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                <title>Thursdays officially SUCK...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 07:41:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I'm in a very badbadbadbadBAD mood today.<br /><br />I woke up this morning with my sister being a complete asshole over something as stupid as a hairtie and a clippy that I just HAPPENED to be wearing all ready.<br /><br />Why couldn't she just let it go? Her hair looked fine to her all the way up until the last two minutes before we were supposed to leave the house! So I chucked the clippy at her face and flung the hairtie at her and she started calling me mean names (which is like swearing in our house) and my brother was teasing me about my hair and face and watching me fight with my sister and my mom and aggitating me beyond belief and I wanted to strangle him it was so annoying.<br /><br />And I was not happy to know that I was going to have to figure out something else to do with my hair... (which is always a bad thing when you're a girl because it takes too damn long to get it JUST right.) So I got pissed off at myself and started messing up my hair on purpose and I was pissed at myself for doing that and then I threw the hairbrush at my mom's feet (which I was lucky I didn't get in trouble for.. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> ) and then she was like "uh... yeah just go to school..."<br /><br />So then I got mad at her for not caring and she threatend to cancel my party, so I stormed out the front door with my messy hair down and I looked like shit. I tried to fix it on the bus, but that only made it worse and the only hairtie I had with me didn't match my outfit (because it's always important that your outfit matches, I guess... usually I don't care, but EVERYTHING was pissing me off this morming, so why not just get mad at something silly like that? <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/shrug2.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":shrug:" title="Shrug" /> )<br /><br />Anyway, so I eventually went and just threw my hair into a quick ponytail with the bright yellow hairtie that just... STANDS OUT in brunette hair... ugh... pain in my ass...<br /><br />Okay, so then I took my English exam and flew through it. (and then I saw a penny heads-up on the ground and I was going to pick it up, but I didn't... I'm starting to think I should have...) I hate my English class mainly because of the teacher, but the subject matter is WAY too easy for me. But then AFTER I was finished my teacher started passing out the grades. I was expecting a low A or a high B, but I was greeted with a C+ and I'm like "HOW THE FLYING FUCK DO I GET A C+ IN FUCKING ENGLISH??!" Of course I didn't say that out loud, but I know my brows were seriously furrowed as I glared at that little sheet of paper.<br /><br />APPARENTLY, I suck at taking quizzes... because most of them were FUCKING ZEROES!!!! It's like, how the fuck do you get a fucking zero on a fucking quiz??! YOU CAN'T!!! So here I am, trying to figure out how the hell I ended up with a C+ in English class and I notice that some of the scores were left blank, some had lines slashed through them, and some were exempted. It was seriously chaotic. The problem is I have NEVER, and I repeat, NEVER gotten a zero on ANY of my English quizzes/tests.<br /><br />So I decided... maybe it was a mistake? So I go and talk with her about it and she blamed the whole thing on me saying that if I was absent on any of those days I should have asked for the make-up work. And I was ready to beat the crap outta her. How dare she say that to me! I KNOW I have ALWAYS asked her for make-up work after I have been absent. sometimes she gave me stuff, but MOST times she said there wasn't anything for me to do or that whatever it was I didn't need to worry about it... and I TOLD her this as we were standing there! And she STILL maintained that it was all my fault! I'm like, "Okay, well, I'm gonna go home tonight and see if I can hunt down these things and if I bring them back after break you can still fill them in, right?" she said yes.<br /><br />So now I gotta hunt down all this shit, but the thing is... they are tests and quizzes!! How the hell am I supposed to know if we had a pop quiz one day? UGH!!! This is my best subject and right now my GEOMETRY grade looks better!!! I HATE MY FUCKING BITCH ENGLISH TEACHER!!!!!! FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!!!<br /><br />So after I find all of these missing assignments, I'm going to confirm which days I was absent with the school's attendence offic, and THEN I'm going to call the guidence counselor about it so he'll be a thrid party and have the story from both ends. Plus, he might be able to do something about this. A teacher should not be entering zeroes for her students if they missed a quiz or need to make one up for some reason. Quizzes are just that-- QUIZZES! They are done in-class and are supervised by the teacher. If a student earns a zero, that's one thing... but if a student hasn't taken a quiz yet for whatever reason, it shouldn't count against their g... ]]></description>
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                <title>LoL I got Tagged</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 23:49:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Finish the sentence...</b><br /><br /><br />I live: in my room.<br /><br />I work: for no one.<br /><br />I think: I am awesome! (because I AM. lol)<br /><br />I smell: probably like vanilla or coconut or green apples... on a good day. lol.<br /><br />I listen: to everything (except maybe my teachers... XD)<br /><br />I hide: when I get scared <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br /><br />I walk: Psh, screw walking! Dance! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br /><br />I write: stories if I have time.<br /><br />I see: people for who they really are.<br /><br />I sing: loudly, lol.<br /><br />I can: draw?<br /><br />I watch: whatever catches my attention at a particular moment.<br /><br />I daydream: all the time.<br /><br />I fall: hard.<br /><br />I want: to make up my mind.<br /><br />I cry: when I'm upset or frustrated.<br /><br />I read: YOUR MIND!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" /> (lol just kidding <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" />)<br /><br />I love: all my friends! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />I rode: a horse bareback! fun!<br /><br />I sometimes: get lost in my thoughts.<br /><br />I fear: being alone forever<br /><br />I hope: I don't seem as cowardly or timid as I really am <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br /><br />I eat: very little.<br /><br />I drink: SODA!!!!!<br /><br />I play: the viola... poorly. lol.<br /><br />I miss: my grandma's chili <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br />I forgive: too easily.<br /><br />I drive: people crazy! lol.<br /><br />I lost: someone I cared about.<br /><br />I dream: about weird things that I can't distinguish. XD<br /><br />I kiss: ...I don't... I guess. Considering I've never been kissed. :/<br /><br />I hug: anyone who wants a hug. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />I have: amazing friends<br /><br />I remember: things I shouldn't.<br /><br />I don't: ignore or avoid people, even if I have reason to.<br /><br />I believe: in Santa Claus... and all those other mythical people.<br /><br />I owe: someone my eternal gratitude.<br /><br />I know: I'm difficult to understand... that's all right, though ^-^<br /><br />I hate: that one person in the theatre who just won't SHUTUP! lol.<br /><br />I wish: for things that don't come true... how sad.<br /><br />My ex: ... I don't think I really have one... since I never "dated" anyone.<br /><br />Maybe I should: talk with him...<br /><br />People would say that I'm: strange... creative... funny<br /><br />I don't understand: myself.<br /><br />Life if full of: shit. Deal with it.<br /><br />My past is: not something I wanna discuss.<br /><br />I get annoyed when: people don't hear me say something.<br /><br />Parties are: stressful.<br /><br />Tomorrow: I'm gonna have a lot of homework to do... -_-'<br /><br />Never in my life have I: been kissed by a dude outside my family.<br /><br />When I was younger, I: used to dance around outside during thunderstorms (good times lol)<br /><br />When I'm nervous: I don't make eye contact and I start talking about random shit... sometimes I even repat things I've all ready said lol XD<br /><br />When I was 5: my world was a better place.<br /><br />My life is not complete without: sharing my smile with others <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />If you visit my hometown: ...not really sure if I even have a hometown... lol XD<br /><br />I once dreamt that: I was part of the Anti-Kira Task Force in Death Note and Aizawa was eating a book and I asked him, "Aizawa, why are you eating a book?" and he said "because I like eating books... I eat all kinds of books, really." Then Matsuda comes over and he says, "I STRICTLY eat FANTASY books!" lol, like wtf? For real XD<br /><br />The world could do without: Robert Pattinson :vomit:<br /><br />If I ever go back to school: ...well I will, tomorrow, lol.<br /><br />And, by the way: I looooooooooovvveeeeee anime and manga!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /><b>SHUFFLE TIME!</b><br /><br />Opening Credits: Here Without You Baby - Nickleback<br /><br />Your mom finds out she's pregnant with you: Boulevard of Broken Dreams - Green Day (surprisingly this fits... kinda depressing, though)<br /><br />While she's delive... ]]></description>
