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  <title>Some Faeries don't need wings...</title>
  <subtitle>Because they have wings on thier hearts.</subtitle>
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    <name>Sparky</name>
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  <updated>2008-11-06T00:08:06Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:9174</id>
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    <title>An update.... *gasp*</title>
    <published>2008-11-06T00:08:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-06T00:08:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sleep- Poets Of the Fall</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;Well, just thought I would udate to get miss Izbutt off my back.&amp;nbsp; Not much to really say.&amp;nbsp; heh.&amp;nbsp; Been so long since I have blogged that I feel really stupid doing so.&amp;nbsp; XD&amp;nbsp; Uh... not sure what to say&amp;nbsp; (damn you, Liz.&amp;nbsp; I will kick you in the butt for this one of these days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been up to much.&amp;nbsp; Living with my girl... she went to the Navy, got injured and is now coming home for good.&amp;nbsp; I draw in my spare time and, I suppose if you really want to see it you can do to my deviant art account... ( &lt;a href="http://sparky353.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://sparky353.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Other than that... I take care of my many pets... yay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what else so I will make it short and end it here... maybe I will update more often.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Happy now, Liz?)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:8706</id>
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    <title>Screw off, Amber.</title>
    <published>2005-05-29T14:53:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-29T14:53:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>3 Days Grace- I Hate Everything About You</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, guys.  I've decided that from now on, I am not going to write anything down for the world to see if it is even slightly important because my bitchy little baby sister has decided that, since she was going to be a stupid little bitch (like always) and call my parents dikes (when she doesn't even know what it means) and I just happened to see and tell my parents because they are not dikes.  Sure, every once and a while they can be really, really aggravating, but I wouldn't go as far as to call them dikes.  Perhaps pains in my ass.  *shrugs*  Anyway, and now she is reading my journal and getting these stupid little thoughts in her stupid little brain that, 'hmm, since my sister got me in trouble for calling my parents dikes because they wouldn't let me go on a date with my little boyfriend Richie, lets see how much trouble I can get her in.'  Amber, here it to you.  FUCK OFF YOU STUPID BRAT!  YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN MY LIFE!  STOP ASSUMING YOU KNOW EVERYTHING AND MIND YOUR OWN GOD DAMNED BUSINESS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else, I apologize for my language.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:8512</id>
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    <title>*shrugs*</title>
    <published>2005-05-26T23:21:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-29T14:30:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Suteki Da Ni</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey, peoples.  I guess I just came on here to say that I mostly update on my Xanga journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=KittyKat353"&gt;http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=KittyKat353&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know what is going on every day in my life.  (Not that I see why you would want to) I would suggest you read that instead since I usually don't make time to update this journal because I am too lazy to sign in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leesha</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:8302</id>
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    <title>hehe</title>
    <published>2005-05-20T23:38:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-20T23:38:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Keith Urban- Days Go By</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm sitting here with a puppy in my lap and it just hit me that they are supposed to be opening thier eyes this weekend.  I can't wait!  I hope Claire has one brown eye and one blue.  That would be sooo cute!  *hugs Claire*  I love these little puppies!  I still have to call Scott, damnit.  That damn boy is always busy.  *rolls eyes*  Or he avoids me.  Which I wouldn't be suprised at.  *shrugs*   I have to go.  Byes!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:8058</id>
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    <title>^.^;;  Been a while, eh?</title>
    <published>2005-05-20T00:56:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-20T00:56:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Evanescence- you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Heh, how long has it been since I updated?  Not that I have much time to update right now, mind you.  I have to go to bed in a little less than five minutes.  ^^;;  Just like to let everyone know I have puppies and they are adorable.  Oh, and I love you all!!  ^^</content>
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    <title>Quizzes</title>
