&quot;Awww you are.... definitly not a cat.&quot;&lt;/u&gt; lol that was hilarious. But it was dark so we didnt know what was a cat or not. We went back and we just kind of hung out looked at yearbooks, watched a show on &quot;&lt;em&gt;cleavage&quot;,&lt;/em&gt; which was more like a porno show. Also, we ate mosorella sticks at like 2 in the morning. Then we talked and at round 4 we fell asleep. It&apos;s mine and kristen&apos;s fault we kept everyone up. She kept saying stuff and I would bust out laughing about it. Fionna would hit me and tell me to shut up when I wasnt the one saying anything. lol that was funny. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The next morning, Mrs. Rooney woke us up because Katie had to leave at &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;9:30&lt;/font&gt;. I didnt want her to leave. I miss her so much. Hopefully, we&apos;ll be able to hang out with her again. :)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2004 22:35:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>2 MORE DAYS!!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ffff&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 MORE DAYS UNTIL SUMMER VACATION!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;I can&apos;t wait but its kind of sad because I&apos;m going to miss all the seniors. Like &lt;u&gt;Kyle, Michelle&lt;/u&gt;.. um those are the only 2 i really talked to and who were caring and helped me out through my &lt;u&gt;freshman year&lt;/u&gt;. It means a lot and im gonna miss them lots!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today, wasnt that special. We had to take period 7 final which i had health so I just sat in class for 80 minutes doing absolutely nothing. It was very.... boring. Tomorrow I have my spanish final WOOO! last day of spanish!! Can&apos;t wait until its over. Yet I still have to study. But i wont have time. URG!.. I have basketball game at 8 and I have to get ready soon. Shoot. Well, i remember most of the stuff in spanish so thats a good thing. However, its better to kno the words &lt;em&gt;*snaps*&lt;/em&gt; just like that. haha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Im starting to become &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;lazier &lt;/font&gt;everyday and I kind of dont like it. I need to get out side run play a sport cuz when &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff99ff&quot;&gt;soccer&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; comes I&apos;m going to be doomed. We do a lot of running and I was hoping to stay in shape. Well, I&apos;m sorry I kind of wasted maybe less than 5 minutes of your life. But this is my life and its pretty boring. haha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMMENT...&lt;/strong&gt; if you want.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2004 21:34:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Hey, How is everyone? Hopefully good. Well, the weekend was fun. I already told you about Friday. So I&apos;ll start from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I didn&apos;t do much in the morning but help my parents work around the yard. I mowed the lawn cuz I had nothing better to do. Later around 2 o&apos;clock I had to get ready for a wedding. The first wedding I went to. It was really cute. It made me kind of think how I want my &lt;em&gt;wedding&lt;/em&gt; to be like. I had a lot of fun at the after party. I got to drink &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;champainge and white wine&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Thats the only time my parents would let me and my sister drink. But I didn&apos;t drink much anyway. I danced my butt off at the end. Thats when they started playing all the good stuff. Like, To the windows, to the wall... ummm Hey ya... that song i was really dancing... and Footloose and a Grease song. There were more but those are the ones that I really remember. I think I was dancing like a retard. but hey I was having fun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I worked on my science report&amp;nbsp;in the morning but later went over &lt;strong&gt;Brent&apos;s&lt;/strong&gt; house and I actually can&apos;t remember what we did. But I know he wouldn&apos;t let me read his yearbook and I was having fun looking up words in the dictionary &lt;strong&gt;( IM SUCH A GEEK!!)&lt;/strong&gt; while he was cleaning the basement.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, I finished my science report. Woot woot. I got mad that my parents went car shopping instead of clothes shopping cuz I really need some clothes. Then I went over my aunts house to have some dinner and then I went over &lt;strong&gt;Brent&apos;s&lt;/strong&gt; house and played some PS2 and watched TV. Nothing special but it was fun. It always is.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, went to school :o/ I dont really like school. Only first block, which is science. Nothing special happened until lunch. There was a fight. Very entertaining but i only saw one second of it cuz the next thing you know everyone in the cafeteria wanna run to where the fight is. All i saw was 2 guys fighting and holding on to each otehrs shirts heading for the brick wall. Thats all I saw. Other than that school was kinda boring.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 May 2004 02:17:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Wooo! Today was kinda different. First I went to school, couldnt wait until it ended cuz we have a 3day weekend!.. and I&apos;m spending it on doing my reports so yeah. Fun, fun... &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways &lt;u&gt;me and fionna&lt;/u&gt; went to the movies to see the Movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHERK 2!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It was soo cute and really funny. &lt;u&gt;Me and Fionna&lt;/u&gt; agree that its better than the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHERK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; movie. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pussaboots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the best character in the whole movie. Well i think that. Then we walked over to the Burlington Center and once we got inthere ppl were calling fionnas name and she turned around and said hi but she had no clue who they were. So we went downstairs to the arcade to find &lt;em&gt;Zinc&lt;/em&gt;. And he wasnt in the arcade but he was in the mall. Good thing too. He met up with us and we went to &lt;strong&gt;AE&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;u&gt;Me and Fionna&lt;/u&gt; grabbed some clothes ( I grabbed 2 and she grabbed 7 haha) and we tried them on. The skirt looked cute on me but the shirt was kinda big so i didnt get anything. But while we were trying on the clothes i went to show fionna and i got locked outta my dressing room twice. So i had to crawl under the door to get to my clothes cuz it locked from the outside. It was very funny. Then we went to some other stores. And fionna got a jacket, 2 shirts, and a tank top. I didnt get anything. Im afraid to spend my money.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But tonight was a really fun... I like spending time with my &lt;u&gt;best friend&lt;/u&gt;!!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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