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  <title>Life in the fast lane</title>
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  <updated>2005-10-09T02:48:10Z</updated>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-10-08T22:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-09T02:48:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-09T02:48:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>edwin mccain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
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&lt;td class="main_ruta_600_top_bg" valign="top" align="left" height="26"&gt;e.e. cummings - i carry your heart with me &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;pre&gt;i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-09-12T21:52:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-13T02:00:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-13T02:00:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>coheed and cambria</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;stafford volleyball DOMINATES!!!! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;gosh it feels good to win. FINALLY. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i got home from the beach on saturday. it was so fun! i am officially the sandcastle QUEEN! the one i built was beast. and a caught a fishy. it was so cute! i named it herbert and let it go. and i got a fabulous tan and lots of sleep. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;today was my first day of school..and like every first day...it was stressful and nerve racking. but whatever.&amp;nbsp;tomorrow is another day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;special note for tenille: ::trumpets:: they dont want music....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LOL&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;COMMENT!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-09-02T20:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-03T00:45:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-03T00:45:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dashboard...jamie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;yeah so summer is gradually coming to an end.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i was excited but now im sad.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;its sad to me because the things that happened wont be "last month" they will be "this summer" urg. i hade the greatest time. and people that you want to stay intact with start to merge back into their old lives. its all so depressing! but then again meeting new people and seeing old friend will be fun. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i wont be here the first week of school and so i went to all my teachers and i already have AT LEAST 3 hours of homework. gag me.speaking of that i am going to start on it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;COMMENT!!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3333333kasey&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-09-01T11:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T15:06:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T15:06:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>only one-yellowcard</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;1. Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;br&gt;2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;br&gt;3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.&lt;br&gt;4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.&lt;br&gt;5. I'll tell you my first memory of you.&lt;br&gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br&gt;7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;br&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST. It is written.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;this will be exciting......&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>look out world...kasey and her mad driving skills are here!!</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T02:03:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T02:03:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>weezer</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;oh dang.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;driving is so fun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i drove all the way to the Y...and i didnt die.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;its an acheivment really. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;volleyball is fun. coach is a little intense..but its all for the better. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i did so many pushups today i couldnt pick up my bag. lol. pretty pathetic. so i hope to see everyone at the FOOTBALL GAME on friday!!!! be there or be a loser:)&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-08-18T12:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T17:23:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T17:23:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hey jude-paul mccartney</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;geez.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;being 16 is kindof..the same as being 15, accept you arent 15. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;that doesnt make sense. but oh well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;well this summer has been pretty much AWSOME! efy was the best week ever. i met some really awsome people. and byu volleyball was also a very good experience. it was hard work bu it was alot of fun. but let me say...utah...is a very different place. im glad to come back to virginia..which says alot. after i got back i had volleyball tryouts. those were ok but i was definatly glad that they were over. i made varsity so it was worth it. and basically all i havebeen doing these past two weeks have been volleyball.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so yeah yesterday was my birthday. it was pretty good. i had volleyball all day. i was ready to kill someone by the end. i was so frusrated.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i went home and we waited for my dad to come home so i could open my presents, and his car pulls up and then we put all the presents on the table. then my sister starts booking it to the door to greet my dad.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;well dad pulled into the garage and right as my sister was running full speed in front of the garage door, he opens it. she ran smack into it and it flung her backwards onto her back. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it was such perfect timing that it was creepy...and kindof&amp;nbsp; funny. she cried but then after she got over the initial shock of it she just laughed.&amp;nbsp; although, she has a really big goose egg. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yeah well i opened presents. i got clothes that i went shopping for and icked out. i guess they were wrapped so i could open them for my siblings entertainment, and i got a paul mccartney in concert dvd...yeah..its awsome. it has all of this beatles in&amp;nbsp;history stuff. i love it. and a queen cd. love it. you cant go wrong with old school.