    <published>2004-10-09T12:36:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-09T12:36:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Leaving Is The Only Way Out- Shania Twain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Heh, I'm bored.  So... yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/iridescenteyes/1066529633_ebrowneyes.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8b91aa8)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your eye color should be brown! You have a love and&lt;br&gt;knack for anything creative and artistic. You&lt;br&gt;can be a tad stubborn at times, but are an&lt;br&gt;overall good person with a classy and cool&lt;br&gt;edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/iridescenteyes/quizzes/What%20Color%20Eyes%20Should%20You%20Have%3F%20(%20With%20Anime%20Pictures%20%5E-%5E%20)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Color Eyes Should You Have? ( With Anime Pictures ^-^ )&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pure love. Pure and deep. You not only want&lt;br&gt;to but NEED to find your one true love. You are&lt;br&gt;not afraid of any challenge for your love, and&lt;br&gt;it is something to truly treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/silvercherriz/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20love%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;What kind of love are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/carmabell/1091460338_sredangel2.JPG" border="0" alt="dfhhtd"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're a "Red Angel" and just because&lt;br /&gt;it's red doesn't mean blood or anger.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it stands for an angel in love.&lt;br /&gt;You're obsessed with one person and can't get&lt;br /&gt;your mind off them and it's eating you away a&lt;br /&gt;little. You'd do anything for them and wait&lt;br /&gt;patiently for the day they return the feelings.&lt;br /&gt;You're a hopeless romantic and little things&lt;br /&gt;like roses and hugs charm you. You're very&lt;br /&gt;affectionate but you're shy. You're afraid of&lt;br /&gt;getting rejected. Think if it this way, the&lt;br /&gt;brave may not live forever but the catious&lt;br /&gt;never live at all. Don't be afraid to show your&lt;br /&gt;feelings. (If you can't see tje pics, go to my&lt;br&gt;homepage and look near the bottom and find your&lt;br&gt;result)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/carmabell/quizzes/What%20Color%20Angel%20are%20You%3F%20(PICTURES)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Color Angel are You? (PICTURES)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/carmabell/1084141775_tureslight.jpg" border="0" alt="2f6"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Element is Light. You are friendly, happy,&lt;br /&gt;social, bubbly, and can brighten up any one's day.&lt;br&gt;You are very kind and a real people person&lt;br /&gt;because you have several friends (or atleast&lt;br /&gt;should). You're cheery nature makes you lovable&lt;br /&gt;and your stunning looks are sweet and stand&lt;br /&gt;out.(If you can't see tje pics, go to my homepage&lt;br&gt;and look near the bottom and find your result)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/carmabell/quizzes/What&amp;#39;s%20Your%20Element%3F%20(for%20gurls)%20(PICS)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's Your Element? (for gurls) (PICS)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1078085833_sheartsick.JPG" border="0" alt="heartsick"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have a heartsick soul! Youre the type of girl&lt;br&gt;who always has a crush and is writing their&lt;br&gt;name on all your books. You are a hopeless&lt;br&gt;romantic. Waiting for that prince charming, you&lt;br&gt;take love seriously, but still play any chance&lt;br&gt;you get. You can have a lot if boys who are&lt;br&gt;friends, but waiting for that perfect&lt;br&gt;boyfriend. Sometimes you are discouraged&lt;br&gt;because there are no sparks but even if the&lt;br&gt;smallest thing happens, youre on Cloud 9.  You&lt;br&gt;believe in true love and wait for it. Just dont&lt;br&gt;be afraid to take a chance. Love is all about&lt;br&gt;risks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20SOUL%20do%20you%20posses%3F%20(For%20Girls%20only)%20Incredible%20Anime%20Pictures!/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of SOUL do you posses? (For Girls only) Incredible Anime Pictures!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>*pissed*</title>
    <published>2004-10-08T00:21:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-08T00:21:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Heh... nothing else to post and nothing else to do... in any case... this is the girl I was standing up for in that one entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: so just tell me cuz it is my business&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: you won't get anywhere by commanding me to tell you things.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: y not&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: you might by asking nicely but just straight out telling me is rude and I don't appreciate it.  You're not my boss and I'll tell you when I want becuase it's my choice.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: when will u tell me if u want cam u plz tell me who&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I'm not going to tell you, Bobbi.  Because I really don't think you need to know.  I have it under control and no one is going to hurt you.  Just don't worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: i have to worry bout it&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: no you don't.  I won't allow these people to get in trouble because of hitting you because, honestly, I don't think the reason for hitting you would be a very good one&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: It's just not worth the trouble&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: o ok well i dont want to do anything wrong cuz ull tell dez&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: u know if u didnt tell dez anythign with ur big mouth none of this shyt would have ahappened&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: its true and u know it&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: ur the one that told dez&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I told Dez because I have the right to talk to my friends.  I'm sorry if you think that means I have a big mouth.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: u do if u didnt tel nonwe of this would have happeneed&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: well watch toorrow on the bus she'll be like "so now she has a big mouth"&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Oh no.  She won't be the one chewing you out tomorrow, honey.  It'll be me.&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I promise you that&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: no it wont cuz ill ignore u dont worry&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: ill bring my cd player&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: and next time she chews you out I won't try to stop her&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: idc&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: i can igniore it&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: go ahead.  