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                <title>Greeeaaattt...  :/</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 17:06:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="leftcolumn"><div class="rightcolumn"><br /><br />So we had left over Thanksgiving dinner tonight.... or in my case bread and butter (for real, I'm not joking I had three rolls and butter for dinner and a piece of pumpkin cheesecake for dessert)<br /><br />And my Step mom turns to my dad and goes "do you wanna tell them?"<br /><br />So I throw my butter knife down on my plate. Because frankly... this is ridiculous, I knew exactly what they were going to say before they even said it. But before I had the chance to state my mind, my brother beat me to the punch.<br /><br />"I know! I already know what you guys are gonna saaay!! Julie's gonna have a baby, right?"<br /><br />And Julie's all like "Dude... really? How did you know?"<br /><br />"You mean I was right??" Epic fail right there.<br /><br />Anyway, soo... yeah... I guess I'm going to be a big sister... again... for the eleventyith time. -_-'<br /><br />This actually really sucks ass. I can barely stand my one baby sister... (and don't get me wrong, I love kids... but she's just a ligitimate BRAT)I can't even imagine having ANOTHER ONE on top of that! We can't afford this type of shit right now as my family is kind of hurting financially... which isn't to say we're the only family... but merely we are one of the MANY families thta can't afford stuff like BABY FOOD (have you ever checked the prices on that stuff? It's outrageous!).<br /><br />This is my dad's fifth kid now. Yeah... that's a lot of kids for a guy with no job :/<br /><br />And I gotta live with this shit for another two and a half years. AAUUGGGHH Fuck my life and gag me with a spoon. Well... that's all I gotta say for now... I'll probably post some pictures this weekend. So look forward to that! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> (I make it a point to post at least one good thing lol XD)<br /><br />Thanks for your time and I'll continue to post updates every now and then!<br /><br />~Megsâ¥<br /><br /></div></div><br /><div class="footer"><div class="footerleft"><div class="footerright"></div><br /></div></div> ]]></description>
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                <title>He's in My Nightmares...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 14:04:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="links"><br /><a href="http://my.deviantart.com/notes/?to%3DKougaHugger">Note Me</a> | <a href="http://KougaHugger.deviantart.com/gallery/">Gallery</a> <br /></div><br /><br />Okay, so lately I've been having dreams that are more like nightmares... It scares me enough to keep me from thinking straight... so I'm only going to share a few with you guys because the others are too freaky to even mention.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" />Nightmare #1:<br /><br />So it's like nighttime outside, no moon. Smoke is filling the sky and I can see the tall smoke stacks of those fiery incinerator things. I'm riding on a train car huddled up closely with a shit load of other people. when we get off I'm standing there with a girl from my Color Guard, Christi. We're herded off to the right with all the other women and children. Nobody knows what's going on, but I have this feeling that something bad is about to happen. Suddenly, this gas is relased into the placed we've all been sent to. People start falling over left and right. And it only takes me a moment to realize they're dead. <br /><br />Screams are filling the air and I'm telling Christi to start moving the dead bodies to form a pile. So Christi and I are holding our breath and piling up people. Once we have a pile about up to her waist I grab her and we army crawl our way underneath the pile. We're there for sometime... probably 10 or 15 minutes, holding our breath for as long as we possibly can before taking a breath of air. The idea of the bodies was ideally to build a shield against the toxic gases. Some Nazis come in asking if anyone is still alive (they ask in German). <br /><br />Christi and I come out from under the pile of dead bodies. We see that a young six year old girl and three other women have as well survived. SO they put us on the back of a cart. We're being taken to some sort of examination where they decide if we're "worth keeping" I guess. So I make it to the examination and they send me down the road toward the incinerator and then suddenly tell me to head down a different path. I start heading toward what looked like a small campfire with very few people. I learned that Christi had been sent here as well as the other women... the only face I didn't see was the child's.<br /><br />I was greeted by a friendly Nazi here. He had a very wire-like and coarse black beard. He wanted to know exactly how we got here, so I told him. The other women had apparently heard me and copied my tactic. Well, this dude was impressed, and he seemed very genuine when he asked us questions about our families and such. He start revealing all of Hitler's schemes and plans to us and he told us about some other important stuff, like what was going to happen to us. He said that right now we were in what he called "limbo" where they were STILL deciding whether we were worth keeping around for hard work or if they should just kill us regardless. <br /><br />I don't know how or why it happened, but I was going to try and spy on Hitler. Our nice Nazi allowed me to do whatever I wanted, so it wasn't a problem. All he said was, "don't let him see you."<br /><br />So I snuck my way around the camp and when I found his mansion, I scaled up the side of it to an open window. Hitler was inside looking at himself in a mirror. He seemed like he was getting prepared to give a speech or something. I climbed into the room silently, and I grabbed something... I can't remember what it was, but I know it was important. (it was like a ring or something... I think) So I snuck back out the window just before Hitler turns around. I slide down his rooftop and I leap from the side of the building.<br /><br />I roll on my back when I hit the ground so I don't hurt myself as much. I end up running back to the others and when I return the child is there and I feel relived. What I didn't know at the time was Hitler had seen dirty footprints on his white carpeting and glanced out the window just as I was leaving... so he saw me.<br /><br />When I woke up the following morning the black bearded guy is telling us that his commanding officer has moved the judgment day for us abruptly to this day and we're freaking out. So he loads us into another cart and he says he hopes that we all make it through. When we get to wherever it is we're supposed to be, I see that a large block of men in dirty clothing are on my right. I see someone I know... someone I really care about and I jumped from the cart and ran toward them. I hugged them tightly and the surprise was mutual. He kept telling me to get out ofthere while I still had the chance. Then Hitler part the crowd and Christi could be heard screaming from the cart as it continued to move away. <br /><br />Hitler started making his way toward us and he said something to us... something bad... I can't remember what it was but it had the impli... ]]></description>
                <author>~KougaHugger</author>
