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                <title>WOW</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 16:08:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow...i haven't been on here in awhile! Well guys I'm all grown up, well almost. But close enough. My parents found out i had sex and they beat my ass, i'm going to counseling which i so dont wanna do but o well. not a lot of stuff has really been going on in my life for real. i'm much more happy...i'm not depressed anymore...there really isnt a lot to tell you guys but i hope all you friends in the past will comment to this so we can talk....<br /><br /><br />miss u guys.<br /><br />MUCH LUV,<br /><3 Kayla<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>Depression</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 10:57:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think i'm depressed but i don't want to tell my parents.....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>You have no idea</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 18:39:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I was sitting with one of my friends at skool in art class. Our teacher was talking about skools with little amount of black people (like ours but she didn't want to admit it) and a skool with a lot of black people, for some reason. My friend was cuban and he is really good at sports and whatever and he was like i would love to be a black person. so i was like whoa why. <br />
<br />
His answer was because they are fast and they can jump high and they're really good at sports. I was, for some reason, offended but the first thing that came to mind was that he had nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo idea what we have to go through.<br />
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My little avatar/id thing is beastly. But i wanna try to make my own, or have someone make me another one. i've had this avatar for about a year now and it's time for me to get a new one. <br />
<br />
I would have a contest for this avatar thing but i don't think i have enough people that know me or i don't think i have enough friends to have this huge contest so if someone wants to help me out that would be great.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>Thingie</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 15:03:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My little avatar/id thing is beastly (i forgot who made it, i think it was *Denchii85, but if it wasn't him then claim it). But i wanna try to make my own, or have someone make me another one. i've had this avatar for about a year now and it's time for me to get a new one. <br />
<br />
Once my computer gets hooked up with internet and my dad hooks up my scanner i will show you guys all my master peices! (i know that was kinda random)<br />
<br />
I would have a contest for this avatar thing but i don't think i have enough people that know me or i don't think i have enough friends to have this huge contest so if someone wants to help me out that would be great.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>VARSITY BASKETBALL</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 17:41:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok, so you guys already know i'm young and i'm only 13 in the 8th grade and stuff. I hope u probably kno that VARSITY is for highschoolers and guesssssssss what.....KAYLA IS ONNNNN VARSITY!!! but, this stuff is hard as hell, but u kno i got that 6-pac right! i've done a lot of stuff since i've been on here like, going out with someone for 5 months....losing my v-card.....stuff like that <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>A minute</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 19:55:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, i haven't been on here in a minute! Well i've grown and i've matured into a beautiful young lady. I would send a pic but i'm at my friends house and she doesn't have any pictures of me so..... i had a boyfriend named jason and we did the dirty dirty but we broke up before summer started becuz i didn't trust him. But i might hook up with someone else before skool starts. but if not its all gravy. my life has actually been kinda dull. my sis is living with us now. i'm kinda not in a good relationship with my parents anymore.... i gotta finish this later<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>I sa HIM</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Oct 2006 14:48:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I saw Davon at the game today. I was thinking I don't like him anymore, I don't like him anymore.....But it didn't work...I kept thinking about what the gurl he walked home looks like. I'm hopeless.<br />
<br />
<br />
go to <a href="http://www.myspace.com/platinum_shortie,">[link]</a> and read the stuff under general.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>Heart Broken</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Oct 2006 15:32:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well. I'm sorry I haven't really kept you guys up on the latest of Kayla's life....I've been busy....<br />
<br />
I like someone, and he's 13, but not a regular 13 year old.....he likes everything i like and it's just amazing. I think we look good together. So everyone who has kept with my life and it's characters, it's my coaches son, lol. Stop thinking that! We have had so much fun, and his sister is my best friend so i have a reason to see him! I slept over her/his house and she had to do some house cleaning so i was stuck with Davon and we had a ball! It was so much fun, and I felt a connection. I have felt a connection with him with everything we have done together (which is alot).<br />
<br />
But my sister had to crush my fun, cause his Mom was telling my sister that he walked a chic home all lovey dovey. I was on my window box and she couldn't see me that well and since i couldn't hold in my tears any longer i walked out casually out of the room and when i finally hit the steps I cryed me eyes out. Careful not to sob so loudly. I held my dog close to me in the garage and talked to him (myself). I came back in and she was getting in the shower so i got on the internet. I couldn't help think about what she said. When she came back in my room she notice my all out bawl and she comforted me saying she didn't mean to hurt my feelings and she could've heard wrong. But I knew she didn't and she knew it too, for my sister hears nothing unless it's true. He wasn't at my basketball game today and I was kind of dissapointed about that, but i didn't say anything. They really beat up my best friend so i didn't want to bug her by asking if i could come over her house. But not long ago I called to see if I could come over cause my sis is leaving to go to a party and I wanna go somewhere too!!!! I can't help but think about what she said and I have to fight back the tears, he gave me confidence and now it's crushed. <br />