Ignore it.  But if you ever, EVER call Dez I bitch again I will not hesitate to slap you.  I swear to God&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: got it?&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: a**&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: o yea well she deserved it she called me a stupid immature freshman o i called her  a bitch&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: so i have an excuse she doesnt have a right to call me that either so&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: you are a stupid immature freshman, Bobbi.  I don't even know how to tell you exactly how stupid you are.  I warned you not to call my friends any names or insult them so you turn around and call her a bitch.  That's stupid and immature all in one.  Plus, you're a freshman in high school.  Huh, that seems to me like it makes you a stupid immature freshman.  Don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: oh yea now i have a right to call u a bit**&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I told you.  I don't care what you call me, Bobbi.  I do, however care about what you call my friends.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: well i called u a bitch then u told dez which started me calling her a bitch so i dont even get y u told her anything when u said it didnt ofend&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I told her because I tell her EVERYTHING.  There is almost nothing she doesn't know about me&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: it's my right to tell my friends things&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: ok w/e&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: u know u were never really my friend cuz u were annoying&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I don't care, Bobbi.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: good&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: well just leave me alone ok&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I tried to be nice to you, though.  Just so you know&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: uh, you're the one who IMed me in the first place&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: u were never my friend were u&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I tried to be&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: tried what made u stop&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: the fact that you were being nosy&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: how was i being noisy&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: cmon tell me&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: you always listened in on our conversations and even commented on some of the stuff&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: like what&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: like the Jeff thing.  I was never telling you.  I didn't know you.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: first of all i can do as i please and second ur convos werent even anything importand yea i commented on stupid stuff and stuff u asked me bout sooo&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: ok&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: wow ur bf from like color thats like 25 or suttin, hes not in our school i can comment on it if i want ok&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: colorado&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: they might not have seemed important to you but they have more to them than you think&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: idc &lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: i dont even remember anything&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: wow im noisy on one subject wow kill me my god&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: it was more than one.  You just TOLD me to give you an example.  See thats another thing I didn't like.  You are a very commanding person and if you don't get what you want you get all pissy&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: like now, for example&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: good idc and when i caled dez a bitch she said she was the #1 one so i dont get u yelling at me when she liked being one&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I don't care what the hell she said to you after you called her a bitch, bobbi.  You had not right to call her that.  Shes a very nice person for standing up for a friend.  Something you wouldn't understand.  You don't have enough guts to stand up for a friend.  You don't have the heart to do it, either.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: exactly no coment&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: And I'm sorry I ever stood up for you&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: you weren't worth it&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: just like you aren't worth getting suspended for hitting.&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: how would u know if i have the guts&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: huh u wouldnt&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: because you couldnt even stand up for yourself when that girl was saying you didn't have any friends. &lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I wouldn't what?&lt;br /&gt;BeaconBabenumba1: yes i could so leva eme the fuck alone idc i thought u were my friend at the time so leav eme the hell alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my temper and then she blocks me... grr...</content>