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                <title>Manga and Mayhem</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 16:50:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ No one wants to hear about my life right now, so really you don't need to read this, I'm just going to write it out because there's nothing else I can do.<br /><br />There are things I want to say, things that shouldn't be said for fear of ruining something important to me. A day gone by without laughter is a day wasted... so I laugh... but not full force. So I talk in riddles and yet few can penetrate the text enough to see what lies between the lines. I am as lost as a puppy starving on the streets of NY City. I can't make it on my own and though people say they can help... say they want to help and offer all they have. I can't accept such charity. I don't know why, but all of a sudden I feel as though I can't open up to anyone. How truely sad is that? To know there are people who care enough about you to offer anything they can to help and yet you deny them because you can't come to say a single thing that bothers you. Maybe I'm just losing a piece of myself... what piece that is exactly, I'm not sure. All I know is this is now starting to affect my health metally and physically.<br /><br />I went to the doctor on Tuesday after I was sent home by the school nurse on Monday for looking rather "lathargic". Even the doctor said I looked really run down and tired. I probably should have told him about the sleeping disorder I've seemed to develop over the past couple of months, but I just couldn't. Every night I wake up once or twice crying... whether it's because of a dream I shouldn't have dreamt, or a nightmare I'm trying to escape... or even just waking up without a dream at all. I don't understand how this can be happening to me right now or even why! These dreams I see feel so real and so right, even the nightmares makes sense to me and all I gather from it is a box of tissues.<br /><br />Then the morning arrives and I can barely heave myself out of bed and I walk around the school like a zombie. There will be no end to this I fear until something happens. That something is confidential and under lock and key at the moment and the power to unlock it rests in the hands of a single person who, regrettably, has no idea they even possess such power.<br /><br />Ugh and then there's just my homelife stuff that's going on. If the Bank can refinance the house for my family we can stay here AND (oh here's the kicker) my mom can pay me back the one-thousand dollars she owes me, I get to FINALLY take Driver's Ed classes, AND AND AND I get my very own car with a custom paint job. Oh, but get this... BECAUSE all this wonderful stuff is on the line, with my luck, the bank will decide to be bitchy and just screw us over and say "Nope, pay up or get out in 30 days." For real? Yeah. My luck is that bad.<br /><br />And you know what? I feel kind of bad because I'm turning 16 next month and my mom is throwing me this huge ass party. Which is really sweet and nice and I should be happy because this is a good thing, right? Wrong. My mom started paying for this party a year ago, when my dad still had his job and he was paying child support regularly. A month later he lost his job and the child support stopped coming. My mom had saved up a ton of money for my party and pre-paid for just about everything with te knowledge that there would be no refunds. I feel bad because she's throwing this party for me and its SO expensive and I just keep wondering if we had waited a month longer than we did, would we have that little bit of extra money to keep us out of this financial hole? I don't know... but it really bothers me a lot.<br /><br />Hm... what else should I add? Hm... how about some happy things so nobody thinks I constantly LOOK for things to mope around about lol:<br /><br />Naruto Shippuuden Baby!! FINALLY aired in the dub version on cable last week. I can't stad subs because I always seem too focused on the words and then I miss what's going on with the animation... so even though dub voices and acting is usually pretty bad, I still watch it, and I'm excited because it's on tonight at 8:30 on Disney XD (which USED to be toon disney or, I think they were also Jetix for awhile) (I know, it's shameful to see precious anime on Disney... that's a real disgrace to everything anime represents)<br /><br />InuYasha: The Final Act!!! W00t!! I can't wait for the day when it finally comes out in dub format, but for now I'm watching it with subs and I'm sooo loving it. It's so close to the manga, so I'm thrilled.<br /><br />Full Metal Alchemist: Brotherhood!!! lovelovelove!! Amazing amazing, my buddy Lisa got me hooked on FMA and I decided to watch this "brotherhood" thing she was going on about. Low and behold it's almost identical to the manga. So much better than the original FMA anime.<br /><br />Tramps Like Us... ahhh, my newest manga addiction. So adorable I love it so much... but it's definitely a girl's manga.<br /><br />Oh an then something happened today that ade me really really happy. Unfortunately (though I wish it wo... ]]></description>
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                <title>Hm....</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 20:38:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hm... what to say? Is it wrong or is it sad that I truly have no meaning for life anymore? Not sure. Obviously I'm not going to kill myself or anything... that would be completely anti-climatic, but lately I've noticed I'm not sleeping well at nights, I look like a zombie during the day, I get bitchy over silly things that I normally could care less about. Every waking moment my head is filled with meaningless wishes and pointless nonsense that will never occur in my whole existence. All I wanna do is cuddle up with a teddy bear in my bed with the blankets pulled over my head and cry myself into the dreamland where things aren't as bad. <br /><br />I can't post anything on DA for fear that my friemds will freak on me... which I don't want anyone to worry about me, really... I think I'll manage and be fine on my own... I suppose I just really need a place to vent... but I don't exactly have someone to vent to anymore... and carpal tunnel makes keeping  a written journal difficult. So this is the best thing I've got now, but I don't always have the time or patience to type out all my bottled-up feelings.<br /><br />See, I'm kind of in the Color Guard now. BEST DAMN THING EVER! lol XD Being in Guard is really difficult for me, but I love it so much. Plus I get to chill out with the band and go to all the football games and perform at halftime. But, it takes up so much time and I never really have any time to myself anymore. So just so everyone knows the season is almost over, starting November I'll probably get online more often since I won't be participating in Winter Guard due to an injury. So hopefully you'll hear more from me at some other point in the near future.<br /><br />Uhm... is there anything else? Hm... I"m trying to think. Er, I made third chair in the Viola section of my Orchestra, that's exciting considering I'm a terrible player... we have a concert next week on  Tuesday. fun fun fun. Uhm... my grades suck... I don't really want to go into details, but I was out of school with swine flu for a week and then I came back and I was failing all my classes... not fun... now I'm barely passing. Aaaannnnddd.... I think that's about it. My life really sucks right now and nothing is really going right... I mean my Dad's still out of work after a YEAR and he's about to lose his unemployment, my mom is losing her house so I'm probably going to be moving since the bank is getting ready to foreclose on the house and evict us, and my family has no money or food... oh yeah... that's the shizz right there... meh.<br /><br />Anyway, I'm really tired. The football team lost for the first time this season tonight, and I am feeling rather depressed and lathargic. So... I'ma going to sleep me thinks. Catch you guys on the flipside. If you reach the bottom here, kudos to you! lol, and thanks for reading all of that because honestly you probably didn't have to.<br /><br />Later!<br />~â¥Megs<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Summer Movie Thrills... or Chills? #3</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 23:08:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello, welcome to the Summer Movie Review Board! With the Mega-Awesome Movie Critic, Me! lol.<br /><br />Okay, anyway. I've been to just about every summer movie so far (and then some) and I must say that some movies are not living up to their full potential, while others are leaving you to want more and more (as a good movie should).<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletyellow.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletyellow:" title="Bullet; Yellow" />The Proposal<br /><br />Okay, Ima try to make this uber quick because I need to get to bed because I'm tired from a long and exhausting day, and I have to wake up really early in the morning... so here I go:<br /><br />Ready for the epic comedy of fun? Go on, have at it! The Proposal stars Sandra Bullock as Margaret Tate and Ryan Renolds as Andrew Paxton in a movie that will leave you laughing again and again.<br /><br />Margart is a bitchy executive editor who is in charge of literally everything within her office building. You DO NOT question Margaret Tate. Andrew is a clumsy oaf who's the secretary of Miss. Tate and in charge of... well... getting her a latÃ© every morning. He DOES NOT question Margaret Tate.<br /><br />The movie starts at their office where Margaret has just fired some shmoe named Bob who obviously has anger issues and wasn't pulling his weight when it came to the company. Margaret is then pulled into a meeting with her own bosses and is told she is being deported back to Canada.