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and then i went to mutual and had a party.ate pizza and cookies. yum.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;till later:)&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-07-27T21:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-28T02:56:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-28T02:56:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;gosh. why do girls have to suck so bad. i mean i move and i want a fresh start but then there is always someone who has to dampen my spirits. i try to be a nice person. i slip up once and a while. i make stupid mistakes. im human. so why, when i make a dumb mistake, do&amp;nbsp;i have to get so much animosity? i tried to be nice. i tried to care about you. but when i realized that you didnt want to be my friend or care an ounce about me or my feelings,&amp;nbsp; i didnt even want to bother. why should i be kind to you&amp;nbsp;when you would react with a fake smile or not even react at all. it hurts my feelings. when i talk to you or say hi, i mean it. i dont dislike you at all, just how you treat me. i am tired of being stepped on. it happens everywhere i go, and its not happening here. if you want to be treated with respect and kindness from me, then you treat me with the same respect. dont expect&amp;nbsp;me to&amp;nbsp;fall at your feet and ask for your forgivness and freindship. it takes two. you arent the only person in the world and you are not the only person who is getting talked about. think about that.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-07-25T00:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-25T04:36:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-25T04:36:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;what win i&amp;nbsp; if i gain the thing i seek? a dream, a breath, a froth of fleeting joy.who buys a minutes mirth to wail aweek? or sells eternity to get a toy? for one sweet grape who will the vine destroy? or what fond beggar, but to touch the crown, would with the sceptar straight be stricken down?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;shakespeare&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a midsummer nights dream.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;efy wuote..figure it out&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-07-23T21:35:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-24T01:38:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-24T01:38:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hot hot heat</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;especially for youth rocks everyones socks off times ten.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;i heart mormon boys....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;alot.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;and tenille too:) i missed you:)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-07-16T14:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-16T18:44:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-16T18:44:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>maggie may</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;ok so the harry potter madness this morning...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;hmm.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;so i remember at 11:30 and my dad takes me to borders and i swear..like 200 people were there just sitting in the rows and stuff. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;yeah so we get in line to get the ticket that will get us in line to buy the book, and we are number 697. BAM. so my pops and i have to wait till 1:30 AM to get the book. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;im wandering around being amused by the silly people dressed up like dobey and hermione and random magical people. then there were these people that got all decked out in their best. like this was some social gathering to meet boys or something. and here i am in my sheep and stars PJs and a sweatshirt. i felt just dandy. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;then tenille and taryn showed up to see if they could snatch a book from somebody that didnt want theirs..yeah..you guys are pathetic..;) i must say, borders hot chocolate is probably THE BEST. i enjoyed every sip. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;and some guys were playing the harry potter version of marco polo. so during this whole fiasco you could hear "HARRY!!"...::silence::..."POTTER!!" you people need to lay off the crack. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;so after sleeping for 6 hours, i went to stafford volleyball's car wash. that was pretty fun i guess. i was on the corner with signs and a mail truck passed by and i was all "MAIL TRUCK WASH!!!!" and he pulled up to simms..he just passed by tho. it was pretty funny. that didnt happen when i yelled motorcycle wash tho.&amp;nbsp; GO STAFFORD VOLLEYBALL!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;2 more days till EFY aka mormon girl paradise:-D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000066" size="2"&gt;comment!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-07-11T13:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-11T17:53:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-11T17:53:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>billy squire</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;at the mercy of the slave driver from hades.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;there is no hope for a life this summer. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;one more week till EFY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;and freedom.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;please call.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;im dying.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-07-04T16:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-04T20:38:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-04T20:38:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>beatles</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="1"&gt;girls camp this week ROCKED. rain storms...bug bites...no showers...sleeping on picnic tables. goooood stuff. cant beat it. after i got back i took the longest shower of my life and took a nap. yum. we went to colonial beach to watch some fireworkks. i love it out there it is so pretty. its not really a beach beach..its a river. but it still smells like it and has a board walk. the fireworks were so pretty. i love fireworks so much. they are almost magical, but not really. i dunno. and yesterday was the last time i would talk to my friend tony till he leaves on his mission to brazil! so awsome im so proud of him. hence the "tonys leaving".&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="1"&gt;so this morning my family rode out bikes on the mount vernon trail for 16 miles. it was really fun. i went ahead of everybody and had fun thinking to myself. i like talk my thoughts and think them over. i think im crazy. well my new seat cover was so new that it turned my butt black. pretty funny. and i met a group of bikers while i was on my lonesome. they talked to me and stuff. i couldnt help laughing inside because of their spandex. it is so silly with the little sticky-outy pad on the butt. bwahahahahaha. so yeah then we went to the pool and chilled. i love pools. they are so very fun. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="1"&gt;happy fourth of july everybody!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-07-03T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-04T02:57:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-04T02:57:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;TONYS LEAVING!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;:)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-06-22T21:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-23T02:09:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-23T02:11:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>so this is love-cinderella</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;sooooooo....tenille is leave for europe tomorrow. for 16 days. i hate you tenille. leaving me to rot in land-o-boring. well all i gotta say is i better get some dang good postcards. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so yeah, nothing much has happened since i last updated. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;i went to Kenmores concert with kana allie and mika and we&amp;nbsp;were confronted my many a stranger. yeah&amp;nbsp;but the bands were good...some of them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i went to gettesburg with my grandma and family. it was so awsome. i loved it.. this guy took us on a tour through the&amp;nbsp;whole battlefield according to the events in the battle. it was&amp;nbsp;so cool. i didnt know a person could&amp;nbsp;know so many facts about one thing. he&amp;nbsp;was crazy smart..like he had statistics on how much waste the filthy men and horses produced..and&amp;nbsp;we had to guess how bad it smelled. ick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;but that whole thing made me really think. especially about how people here like to wear the &lt;a style="text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;" href="rebel%20flag"&gt;rebel flag&lt;/a&gt;. i learned what&amp;nbsp; it represented. and i learned what it was fighting agenst.&amp;nbsp;here is a&amp;nbsp;quote that a read on a memorial at the battlefeild. it was given by a Union (northern)&amp;nbsp;Colonel. &amp;nbsp;he was trying to encourage his troops so they would fight their hardest in the battle. i think&amp;nbsp;it is something everyone should remember and not take for granted what these men and boys died for. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001099/"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colonel Joshua Lawrence Chamberlain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: ...We are an army out to set other men free. America should be free ground, from here to the Pacific Ocean. No man has to bow, no man born to royalty. Here we judge you by what you do, not by who your father was. Here you can be something. Here you can build a home. But it's not the land. There's always more land. It's the idea that we all have value, you and me. What we're fighting for, in the end, is each other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;i love that. anyways. im picking berries in the morning...WOO. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;comment if anyone wants too:)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-06-15T22:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-16T02:11:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-16T02:11:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i dont know what to do with myself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i think i might die.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the teeth hurt plus the sores on top of that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;stupid braces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;well i went downtown today with tenille and company. we walked around ate lunch..walked around had a lollypop. walked around had italian ice. walked around went on a carrage ride and waved at people. MAN THAT WAS FUN! "HI..rude..HI...rude...HI...LOOK HE SAID&amp;nbsp;HI BACK!!"&amp;nbsp;walked around went to a coffee shop and had lomonade and honey straws. that was fun. the coffee shop guy thought we were crazy. like i went up to buy&amp;nbsp;a honey straw&amp;nbsp;after tenille and michelle had bought like 20 of them, and was all AHH MORE MORE MORE! "yes sir, my friends are insane." so yeah then i went home and then went to mutual. went to dairy queen and had a blizzard. yummers. too much sugar. i might pass out. but whatever.&amp;nbsp; yeah well....no more school. its kindof crazy how fast it went by? i mean it was only yesterday when i found delight in calling other people freshman. being a junior seems so far away yet it is so close. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;did it go by fast for anyone else?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-06-10T23:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-11T03:29:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-11T03:33:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>radio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so my grandma is here. YIPEE! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;my dad and brothers went camping so us girls decided to have a girls night out. yeah so we went to cheeseburger in paradise..yummy scrumbos..and while we were driving in&amp;nbsp;my dads mustang to the movie theater, the &lt;a style="text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;" href="air%20conditioning"&gt;air conditioning&lt;/a&gt; shuts off and kinda starts smoking, we're like, ok probably something with the &lt;a style="text-decoration: none; border-bottom: 3px double;" href="air%20conditioner"&gt;air conditioner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;.::turns off air conditioner:: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so we pull up to the&amp;nbsp; movie theater and park in the back of the big parkinglot. we get out of the car and there was smoke coming out from under the hood. we are all.."oh crap. dads going to kill us." &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so my grandma, being the totally awsome grandma that she is, rises above the panic and figures out how to open it. and to our complete horror there was a fire under the hood.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;mom- OH MY GOSH!!. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Karly- ::bursts into tears:: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Grandma- crap.. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Me- CALL 911!!!. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;pandemonium. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so my grandma starts blowing the fire out. that was kindof funny to watch. my sister was laying on the grass on her belly crying, and i am trying to figure out how to dial 911. well my grandma blows out the fire and sends me in for a bucket of water. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;
i run to the movie theater..almost kiling a couple of people, and go up to the snack counter.