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    <title>moonchild335 @ 2004-09-29T16:32:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-29T20:35:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-29T20:35:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Creed- Lullaby</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, I don't know WHY I'm posting this I just feel like being... different... well, you'll see what I mean.  Read on if you dare o_O;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: hey&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: ...&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: i like ur display pic&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: thanks&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: what do you want??&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: by ne chance do you have a black strapless bra&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: uh.... not that will fit you&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: k-la says what's crackin?&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: *rolls eyes*  goofy kid&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: dude, we have like the same size ta-tas &lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: lol&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: she says yea, i know&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: *raises eyebrow*  if this is Amber, you wish&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: If this is Kayla I wish&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: lol&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: u stink alesia, ours don't have that big of a difference&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: :-)&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: you'd be surpised&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: anyway, I have to go&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: waut&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: wait*&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: what size r u?&lt;br /&gt;AnGeL SkTr 986: i can always stuff&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I was only checking if anyone interesting was on and, evidentally there isn't&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I'M NOT DISCUSSING MY BOOB SIZE WITH YOU!!</content>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2004-09-28T09:34:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-28T09:34:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I knew I loved You- Savage Garden</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My life is soo messed up right now... I don't know when I'll be posting next (not that anyone gives a flying fuck)  But I have some stuff to work on that's taking priority over almost everything right now.  I apologize if this bugs anyone at all.  I has to be done.</content>
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    <title>HE KILLED IT!!</title>
    <published>2004-09-27T09:35:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-27T09:35:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Best Thing- Savage Garden</lj:music>
    <content type="html">HE KILLED THE FORUM!!  *cries*  The forum members need to form an angry mob and hunt Feran the Cruel down! (hehehe, sorry, had to do that.) We'll burn down his house and butcher his pigs until we get our forum back!  Who's with me!?  *looks around the empty room and sighs*  Alright, then... I see how it is.  I'll go burn down his house and slaughter his pigs until he gives the forum back... *walks out of the room mumbling under her breath about people not loveing her enough*</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:6509</id>
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    <title>Not fair.</title>
    <published>2004-09-25T13:04:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-25T13:04:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Two Beds and A Coffee Machine- Savage Garden</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Man, I want to see my man...  I want to hug him and kiss him and cuddle with him... Wtf... it's not fair.  Other people get to do that stuff... why can't we, damnit.  I don't want to have to wait until I'm 18 to just hear his voice again (although it is worth the wait)  I want to talk to him again... I want to hear him laugh... I want to hear him sing 'Are you gonna be my girl'... I want to hear him say he loves me... I want to hear him.  *sighs and cuddles with elmo*  It's not fair.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:6176</id>
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    <title>*shrugs*</title>
    <published>2004-09-25T00:14:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-25T13:09:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crash and Burn- Savage Garden</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Man, I want to DO something!  I miss my man... even though I'm talking to him right now (go figure)  Heh... wow, there is something wrong with me, isn't there... -_-;;  Oh well, who care.  *buries head in her sweatshirt*  It smells like my man!  YAY!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:6141</id>
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    <title>*tired*</title>
    <published>2004-09-21T09:40:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-21T09:42:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none (OMFG!  NO MUSIC!  SEE!  I'M SICK!)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Man, I want to stay home and sleep all day.  I feel like shit... -_-;;  *yawns*  Damn, mom will never let me do that... okay, I have nothing else to say right now so... umm.. byes!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:5837</id>
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    <title>*dies*</title>
    <published>2004-09-19T13:27:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-19T13:34:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Any Man Of Mine- Shania Twain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My God.  That was the most... exhasting party I have ever thrown... (not very hard considering I've only thrown two in my entire life) My voice is going away very quickly even though, all considered, it should be gone.  I think I have a bruise on my ass from getting abused by Andy, Jerry and Mom.  (All of them will die very slowly for it)  And I'm in one of those interesting moods thatr always come after a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should go because... I dunno...  BYES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Alesia</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:5320</id>
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    <title>...*sad*</title>