<br /><br />At this moment, Andrew enteres the room saying that "Mary" is on the phone, but seeing that Margaret is busy he claims he will tell the woman on the phone that Margaret is otherwise "engaged". Margaret, who has now formed a plan, tells him to come on into the room. She then tells her bosses that she and Andrew are getting married, which is completely akward for Andrew because he has no idea what's going on. The bosses state that if she and Andrew make the marriage legal then the whole matter will be resolved.<br /><br />As I am pressed for time and excruciatingly tired, I see fit to wrap this up as quickly as I can. This movie has no words for how demandingly funny it is, and nothing I type will do it justice. As such, I don't feel like ruining this whole movie for you as I have done with the previous two, lol.<br /><br />If you're ready--or even if you're not ready--for an Alaskan mansion, a crazy granny, a blanket named "the babymaker", a stripper, or maybe even a dog-eating eagle, this is definitely one chick flick you will NOT want to miss!<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletyellow.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletyellow:" title="Bullet; Yellow" />My Rating: ***** Wh00t!<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletyellow.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletyellow:" title="Bullet; Yellow" />My Review: Two thumbs way up for acting, intrigue, and plot. The ending is almost a cliffhanger where the main idea of the story isn't resolved; on its own I don't like that, BUT I hold hope that this movie will have only one sequal in which the loose ends will all "tie the knot". Most certainly earns Thrills! Well done!<br /><br />To Be Continued...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Summer Movie Thrills... or Chills? #2</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 00:44:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello, welcome to the Summer Movie Review Board! With the Mega-Awesome Movie Critic, Me! lol.<br /><br />Okay, anyway. I've been to just about every summer movie so far (and then some) and I must say that some movies are not living up to their full potential, while others are leaving you to want more and more (as a good movie should).<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletorange.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletorange:" title="Bullet; Orange" /> UP<br /><br />Who's interested in a light-hearted comedy about a boy-scout trying to earn one of his badges by helping an elderly man as they fly away into a sky full of laugh riots? Well, sorry, UP is not that movie.<br /><br />The previews you see on television is about as funny as the movie gets. The whole rest of it is full of... well... I'll just tell you.<br /><br />The movie begins with a young kid, he's an accident waiting to happen, lol. His hero, an Explorer who traveled to South America and back with an extrodinary set of bird bones, is now being accused of fraud and has vowed to find another of the bird-creatures alive, refusing to return until he finds the creature. Well, this doesn't down the kid's hope, he still wants to be an explorer just like his hero.<br /><br />Then he finds himself in an old abandoned home that's been boarded up and condemned... he's looking for his balloon. By this point in the movie, I'm thinking, where's the boy scout? Well, the movie certainly takes it's time to get to the actual story.<br /><br />Suddenly a crazy... and I mean CRAZY girl shows up. She immediately tells him her name is Ellie. She has an EXTREMELY short-lived attention span. She gives him a bottlecap-button that reads "Grape Soda" and tells him he's now part of her club and they are going to have to do whatever it takes to become explorers (her hero and her goal/life ambition is the same as the young boy's). She pulls out her "Adventure book and flips it to the page that reads "What I'm Going To Do". Her plan was to travel to "Paradise Falls" and build her clubhouse next to it. Then she would live out the remainer of her life there.<br /><br />So far, it doesn't sound too bad, right? Well, here's where it start getting kind of depressing. So Ellie and (I think his name was Carl) get married and move into the abandoned home. They fix it up and paint it and decorate it and a living happily. Ellie works as a Zookeeper and ?Carl? sells balloons at the Zoo. They are continueously trying to save up for their big trip to Paradise Falls, but something always gets in their way. They start talking about having kids and the next scene shows them at the hospital where Ellie is being told something (they cut out the sound). I don't know what was said, but Ellie was in tears and Carl was behind her with comforting hands on her shoulders. The Doctor was obviously telling her either she can't have kids or she lost one or something around those lines.<br /><br />So Ellie spirals down into a depression and Carl pulls out the "My Adventure Book". The two live a full life together, but are never able to make it to their goal. Then an elderly Ellie is rushed to the hospital. You see her give Carl the "My Adventure Book" and the next scene switches to Carl in a funeral home.<br /><br />Now this whole time as I'm sitting in the theatre I can hear little kids asking their parents what's going on. Things like "Mommy, why is he so sad?" or "Daddy, why is that man crying?"<br /><br />I thought I was going to see a comedy... not a TRADGEDY! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br /><br />So then the movie picks up and Carl is alone, living in this old rickety house that's the one lot that hasn't been touched by construction within the surrounding area. Then a worker runs over his mailbox... so what does he do when the man appologizes and attempts to fix the damage? Carl beats him up with his cane!! Usually, that would be funny, but this was just terrible! The old man gives the worker a concussion and Carl gets sent to court. Then he's being sent away to a retirement home because he's a "Menace to Society".<br /><br />So to escape his troubled life, he ties thousands of balloons to his house and flies away. Unfortunately the boy scout, Russell, tagged along. Blah, blah, blah, yeah they make it to Paradise Falls, but they're on the wrong side of this... canyon or something. So, Russell finds this bird that loves chocolate and names it Kevin and begs "Mister Fredrickson" if he can keep it. Then they realize, "Oh, Kevin's a girl and she needs to get home to her babies... we gotta help her!" Well, Carl's not interested in helping the bird, he's too busy walking his house over to the waterfall. Then they are found by Doug. The "dumb" golden retriever who is the lowest in rank of his pack of dogs. He has this collar that allows him to communicate with people. Cool, nice... okay, so no... ]]></description>
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                <title>Summer Movie Thrills... or Chills?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 13:49:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello, welcome to the Summer Movie Review Board! With the Mega-Awesome Movie Critic, Me! lol.<br /><br />Okay, anyway. I've been to just about every summer movie so far (an then some) and I must say that some movies are not living up to their full potential, while others are leaving you to want more and more (as a good movie should).<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" />Night at the Museum 2: Battle of the Smithsonian<br /><br />If you walk into the theatre expecting a gripping tale of how everyone's favorite night guard gets transfered to the Smithsonian and has another great adventure ending in friendship.... then you're going to be highly disappointed.<br /><br />This movie begins two years later where Larry has become a successful inventor and even has his own company. Larry takes one night to go visit his old friends at the Museum of Natural History only to learn that a surprising amount of the exhibits are being replaced by new holographic exhibits. Weird. Okay, so only Teddy, The Egypitian King, and Rexy are staying behind, along with the tablet that allows them to come alive at night.<br /><br />Larry returns to his life when the next night he receives a phone call from none other than Jedadiah. He says that he and the others are under attack and that Dexter, the chimp, stole the egyptian tablet. Larry hurries to save the day and arrives in D.C. in the late afternoon. He walks around the museum trying to figure out a way beneath the museum where all the storage rooms are. Larry's son Nicky (not sure if that's how his name is spelled) has somehow gained the knowledge to hack into the network and gain the blueprints of the Smithsonian museum giving his father step-by-step directions on where to go.<br /><br />Then Larry tricks this night guard named Brunden and steals his ID card and gains access to the underground storage. Okay, fine. So now he finds boxes upon crates upon train cars of old exhibits and he's looking for one. I think the one where all the egyptian spears are pointed at is a good guess. Apparently Akmenrah's brother wants to rule the world because his parents liked Akmenrah better. Lame. Why can't we get a better plot than that? Okay, so now this Egyptian-Pharoh-Wannabe wants the tablet to call upon the undead so he can dominate the world.