i pass up all these people in line and am all..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;"my car is on fire i need a glass of water". &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;the greasy casheir guy goes.."whoa, that sucks" &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;i didnt even feel the need to answer. this manager lady brings me a paper cup of water. i held it in my hand and stared at it then said. "my car is ..O-N F-I-R-E.. can i have a big cup or something? ill give it back. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;she goes" uh..its not standard procedure".&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;.i look at her and go" MY CAR IS ON FIRE! I NEED WATER!!" she is all "ok i can get you a bucket" so we get a bucket and run out to the car and dump it all over it. and we still had time to see the movie. and we met a really nice tow truck guy. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so ends another adventure of the hansen family. oh when will it ever end...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-06-04T22:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-05T02:39:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-05T02:39:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.hollywood.com/images/large/l_2435940.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;hermmmmmmm...boys... great movie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"you just got patty slapped"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;kasey = in love with skaters&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oh man...</title>
    <published>2005-06-04T22:58:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-04T22:58:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>10 things i hate about you soundtrack (HEATH LEDGER IS HOT)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;friday.....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;friday my mom woke me up at 6:40 and says "youve got 5 minutes im not taking you to school" i was on the verge of tears..(emotional because of the sudden awakening) i hear the bus go by and my mom is all cheery "ok i'll take you to school" . whatever. so i get to school and i can't find my slave...or rather me micahs and kates slave,joey sisson. but i have him in my second period. so in second period he has this shirt on that says "its raining men, AMEN" and he said that micah told him that whenever somone told him to sing that song he had to sing it. i thought that was LAME. so i comanded him to sing it whenever someone said hi to him. AND i had melissa allshouse teach him a dance to it too..complete with butt shaking and body caressing. he had a sign on his butt that said "say hi to joey" (which was pretty effective) and i found this cat outfit too that i made him wear. it was like a cat ear helmet thing and paws.&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;i thought my plan was pretty good considering the circumstances. we walked out of second period and everyone was all "HI JOEY HI JOEY" he did it like 20 times i swear. it was hilarious. lots of people wouldnt be humiliated by that sort of thing but that was a blow to his rather large ego. made my day. and he carried my purse and took me to class. yay! marie had david howard on a leash. that is a sight i will never forget. so excited o torture tenille..bwahahahhahahahahaha. slept over at graces with kana last night.talked endlessly about various things. wooo. saturday..woke up.ate cereal. grace ate ice cream. yucky.went home and ADOPTED A KITTY! YAY! we bring it home on monday. it is my baby.&amp;nbsp; cleaned my room and coversed with tenille for a while.good times this weekend. and there is still one more day. oh the possibilities..........................&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>HI!</title>
    <published>2005-05-29T00:49:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-29T00:49:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cat Stevens-wild world</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i decided i was bored enough to update. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;well i went home early on friday cause i was sick. i went home and watched a movie with garrett cause he was sick too. and i fell aleep for like 5 hours. it was pretty nice. then i went to his camp meeting and that was pretty cool too. my dad came home from canada too. exciting exciting. uhhhhhhh....my friend got accpeted into BYU. yay for him:) and i went garage saling and found some flippin awsome antiques. im so good at haggling its almost scary. i did my moms hair and its all cool and straight. i had to restrain her from curling her bangs into and 80's poof which would totally ruin the rest of her hair. and then we went to old navy and had a try on frenzy of stuff that was a bajillion dollars..which i dont have..but it was still fun. and yeah. we are babysitting the austen baby..daniel. and he loves my old barbies. and he tore the head off of one. i was very upset. so i put the head back on and now ballerina barbie has no neck. ::sigh:: oh and on wednesday i went to volleyball conditioning and the next day i couldnt move my shoulders and back. it hurt real bad. but now im gettng all toned and muscley. woot. im totally ready for summer. efy,girlscamp, co'ed volleyball camp at BYU (SQEEE) and totally awsome time with mi amigas. well i gotta go..family movie. COMMENT!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;~kasey&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>AH</title>