    <published>2004-09-17T00:12:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-21T09:42:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I Need You- LeAnn Rimes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*sniffles*  I think he's mad at me... I hope not... I'm not quite sure why he'd be mad at me but I get the feeling I did something wrong... maybe I was too nosy or somin... *sighs*  I hope I didn't do anything to make him mad... that wouldn't be good.  Now I feel bad and I don't even know what I did.  Damnit, I need to talk to him.  WTF!  *sniffles again*  I should go... I'm starting to get really upset.  *considers staying and ranting more*  okay, gotta go.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:4962</id>
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    <title>Morning!!</title>
    <published>2004-09-16T09:37:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-16T09:37:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Good morning everyone!  Wow, I'm in an odd mood.  I dun wanna go to school today, heh, I didn't do my homework, yet again, and I'm gonna get the look from Miss Moore that says, 'Alesia, I know you had time to do it...'  *shivers*  I feel soo guilty when she looks at me like that.  -_-;;  Maybe I should start doing my homework again, huh?  Well, I'll have to do it after school because I don't have time now...  Anyway, bye, I have to go talk to my man  ^^</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:4632</id>
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    <title>Okay, I'm bored and this is the last thing I've done.</title>
    <published>2004-09-14T20:15:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-21T09:42:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Seether- Fade Away</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, my friend Bobbi called this girl a bitch so the girl said she had no friends, this is where I come in... it's kinda an interesting convo.  Oh, and I made Bobbi apologize, just so you know.&lt;br /&gt;Me- KittyChan&lt;br /&gt;The girl- MGMzBabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Bobbi does have friends&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: uhhhhh  huh nd i believe u y?&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: how old are you?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 15&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: *raises an eyebrow*  Really?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: umm yea&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Well, thats funny... I was using the 'you have no friends' thing when I was... umm.. let's see??  eight-ish... now, I can't be sure.... but I think it was somewhere around there&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: r u a fuckin a plus freak or suttin?!!&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Okay, immature AND bad spelling and grammar.  tisk tisk tisk&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: u betta shut the fuck up cuz ill bust ur  ass so0o0o0o fuckin bad u wont even know wut hit u&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Uh huh.  I bet&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: You don't even know who I am, stupid.&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: no but i can find out cuz my boi workds for computers nd he know a whole bunch of shyt u prob. wont ever know&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Yeah, and if you 'bust my ass'  I'll tell the cops.  &lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: or, even better, My step father who just happens to be best friends with a cop&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: awwwwwww    u a babi?&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: No, I'm just smarter than you are.&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: ummm no&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I know who to turn to when I need help.  Because, and I'll be the first to admit it, I'm weak&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: ok dont talk to me u custy ass&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: You don't even know who I am, you're just basing your opinnions on one conversation where I'm standing up for my friend.  Wow, I can tell you're a real great judge of character&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: fuck u busted piece of shyt!!&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: you're just saying that because you know I'm telling the truth&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: and it's upsetting you&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: umm no i jus dont wanna talk to a busted bitch&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: can I ask you a question?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: wut&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: What is a 'busted bitch'?  And where the heck did you learn it?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: busted- ugly  bitch is ya know jus a bitch!&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: yea it represents u!&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Wow, I'm so proud.&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: yea u should be&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: You should be, too, I think you're vocabulary has gone up a whole five words since we first began talking.  Now, lets see how you can count?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: u dip shyt&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 1&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 2&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 3&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 4&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 5&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 6&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 7&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 8&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: 9&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04 signed off at 3:45:45 PM. &lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04 signed on at 3:45:58 PM. &lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I'm so proud of you&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: u should me&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: But, I have another question.&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: wut now&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Why won't you accept Bobbi's apology?