<br /><br />He gathers some gangsters, Napoleon, and Aivan the Terrible to be his cohorts in this scheme. Augh, can this get any more clichÃ©? Sadly, yes, and much more annoying. Allow me to introduce to you, Amelia Earhart! Offically the most annoying woman to have walked the planet AND flown an airplane. Throughout the entire movie Amelia is saying she's being left out because she's a woman and Larry is sexist. Meanwhile she is obviously extremely attracted to him and forces herself on him. It's quite obvious that the producers want the audience to fall for Amelia/Larry, but between the sexist comments, constant reminders of her first flight, and phony catch phrases, it definitely looks like we've been "jimmy-jacked"!<br /><br />The movie ends with Pharoh-wannabe getting sucked into what is undoubtedly the world of the dead and all the original characters (and the tablet)returning to the Museum of Natural History, including Larry who has decided to resume his position as night guard there. The museum is now open at night for visitors... hm... you would think someone would notice that all the holograph machines are turned off, there aren't any statues, and yet there's still wax people in costumes running around. Oh well.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" />My Rating Out of Five: ***<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" />Review: With Ameilia Earhart? Definitely Chills.<br /><br />To Be Continued...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm Fantastic</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 18:47:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I've been having some totally righteous days lately! Like I'm being so serious! All week it's just been like heaven for me. Waking up late, being AWAKE when I go to 1st period... just I dunno... things have been really awesome!!<br /><br />So I'm a really happy camper right now! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Week's been great. And my boyfriend got glasses I like his glasses... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> they make him look cuter than I all ready thought he was <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" /><br /><br />Oh! and in OTHER news: I've decided to create my own word! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /><br /><br />My friend Ashley and I were walking up this staircase and she asked me something, and I meant to say "yep" or "yep yep" or "yeppers" or "yes" or "yeah" or... you know... something around those lines lol XD<br /><br />Well, I didn't actually say yes or anything, I ended up saying "kip!"<br /><br />So help me start my own trend! Kip kip!! Spread the word of "kip!"<br /><br />yeah... so anyway... oh! one more thing XD<br /><br />So I was at lunch... I guess this would have had to of happened sometime last week (because I haven't eaten lunch at the lunch table since last week due to the fact that I can spend the whole period in the Symphonic Orchestra with my bf and a whole bunch of other cool people because it's a late start and on a normal day I only get like half a period with them so it's cool <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />) (yeah what a way to put in a side-note, right? lol.)<br /><br />So yeah, last week I guess... my friends and I got into some "Shipping Wars" at the lunch table. See we WERE talking about Twilight (book) and our ships and how I dislike nearly every main character in the book, and I really don't support a ship. So the whole time I'm like "Jasper, Seth, and Garret FTW!!!!" and everyone makes fun of me 'cause I have to pick the most RANDOM characters ever in the book to support lol.<br /><br />Anyway, so I decided to change the subject... OH GAWD!!! WORST DECISION EVER!! I changed the topic to Harry Potter. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br /><br />So now EVERYONE is in on the shipping wars when at first it was just three of us. So now the whole lunch table is in an all-out RonHermione vs HarryHermione vs HarryGinny battle and I'm sitting there like "NevilleLuna FTW!!!!" and they're like "Meg.... you're an idiot. Choose a side."<br /><br />Well then I said... "well It's kind of like... I mean... well... I like Jarry, but-" that's when I realized my mistake because the whole table burst out laughing at my comment.<br /><br />I swear I didn't mean to say that!!!! Jarry.... apparently I have built my very own ship.... JasperHarry... Jarry. *smacks own forehead*<br /><br />So yeah.... Spread the word: Jarry! FTW!!! lol XD<br /><br />Yesh, I realize I'm an idiot, no one has to remind me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br /><br />Much stupidity goes on in my life... I like it <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Thanks for reading!!! Because if you made it this far I have to say I'm like super impressed haha. Anyway! Much love to ya! ~â¥Megs<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 13:09:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *long drawn-out sigh of uber relief*<br /><br />Ahhh... I got tired of seeing the ever-so depressing journal of my life and decided to update so I wouldn't have to look at it and its emoness anymore!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Anyway, recently I've been doing a lot better. Nothing's quite the same now, a lot of things and people around me have been changing... but luckily for me, these changes have been good ones! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />My studies are.... well... not quite plummeting, but... okay, I'm totally joshin' ya, I'm doing really well aside from a few C's on quizzes and tests here and there.<br /><br />SO I'm really quite happy right at this point in time. I don't know why, but the universe is just being nice to me right now (EXCEPT FOR THIS REALLY SCARY DREAM I HAD!!!! IT WAS SO SCARY I CAN'T EVEN POST IT ON HERE!!!!) knock on wood.<br /><br />I'm like so exhausted from school today... I really don't feel like typing. I have somewhere to be in a couple hours and I'd really like to get a nap in before I leave, so...<br /><br />I guess I'll update this again some other time when I am less tired <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> Love you guys! Thanks for always being there for me, and for being great people and great friends!!! You guys are the BEST!!! So beast XD <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br /><br />~â¥Megs<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Tears...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 22:31:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why the hell is this happening to me??!<br /><br />I thought maybe things were getting better, but as soon as I feel some sort of comfort or happiness things just back-fire on me.<br /><br />I finally had something to do with my friends who I never really get to hang out with anymore, and I was really excited about it. But then I called to just find out when to meet them at one girl's house and I get hung up on before I can even ask.<br /><br />She promised to call me back before I had to go run some errands... she promised she wouldn't forget... she promised me she would try again later if I had all ready left. I guess I'm too gullible... I was cast aside for more important people apparently.<br /><br />They were all over at her house today... just hanging out. I don't like being by myself all the time... and I'm always by myself... I keep finding that I'm losing my old friends. It's like I'm being sucked into a vortex that just keeps dragging me farther and farther away from them. And I cry because... why should I have to lose them? I try everything I can to see them... I say "hi" in the hallway, before school, on the bus, I call them just to talk... I think I'm trying too hard to save something that won't get saved...<br /><br />If there's little to no effort on their side how are we supposed to remain friends? Why can't I be invited to hang out, too? It's not like we all weren't going to sync up tomorrow... but that didn't stop the others from chillin' today... so why would it stop me?<br /><br />Is there no end to this hell-hole? I'm so upset right now... I can hardly put my feelings into words... I'm upset at my friends... and I'm upset with myself...<br /><br />I left her a note. I was so unintentionally harsh... I didn't mean to be that way, honest, I didn't... <br /><br />I'm such a cruel and heartless bitch who's hardly worth anything. I deserve to be alone... I deserve to be sad and cast out into the cold where nobody will ever find me. Why won't anyone hold me? Why won't anyone come near me? Why am I so different from everyone else? Where is my place... why can't I find it?<br /><br />Can anyone even hear me. . . . . . any. . . one? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/i/invisible.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":invisible:" title="Invisible" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Emo-Attack-Spaz</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Jan 2009 18:05:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me. My life should be fucking perfect, but it's not. I'm alway frustrated and in tears and I hate myself terribly.