    <published>2005-05-23T02:26:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-23T02:26:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>billy joel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;another forget..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my dad drove 9 hours from otowa canada to see my play...i was totally excited! YAY! he really suprised me tho because he wasnt supposed to be home till friday and i come upstairs and hes just standing there:) yeah but he liked my play. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so today i went to church..gave&amp;nbsp; talk...lived to tell the tale..and then watched star wars 4(CH-YES) and national treasure with my fam and then i fell asleep. didnt wake up till now. so. i think i might go back to sleep. because i can feel a long week ahead.&amp;nbsp; i have been listening to this song all weekend. i lurve it..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Slow down, you crazy child &lt;br&gt;you're so ambitious for a juvenile &lt;br&gt;But then if you're so smart, tell me &lt;br&gt;Why are you still so afraid? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Where's the fire, what's the hurry about? &lt;br&gt;You'd better cool it off before you burn it out &lt;br&gt;You've got so much to do and &lt;br&gt;Only so many hours in a day &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But you know that when the truth is told.. &lt;br&gt;That you can get what you want or you get old &lt;br&gt;You're gonna kick off before you even &lt;br&gt;Get halfway through &lt;br&gt;When will you realize, Vienna waits for you? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Slow down, you're doing fine &lt;br&gt;You can't be everything you want to be &lt;br&gt;Before your time &lt;br&gt;Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight &lt;br&gt;Tonight,... &lt;br&gt;Too bad but it's the life you lead &lt;br&gt;you're so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need &lt;br&gt;Though you can see when you're wrong, you know &lt;br&gt;You can't always see when you're right. you're right &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You've got your passion, you've got your pride &lt;br&gt;but don't you know that only fools are satisfied? &lt;br&gt;Dream on, but don't imagine they'll all come true &lt;br&gt;When will you realize, Vienna waits for you? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;Slow down, you crazy child &lt;br&gt;and take the phone off the hook and disappear for awhile &lt;br&gt;it's all right, you can afford to lose a day or two &lt;br&gt;When will you realize,..Vienna waits for you? &lt;br&gt;And you know that when the truth is told &lt;br&gt;that you can get what you want or you can just get old &lt;br&gt;You're gonna kick off before you even get half through &lt;br&gt;Why don't you realize,. Vienna waits for you &lt;br&gt;When will you realize, Vienna waits for you? &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;-billy joel-vienna&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and this one too..its a good bedtime song:)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Goodnight, my angel&lt;br&gt;Time to close your eyes&lt;br&gt;And save these questions for another day&lt;br&gt;I think I know what you've been asking me&lt;br&gt;I think you know what I've been trying to say&lt;br&gt;I promised I would never leave you&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;And you should always know&lt;br&gt;Wherever you may go&lt;br&gt;No matter where you are&lt;br&gt;I never will be far away&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Goodnight, my angel&lt;br&gt;Now it's time to sleep&lt;br&gt;And still so many things I want to say&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;Remember all the songs you sang for me&lt;br&gt;When we went sailing on an emerald bay&lt;br&gt;And like a boat out on the ocean&lt;br&gt;I'm rocking you to sleep&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;The water's dark and deep&lt;br&gt;Inside this ancient heart&lt;br&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Goodnight, my angel&lt;br&gt;Now it's time to dream&lt;br&gt;And dream how wonderful your life will be&lt;br&gt;Someday your child may cry&lt;br&gt;And if you sing this lullabye&lt;br&gt;Then in your heart&lt;br&gt;There will always be a part of me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;Someday we'll all be gone&lt;br&gt;But lullabyes go on and on...&lt;br&gt;They never die&lt;br&gt;That's how you&lt;br&gt;And I&lt;br&gt;Will be&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;billy joel- lullabye (goodnight my angel)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>forgot..</title>
    <published>2005-05-22T03:46:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-22T03:46:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ill be there for you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;HOLY CRAP!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i forgot...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;STAR WARS IS THE AWSOMEST EVER&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;go see it now....omgosh i saw it today it was awsome. ::shudders with the&amp;nbsp;greatness::&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>last night...tears</title>