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: umm cuz i dont wanna&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Why?  She apologized.  You're supposed to forgive and forget.  It's the right thing to do&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: .&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: well too bad uz i dont wanna&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Then you really need to get that seventy two foot pole out of your ass.&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: yea mi boiz dick is pritty long idk if it wants to come out...so0o0o ur gunn ahave to wait &lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Dude, you're only 15&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: umm yea ur point&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: YOU'RE ONLY 15!  Why are you already doing that shit!?  I feel sorry for you now, really I do...  Why you would let anyone even consider touching your body at that age is beyond me.  I pity you&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: okay&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: oops&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: umm  i was only kidding around...dam gurl i havent had sex yet..im waiting till im 17 or 18 then im goin on birth control.....dam!!   either way its my choice not urs&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I know it's your choice, but, God, don't ruin you're chance in life so early into the game.  Even at 17 or 18 it's way too early.  I'm seventeen and I have yet to be kissed.  &lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: You don't need sex in a relationship in order to make the relationship work.  You need feelings for one another, sure&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: WHy have sex so early?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: well ive been kissed and ive done shyt but im not gunna have sex yet...&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: yea nd me nd him do have feelings&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: then why even consider having sex, even at an older age?&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: Birth control can fail, so can condoms.  Why risk it?&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: um cuz we wanna &lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: So you're willing to risk the life you could have for, what, an hours worth of pleasure?  You could end up with a kid, or worse, an STD&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: have you seen what STD's do to you?&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: It's pretty gross, I can tell you that much&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: omg!!! its my choice ive bneen w/ this boi for over 12 years!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: I know it's your choice, just consider the outcomes of that choice very carefully.  You never know, mayeb you'll change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: maybe**&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: well i havent yet&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: g2g&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: lata&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: bye&lt;br /&gt;KittyChan02859: think about it&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: yut&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04: bye&lt;br /&gt;MGMzBabi6x16x04 signed off at 4:07:38 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the 72 foot pole thing was mean, I know but... damn, what else do you say to the girl??!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:4360</id>
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    <title>Updating!</title>
    <published>2004-05-31T00:02:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-31T00:02:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Broken- Seether &amp; Amy Lee (I think thatz how you spell that)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey, peoplez.  Been a long time, non?  Sorry, I've been really busy.  Friday we had the semi (which was fun... but I don't remember most of it because I was too hyper.. hehe)  I learned how to dance like 'normal' people.  *shrugs*  And yesterday we went over to my Aunt Lynn and Unlce Dave's beach house.  And I was getting out of the van and I hit the back of my upper leg on something and it hurt.  An hour later it still hurt and I was laying in the back of the van (which is huge and has a big backseat that lays back into a bed) and I was looking at it because I was hot and had my pants rolled most of the way up my leg and there was blood.  So I called my mom and she had Jerr look at it.  He took me to Lynn who had to put professional butterfly tape on it because it is really deep and she said that if she wouldn't have had the tape I would have needed stitches.  And, just a couple seconds ago I got off the phone with Jess, who told me that Joch Rabitor died last night at 10pm from a car accident.  I used to know that kid and all so I have to go.... talk to someone about it because I need to.... bye, I'll think about updating later.&lt;br /&gt;Sparkz</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:4134</id>
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    <title>bored...</title>
    <published>2004-04-06T23:40:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-06T23:40:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jet- Are you gonna be my girl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sorry I haven't updated in, like, forever.  I've been busy doing absolutely nothing... well, I have to go anyway because we are watching a 'family movie'  *rolls eyes*</content>
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    <title>Wake</title>
    <published>2004-03-26T23:17:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-26T23:17:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>3 Doors Down- Runnin' Out Of Days</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow... that was uber depressing.  I went to Amanda Paquins wake tonight (got out of school early, too) and there were a lot of people crying.  I didn't cry until Jess finally broke and it only lasted a minute.  I feel so sorry for her but I want to act happy because she wants us to.  So I'll pretend not to be depressed for her.  *shurgs*  how hard can it be?  Well, I will prolly update again later since I'm gonna be here all alone all night.  Byes.&lt;br /&gt;Alesia</content>