<br /><br />Sometimes I wish I would just die already and then other times I wish people would fucking stop ignoring me all the fucking time.<br /><br />I know I'm not the smartest girl in the whole fucking universe, I don't need to be to know I'm noyt worth much in the great scheme of things. I dunno who would be affected if I left this world tomorrow... or who wouldn't... all I know is for whatever reason I dunno if I'm gonna make it.<br /><br />Sometimes I think I can, other times I can't I'm a fucking hypocrite and that's fucking fine by me!!! I'm the fucking God of Contradiction!!! I know I'm turning into a fucking emo again, but I can't help it. if I could do you think I'd fucking be writting about it on the fucking internet??!<br /><br />*el sigh* Damn my life is like a soap opera. People around me keep dying oor disappearing, I keep wondering if I'm gonna be next. At school I can almost be called a different person, always putting a smile on... peretending like nothing's wrong. Tell ya what though, if you were in my shoes you would hate your life. I can't hold down a job, I can't get good grades, my dad has no job, my step mom thinks I'm a big dummy and I hang out with a bunch of low-lifes, my mom can't pay the bills, and I might lose my home... might have to move to the inner city... MY LIFE FUCKING SUCKS.<br /><br />I dunno why the hell I didn't pay any mind to it before, or why I'm paying attention to it now. All I know is I'm stuck in the middle of a never-ending circle of depression and I can't gt out... it's like a fucking whirlpool that keeps sucking me in.<br /><br />Dunno who can help, dunno who would want to help... dunno if anyone CAN help. I'm a fucking diaster area and I feel fucking sorry that anyone has to read this shit or hang with me because I'm a fucking loser.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>You'll Never Catch Me Coppers!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2008 06:14:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay. Did anyone know it takes a policeman like half an hour to fill out a fucking speeding ticket??!<br /><br />Yeah... okay... so here's the story:<br /><br />We were trying to get to my sister's Orchestra concert last night, and my sister had been ready to go for like... an hour.<br /><br />Now we pile into the car and we're ready to leave. So as we turn onto the main road that runs through our neighbor hood we get pulled over. We had literally just pulled out of our street and we got fucking pulled over. So before we even knew we were speeding we were halted at the side of the road.<br /><br />Okay, so this guy has this bright, blinding spotlight on us, and he's got his blue and red flashing lights going. So we pull over, okay. We're not gonna mess with a cop. He comes up to our car with his hand on his gun and Says in this tough-guy voice, "Ma'am do you realize you were speeding? You were going 37 in a 25 mph zone."<br /><br />So my mom's like, "Okay." <br /><br />He askes to see her liscence and insurance, so my mom shows him. Then he takes it back to his car. So we're sitting there for half an hour while he's in his own car. I dunno what the hell he was doing back there (eating doughnuts, maybe?) but he comes back to our 30 whole minutes later with only half the ticket filled out.<br /><br />By this point we all ready missed the concert. There was no way we were gonna get there in time. It had all ready started and my sister's group was teh first on stage. So my mom tells the officer, "Well, because we were stuck sitting here for awhile my daughter missed her concert, so we'll be going home now."<br /><br />He didn't seem the least bit concerned, and I wonder if when my mom said "concert" instead of "school Orchestra concert" maybe he thought she meant like a Linkin Park concert or something. <br /><br />Okay now we're back home, right? Because we didn't make it out of the neighborhod. And my mom's looking over the ticket and the fine isn't on there, so she can't even pay it. It wants her to show up in court on the 23rd at 9AM.<br /><br />THAT'S FUCKING SHIT!!!!!! We were sitting there for 30 minutes the officer should have AT LEAST written the fine on there so my mom could pay it immediately. She knows she was speeding she's not arguing, all she wants to do is pay the stupid fine and move on.<br /><br />*sigh* and it's only gonna get worse because Obama's dropping taxes and this is how they're gonna get money... by forcing it out of people's pockets.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Works</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 21:09:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ohmigosh the holidays are just around the corner. I only have two days of school this week, but I have to go in early tomorrow to finish a math test I didn't complete on friday. Bummer. Ah well, I think I'll live.<br /><br />Well, I went to the Twilight movie on friday with my buddy Alexandra. 'Twas awesomezzz. I personally loved it. So allow me to rant to all the friggin' retards of adulthood who are ignoring the fucking facts!!! <br /><br />***RANT WARNING***<br /><br />Many critics are saying there wasn't enough "chemistry" between the lead roles of Bella Swan (Kristen Stuart) and Edward Cullen (Robert Pattinson). They also dare to say that the movie was a "bore" and I quote "bloodless".<br /><br />What they seem to be forgetting is that the story is a teen romance novel and isn't meant to be extremely sexual, graphic, or gorey (at least... not in the first book <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> ). I find it ridiculous that critics are going to give the movie a 2* rating simply because it wasn't written for adults.<br /><br />Now I suppose some other factors are going to play into this as well. Such as the overall casting and acting throughout the movie.<br /><br />Bella: Looked the part. Mouth was open the whole time (making her look like a cross between drool monkey and a lovesick retard). Little emotion. Blinked unnaturally, distracting from what was really going on.<br /><br />Edward: Very in character. Eyebrows... 'nuff said there. Accent issue (sounded like a cross between a Brit, a Canadian, and a Confederate soldier. O.o??)<br /><br />Rosalie: Beautiful. Perfect. Not bitchy enough.<br /><br />Emmett: Frickin' mint!<br /><br />Alice: Adorable! Exactly as she should be!! Needs to be slightly more hyper-ish, but other than that, no complaints.<br /><br />Jasper: What can I say? You gotta love the guy who looks like he's in pain all the time... he just needs a hug :3  Okay, all my love for Jasper aside, he didn't have much of a part to complain about. really he looked as though he was resisting the urge to drain someone dry of their blood. Honestly his acting wasn't that bad, considering Jasper is the Cullen who finds it hardest to drink only animal blood. Also his expressions were unintentionally funny, which lightened the mood. the other thing is I felt he played his role in the hotel very well (even if it was only for a split second).<br /><br />Renee: She did well at playing her role. I felt the actress they chose, however, didn't look as Renee should have... something about seemed as though she could do just as well without Bella as she could with her. and bella was mainly the voice of reason in her mother's life, and her appearance just didn't signify this to me.<br /><br />Esme: No acting complaints, just appearances, once again. She looked too short. I felt maybe Esme should have had more of a "beautiful/motherly/caring/loving/concerned" look about her. I wasn't sensing that... there were hints of it, but that's Esme's whole personality.<br /><br />Jacob: We can't forget our werewolf friend, can we? At first glance, I didn't expect much from Jacob, but I quickly came to love his actor, both for looks and for acting. There's much potential there for Jacob's future roles.<br /><br />The High Schoolers: Angela: Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong. I don't know how many times I gotta say this word to make people understand. Angela is not asian!! Wrong ethnicity, wrong hair color, wrong personality, wrong all over. That girl is NOT (I repeat) NOT Angela. Because angela 'tis da bomb!<br /><br />Eric: Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay... wait a sec here. Since when were Angela and eric an item? I thought she had the hots for Ben? What gives?! Plus, he seemed to be too fond/close to Bella unlike in the book. I really don't think she and Eric hung out like that.<br /><br />Tyler: Haha I love it! I don't think he was african-american in the book, but I don't care! I loved Tyler all the same! One thing I have to bring up though is in the book there's a rumor that spread that Tyler was taking Bella to the prom. that rumor didn't make its appearance in the movie. I sorta wish it had. it's the little details like those that make a character memorable.<br /><br />Austin: Where the hell was he at???! O.o??<br /><br />Ben: OMG!! He must've eloped with Austin!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" />  lol XD jk. but seriously my nerdy Ben was a no show <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br />Mike: Ah Mike... much potential... though he didn't scream "desparate beaten puppy" to me. Which pretty much sums up his whole character in the book. In the movie he was a prankster/jock kind of guy. ehmmm... not really Mike's style me thinks.<br /><br />Lastly, Victoria: all the nomads see... ]]></description>