    <published>2005-05-22T03:39:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-22T03:39:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>no one knows- queens of the stone age</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;the play was genius. we did so good. the audience rocked. laughed at everything. and i was a spectacular drunk i must say. ;) but i threw in a "i used to be mormon :takes a drink of liquor: " yeah everyone backstage was peeing heir pants. i am the mormon...bwaaaaa it was fun. and after the show we went and talked to everyone and kat came to see me!! it was so sweet. and joey saw me sing the end of the national anthem..big whoop..:). and i went to the dance. amazing what can happen in 15 minutes : falls off railing :&amp;nbsp;yeah&amp;nbsp;i am&amp;nbsp;kindof retarded. but whatever..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;kasey = happy for zink..(:-D)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and i have a proclamation to make..all guys need to learn how to dance..now..twirling dipping, the whole works. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yeah...so Gay the drunk is over. it was really fun. plays rock. hopefully i am not the drunk in next years play...eek. that would be three years in a row. ok well its late and i am giveing a talk in church..uhg. gag me. if you never hear from me again you know i died of....pulpit-itis.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;.....&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>"You Can't Take it with You"</title>
    <published>2005-05-20T02:33:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-20T02:33:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Relient K-Getting into you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;YAY!! THE PLAY WAS AWSOME TONIGHT! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;we were all feeling it...the artistic juices were flowing. i had a little up the skirt accident..but thank heaven for spandex:) and it was also part of my character..drunken..i am sure many drunk people do that..:) well yeah it was so cool i love it when things go well. yeah well the geometry SOL was easy. i played on the computer till the entire session was over so i didnt have to go to class..wooooooo.and yeah nothing else much happend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;TENILLE IS BACK!!! YAY! stafford high was going down the drain..but now it is savd by her presence:-D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so..all five or six of the people who read this need to go to the play..saturday 7:30 stafford high. pass on the news. and i wont show the world my spandex again either:)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;oh yeah..and i got roses. holy frippin a. they are so preeeeeettty. i am like going to get high from smelling them so much. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;lurve kasey..&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>eighties_girl07 @ 2005-05-14T20:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-15T00:38:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-15T00:38:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The thunderstorm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="7"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Kasey is Mightier than than the Sword&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Impact" size="2"&gt; .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="2"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;HA! i love it... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;go here...have fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;http://www.thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi?word=Kasey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>hum dee dum</title>
    <published>2005-05-14T17:33:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-14T17:33:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>weezer</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;je detest SOL's.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;virginia needs to&amp;nbsp;die.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i saw alot like love yesterday with tenille and taryn. it was so&amp;nbsp; cute. i was depressed after. then i got better. this group of girls walked out of a theater while we were waiting. they looked like a wad of pepto bismal. they were all wearing something pink from&amp;nbsp;abercombie and fitch. then one of the girls walked by the&amp;nbsp;bathroom and got toilet paper stuck on her shoe. it was pretty funny.&amp;nbsp;school is almost out. i am sooo excited. sleeping in sounds so good right now. the play..uhm..im realy nervous. no clue why. ive probably said this a bajillion times. im all worried about every little thing and if it looks ok if i sound ok...bah. im a retard. anyways i have practice today from 2-5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;die mr. clark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~kasey~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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