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    <title>...??</title>
    <published>2004-03-25T21:32:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-25T21:32:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>3 Doors Down- Away From The Sun</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I don't know... I just felt like writing.  I think today was my best day out of this week... I was hyper as hell and it helped.  Speaking of which.. how do you get hyper off of nothing... -_-;;  Wow, I need help.  Man, I asked Jeff to make me cry last night (because I needed to cry so damn bad and couldn't do it) so he tried for an hour, at first telling me all this stuff about (my business, if you want to know ask me and I'll decide if I want to tell you) and it didn't work.  Then he tried making himself cry so that I would because it worked last time... that didn't work, either.  Then he tried the my business stuff again and it didn't work.  Then he started talking about my dream, didn't work, either. (note: by this time I had to cry so bad that my eyes were burning)  Then he told me to think of life without him and started describing what it would be like.  Tears started pouring out of my eyes.  It was horrible.  Like, imagine life without anyone to talk to, nothing to look forward to.  I mean, no offense to my other friends, but sometimes he seems like the only person I can really talk to.  Liz usually has homework or something going on, Scott is working or something like that, Brandon is...well, I'm not really comfortable talking about a lot of stuff with him right now, and my only close friends out here are...well, I don't really have any besides Brandon.  Dez has Sarah, and vice (sp?) versa. *sighs* Well, I have to go to work, ttyl.&lt;br /&gt;Alesia</content>
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    <title>Long Day... Long Week</title>
    <published>2004-03-25T00:02:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-25T00:02:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Faith Hill- This Kiss</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This is going to turn out to be one of the longest weeks of my life.  This is really going to suck... God I hope Jess is okay.  I wish there was something I could do.  I feel so uselss and helpless... there has to be something for me to do.  Man, everyone has problems today.... Someones friend started drinking heavily, another is having ex-bf/gf problems... sheesh... I really wish I could help them all... but there really isn't anything I can do.  Why the hell do people need so many problems?  If you didn't date in high school you woun't have problems with your ex's, if your friends are drinking... well, I dunno what you can do about that... get them help is the only suggestion I have.  *sighs*  Sheesh... I have to go and help as many people as possible.  Good luck and take care of yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Alesia</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:3116</id>
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    <title>Jess</title>
    <published>2004-03-24T00:17:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-24T00:17:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Linkin Park- Numb</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday I heard that one of my friend's sister got into a bad car accident.  They had announced it over the intercom...  Well, this friend just happens to be a umm... little... suicidal.  I won't say any more than that about her.  Well, today, during the last five minutes of the last class, the principal came on the intercom and announced that just this morning Jess's sister had died.  Brandon (the one from the entry yesterday) got up, pissed as all hell, and threw a chair at the black board and then kicking the other one.  It scared the shit out of me since Kathleen and me were sitting right next to him.  Then he walked out of class and either punched or kicked a locker.  When he came back in his eyes were red and he looked so damn upset.  I'm really worried about Jess and Brandon and I don't know what to do about it.  I really need help and peoples opinions.&lt;br /&gt;Alesia</content>
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    <title>-_-;;</title>
    <published>2004-03-23T11:18:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-23T11:18:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Evanescence- My Immortal</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yeah, about yesterdays entry... ummm.... can we er... umm... neva mind.  I guess I should just leave it since it was nice and I didn't say anything mean or anything.. I dunno, it's up to you'z people, not me... I hafta talk my other friends into getting live journals.  This is kinda nice.  ^^  Anyway I should go because I have to leave for school in a bit and see what people are up to... ^^  Maybe even torture a couple people.  MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Byes, &lt;br /&gt;Leash</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:moonchild335:2637</id>
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    <title>Good Moon</title>
    <published>2004-03-22T22:45:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-22T22:51:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Phil Collins- You'll Be In My Heart</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hehehe... that is supposed to say good mood but I think it looks better as moon even though that has absolutely nothing to do with this entry at all.  I feel so damned loved!  And, get this, it's mostly because of the three most important guys in my life.  (Scott, Brandon and Jeff) I love all three of you (no, not more than friends) and you are like my brothers and I'm glad all three of you are in my life.  You, along with Liz (I love you too, kid, so don't take this like I don't appreciate you, because I do.  I'll always love you.  How can I not love the other half of me) and all my other friends, make my life the way it is and I wouldn't change a thing that has happened.  Thank you SO much, all of you!  You have no idea how much all of you mean to me!  Thank you for being there and I hope I can be there for you.... Holy shit, I'm crying... wow!  This is horrible.  I should stop since it's hard to type when you can't see.  Bye, I love you all!</content>
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