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                <title>Just What's Been Going On Lately</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 19:06:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh I stayed home from school today and watched Eldorado... not much excitement there lol XD<br /><br />Basically this morning I wasn't feeling well and I had been slipping in and out o sleep throughout the ight so I told my mom, "I'm tired and cranky and frustrated. All I want to do is take my medicine and go back to bed!"<br /><br />That is exactly what I did.<br /><br />And in other news. My Math techer is a dousche bag. I hate her so much... well... okay... I don't hate her... just strongly dislike!! I want out of her class so badly. But the only way I can get out of her math class is if I move down to Algebra A. I REALLY don't want to have to do that because it'll make me feel like a less advanced student, ya know? Like I'm not smart enough or something. I know I can get the material, I just feel that my teacher isn't teaching it to where I can get it.<br /><br />If she would teach it to me right the FIRST time, then I wouldn't have to be asking every single person I know to help me understand it!!! Then she has the nerve to ask me if I'm depressed. Granted, I feel like all hell has been unleashed upon me every single time I walk into her classroom, but I told her I'm actually doing BETTER now!!<br /><br />Then she wanted to know if I was letting my grade slip because of an issue I have with her. haha. So, although I know she wanted an actual answer to that question I fired back a counter question, and her response was HALARIOUS!!!<br /><br />I was all like, "Are you saying I have a poor Math grade??!"<br /><br />Her face was to die for. Her eyes got real wide and she had her arms up in surrender and she was like. "Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!! That's not what I meant at all!!"<br /><br />Which is insanely laughable because we both know I got a C- on my last test. Despite the fact that I'd had a four hour cram session the prevous night. So, I dunno what my math grade was before the test, but  know the test score definitely lowered it.<br /><br />I've been an A math student for the past 2 years, and as soon as I get into this class I'm doing a C average. This is ridiculous, and what's even more ridiculous is the fact that my counselor won't switch my math class... and I know for a FACT that there is another Algebra 1 class during 6th period that I can be taking.<br /><br />Grr... oh well. I need to get over it because the people at the school are just retarded.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Halloween</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 06:24:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh so last weekend I went to "Boo at the Zoo" in my pirate costume. That was fun. Then I wore my costume to school yesterday.<br /><br />Most of the other students were being big dummies and didn't dress up. They didn't think it was "cool" they didn't want a costume to inflict their social status. They weren't willing to let loose and leave their pride and dignity behind for a day.<br /><br />I never had any dignity to being with... but I do have much pride. It was fun, I got a lot of compliments so I was happy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Then last night I told my mom I was going to a Halloween party cause she thinks I'm "too old" for trick-or-treating. But really that's what we were doing lol.<br /><br />Tonight my step-mom wants me to go trick-or-treating weith her... but I wanna watch my LIVE Ghost Hunters episode... so I'll probably tell her no. Besides... she doesn't live in a very safe neighborhood... I think I'd be a bit afraid of getting poisoned by the candy.<br /><br />Oh well. so that's what's up! I'm doing so much better now. Before I was always really depressed, but thi9ngs are really strting to look bright! ^-^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Not even ALL my fears...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 19:40:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If you get more than 30, I strongly recommend some counseling<br />If you get more than 20, youÂre paranoid.<br />If you get 10-20, you are normal.<br />If you get 10 or less, youÂre fearless.<br />People who donÂt have any are liars.<br /><br /><br />I FearÂ<br /><br />[x] the dark<br />[x] staying single forever<br />[ ] being a parent<br />[ ] giving birth<br />[ ] being myself in front of others<br />[ ] open spaces<br />[ ] closed spaces<br />[x] heights<br />[ ] dogs<br />[ ] birds<br />[x] fish<br />[x] spiders<br />[ ] flowers or other plants<br /><br />Total so far: 5<br /><br />[ ] being touched(O_o)<br />[x] fire<br />[x] deep water<br />[ ] snakes<br />[ ] silk<br />[x] the ocean<br />[ ] failure<br />[ ] success<br />[ ] thunder/lightning<br />[ ] frogs/toads<br />[ ] my boyfriend's/girlfriend's dad<br />[ ] boyfriend's/girlfriend's mom<br />[x] rats<br />[x] jumping from high places<br />[ ] snow<br /><br />Total so far: 10<br /><br />[ ] rain<br />[ ] wind<br />[x] crossing hanging bridges<br />[x] death<br />[ ] heaven <br />[x] being robbed<br />[ ] falling<br />[x] clowns<br />[x] dolls (weird that I have a doll collection, right?)<br />[ ] large crowds of people<br />[ ] men<br />[ ] women<br />[x] having great responsibilities<br />[x] doctors, including dentists<br />[x] tornadoes<br /><br />Total so far: 18<br /><br />[x] hurricanes<br />[x] incurable diseases<br />[x] sharks<br />[ ] Friday the 13th<br />[x] ghosts<br />[x] poverty <br />[ ] Halloween<br />[ ] school<br />[ ] trains<br />[ ] odd numbers<br />[ ] even numbers<br />[x] being alone<br />[x] becoming blind<br />[x] becoming deaf<br />[ ] growing up<br /><br />Total so far: 26<br /><br />[x] creepy noises in the night<br />[x] bee stings<br />[ ] not accomplishing my dreams/goals<br />[x] needles<br />[ ] blood<br />[ ] dinosaurs<br />[ ] the welcome mat<br />[ ] high speed<br />[ ] throwing up<br />[x] falling in love<br />[ ] super secrets<br /><br />Final Total: 30...<br /><br />Damn... apparently I need a counselor... THEY'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!!!!! *runs away to hide* lol XD<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Orchestra Concert</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 18:11:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ lol... I couldn't spell "concert" there for a second XD<br /><br />Anyway, I just got back from my concert. My group, the high school concert orchestra, was the first group to play. It took us less than 15 minutes to finish playing our songs. We had three pieces to perform.<br /><br />Basically we were playing at a spaghetti dinner type thing where the orchestra profits from the people who bought tickets for dinner. It was neat.<br /><br />When I was done playing I went to get some food (my poor food deprived tummy was growling all through the performance). So yeah. Then I hung out with my buddy, Ashley. She's awesome.<br /><br />After that my friend Zach was finished playing his pieces (which I really liked and wanted to play myself, but they were too high leveled for me) I sat with him and his sister (who is also my buddy AND a GOD AWESOME ARTIST WITHOUT A DA), Alexandra.<br /><br />Lots of fun there. Yeppers! I got to meet their little sister, too. I tried to get her to talk with me, but she wouldn't. They were saying she was usually a real chatterbox, but she was just so quiet. I think I intimidated her (lol... yeah right XD)<br /><br />Yeah because I'm SUCH a scary person. So... overall I had a good time. Gots places to go and peoples to see on Saturday. I'll post about that later I guess... wouldn't really make much sense for me to post about it BEFORE it happens. lol.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Owie...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 14:03:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay so for starters I gotta say my school's Homecoming Dance was on Saturday. I had a lot of fun... I'm going to post pictures here in a bit <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Now for why I decided to update my journal... so for the past few days I've been in a really emo mood and for whatever reason I knew today was going to be an awesome day. <br /><br />Well things were going awesome all the way up until Gym class. In Gym Class we were playing tennis. Nothing bad there, I was having a good time... the trouble started when I was playing a four on one game against my friends (mind you I was the one... AND I was winning <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />)<br /><br />I lifted the racket to hit the ball and my wrist snapped. It did that once last year when I over did it drawing a dragon for some English project. The last time I'd had to go get X-rays.<br /><br />So... needless to say, I forfeited the match (awww... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" />)<br /><br />Then I changed and went to my next period class and asked my teacher if he would let me go to the nurse and have her check out my wrist.<br /><br />Honestly, I don;t think he wanted me leaving the classroom... I know the nurse didn't want me to call my mom when I got down there. But I Insisted my mother needed to know.<br /><br />Then I couldn't get ahold of my mom, and the nurse was like, "Just put ice on it and go back to class."<br /><br />But I tried again and I was able to contact her and my mom came to get me from the school.<br /><br />Then I had SubWay for lunch and went to the doctor's office. Now my wrist is in this annoying brace. The Doc. says I have some common thing called "carpal-tunnel". Basically it means I have a weak wrist. But I use my wrist for lots of things, so this may have some long-term effects.<br /><br />In anycase, my mom and the Doctor decided it would be best if I always wore a brace of some kind... so yeah.<br /><br />(I might forego the brace for the next dance... heh heh lol XD )<br /><br />Yup. So... that's what's going on right now.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Twilight Club</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 19:33:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm thinking of starting a Twilight club with a couple of my friends. I might stay afterschool tomrrow and try to set it up with the administrative office.<br /><br />I'm actually kind of thrilled with the idea. The only problem is that I'm not a "planner" kind of person. I'm one of those spontaneous people who just do whatever they freakin feel like. So that would probably not be the most fun thing in the world. But creating a club is something that colleges look at, so that would be cool.<br /><br />Anyway, yeah. If I were to make this happen, I'm not sure how many people would sign up... I mean... it's almost like signing your soul over to the devil. Except... it's more like demoting your social status just for a vampire or werewolf (lol XD). <br /><br />So because of that, I don't know how many people would want to join, but it is something to think about. I know that if I weren't the one to start it, I would still join.<br /><br />Maybe we could get out of school to go see the movie on premiere day? That'd be kind of fun... cutting class to go see the movie... it would only be acceptable because we're a club. So yeah.<br /><br />Fun, fun, fun!! lol.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Here I Come High School!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 22:45:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well... it's quite obvious I haven't updated my journal in like... forever... so I decided I better get this thing updated before school begins.<br /><br />Let's see... My baby sister was born precisely two weeks ago. Her name is Kaylee. She is sooo freaking ADOREABLE!!!<br /><br />Then... school begins on the 19th... I'm not too sure if I'm excited to be entering High School or not. I suppose I'm just going to have to wait and see, now won't I?<br /><br />Been Reading the Twilight series! BEST FUCKING SERIES EVAH!!!!! I ABSOLUTELY WORSHIP IT!!!<br /><br />Don't any one of you people reading this even THINK about asking me what Team I'm on... because as of right now, I am shunned from both Team Cullen and Team Black, so I dun wanna hear people whining about how I should join one over the other. <br /><br />As far as I know I'm going to be rebellious and fill out an application to be on either Team Seth, Quil, or Jasper!!! So... IN YOUR FACE BLOOD-SUCKER FANGIRLS... oh wait a sec... AND FANGIRLS WHO AREN'T ON TEAM JASPER!!!!!!<br /><br />Ha. lol XD there we go.<br /><br />Summer was pretty good. One of the best damn summers I've ever experienced. It's sad that all things made of awesome must eventually come to an end.<br /><br />I got my hair done on Tuesday, because school pictures are next week (yeah, wierd, right?). So... yeah... not too much going on right now.<br /><br />I'm currently in the process of bartering with my dad for a Vampire Knight cosplay costume. I'm kind of hoping he'll take me to Ohayocon on February 1st. If anyone plans on being there... look me up!! lol. I'll be the prettiest Night Class girl, okay? XD<br /><br />And I'm also currently in the process of convincing my mum to buy Eclipse, Breaking Dawn, and Midnight Sun for my Twilight collection. (I'm sort of buying the books out of order necause I already read Eclipse, though that was the best book so far...) I want her to get me Breaking Dawn, then Eclipse, then Midnight Sun (because obviously it isn't on the market yet, lol)<br /><br />Well... There you have it! An update on my life!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm Home, Everyone!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 22:45:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have been on vacation in the Outer Banks for the last week. we DROVE down on a two day trip. So... we spent 4 days driving -_-' But then we got 5 days of relaxation, so I guess it sort of evened itself out.<br /><br />So anyway! I had a good time. We had this AWESOME beach house. Semi-ocean front (because the ocean scares me lol XD).<br /><br />It had like.... 12 rooms and we only used 4 -_-'<br /><br />Then... let's see... Oh! I found a piece of driftwood <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> lol <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Yesh everyone loves their driftwood. No, seriously, it is probably around 100 years old. One of our tour guides the previous day had said that a lot of ships used to get wrecked around there and that the ocean is still spitting up pieces of wreckage every now and then.<br /><br />I'm happy... I have a piece of 100 year old ship... and now it's in my room smiling at me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />Okay... It's 1:40 AM, I'd better wrap this up... erm... how about this!<br /><br /><br />--While I was in the Outer Banks I saw wild horses, was disturbed by the construction of another beach house from across the street every morning (in other words I woke up at 6AM), I walked on the beach (Because I'm scared af what the F*ck is hiding in that water that I can't see!!! Is there a problem with that? Good. I didn't think so.), I saw dolphins, played videogames everyday, pigged out on junk food (oh except when I made that chili... yummeh! Zat was some goooood eatin' ), saw a dead crab... took a picture of the dead crab (oh yeah... everyone wants to see that >.> ), saw a decaying dolphin carcass (I wanted a picture of that too, but my mom took the camera from me<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ), we got some sea shells too and uhm........ a shit load of pictures that my mom took so... yeah. Fun fun fun!<br /><br />Okays! I gots a date with meh pillow! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Buh-bye! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";p" title="Wink/Razz" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Southern Belle</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 08:41:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well... I finally broke down and decided to post some pictures because... I got a new camera!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />Yesterday was the Civil War Festival for the students of the S team at my school. I (unfortunately) am on the White team which does not receive a Civil War Festival. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /><br /><br />Now my grade in History class was dropping, so I asked my teacher what I could do for extra-credit. He told me that if I wanted some extra credit I could dress up in a Civil War attire.<br /><br />So... ta-da! I dressed myself as a Southern Belle!<br /><br />My teacher liked my outfit a lot. He asked me if I had all my assignments turned in and I told him I did. So he told me I could go hang out with the S team for awhile and show off my dress. I was all like, "Woohoo! I get to cut class!" Of course... I didn't say that out loud.<br /><br />I had a good time. They were dancing around and the orchestra was playing. A guy asked me if I wanted to dance... I didn't know who he was but I said," Sure."<br /><br />So it was fun... then like in Cinderella I saw what time it was and I was like, "Oh no! I have to leave!"<br /><br />Then I ran out the door and back to my History class (because I only had one period to stay with the S team and I still had to go get myself changed).<br /><br />But I had a good time. I'm happy! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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