<br />
I bet I did way more with him then that chic every did (atleast I hope) ......<br />
<br />
I've played basketball with him<br />
I've eaten with him<br />
I've laughed with him<br />
I've grabbed and (not that way) have saved him (along with his sis) from hitting a car<br />
I've been in the same bed with him (we were on opposite sides, like allll the way on the other side, but still it counts)<br />
<br />
and i bet i got longer hair then that bitch (it matters with black people, lol) and MINES NOT WEAVE!<br />
<br />
plus, something that beats all of that......<br />
<br />
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I LOVE HIM!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>Over-Board`</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 19:13:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My sister makes fun of me and cracks jokes anout me all the time, about everything I do and i'm gettin' tired of it. I try to laugh it off, but it really hurts on the inside. And everybody says just let it roll-off the back, well you know what, i'm gonna start being cruel. ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>The Porsche</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Sep 2006 05:39:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG GUYS! i kno i haven't been on inawhile, but you know who school is! But, you don't have to believe me, but i'm tellin' the flat out truth!<br />
I told my friend this on the internet, so this is what i told her, please read, i'm not lying and nobody believed me at school!<br />
<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:27:48 AM): but omg, guess what<br />
<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:28:10 AM): believe me please cause i'm tellin' the truth!<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:28:30 AM): you know my dad's porsche right?<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:29:13 AM): well, my dad picked me up early and my sister up at the regular time...with the porschw<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:29:32 AM): and it was really hot outside<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:29:59 AM): and your not supposed do that when it's really hot<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:30:14 AM): so when we were coming back from my doctors<br />
kayla1612 (8:30:21 AM): we started to smell gas<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:30:40 AM): so when we pulled into the drive way, the tires started smokin'<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:31:01 AM): so my sis and i went inside cause it was too hot, so i got my dad and a flash and left him<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:31:35 AM): and when my mom, sis and i went inside, we heard this huge boom, like a bomg went off!<br />
kayla1612 (8:31:46 AM): *bomb<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:32:04 AM): and we went outside and the porsche was on fire!!!<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:32:31 AM): cause we had a gas leak and dad gassed it and it went on fire<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:12 AM): and my dad scared the crap out of me cause i didn't see him and i thought the worst, but he was trying to turn on the water out of my view!<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:30 AM): so my sis and i went in crying!<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:33 AM): but he was ok<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:40 AM):  thank god he was<br />
kayla1612 (8:34:52 AM): cause i was the first one outside and i kept calling dad, and he didn't answer then he came runing out of nowhere! and i pulled kristen outside cause she was too scared to, and...yeah. but i think i was in shock cause i saw he was ok, but then i still went inside crying<br />
<br />
i didn't leave in what my friend said or her IM cause u don't kno what some people could with kind of info! ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>The Porsche</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Sep 2006 05:39:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG GUYS! i kno i haven't been on inawhile, but you know who school is! But, you don't have to believe me, but i'm tellin' the flat out truth!<br />
I told my friend this on the internet, so this is what i told her, please read, i'm not lying and nobody believed me at school!<br />
<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:27:48 AM): but omg, guess what<br />
<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:28:10 AM): believe me please cause i'm tellin' the truth!<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:28:30 AM): you know my dad's porsche right?<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:29:13 AM): well, my dad picked me up early and my sister up at the regular time...with the porschw<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:29:32 AM): and it was really hot outside<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:29:59 AM): and your not supposed do that when it's really hot<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:30:14 AM): so when we were coming back from my doctors<br />
kayla1612 (8:30:21 AM): we started to smell gas<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:30:40 AM): so when we pulled into the drive way, the tires started smokin'<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:31:01 AM): so my sis and i went inside cause it was too hot, so i got my dad and a flash and left him<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:31:35 AM): and when my mom, sis and i went inside, we heard this huge boom, like a bomg went off!<br />
kayla1612 (8:31:46 AM): *bomb<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:32:04 AM): and we went outside and the porsche was on fire!!!<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:32:31 AM): cause we had a gas leak and dad gassed it and it went on fire<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:12 AM): and my dad scared the crap out of me cause i didn't see him and i thought the worst, but he was trying to turn on the water out of my view!<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:30 AM): so my sis and i went in crying!<br />
<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:33 AM): but he was ok<br />
kayla1612 (8:33:40 AM):  thank god he was<br />
kayla1612 (8:34:52 AM): cause i was the first one outside and i kept calling dad, and he didn't answer then he came runing out of nowhere! and i pulled kristen outside cause she was too scared to, and...yeah. but i think i was in shock cause i saw he was ok, but then i still went inside crying<br />
<br />
i didn't leave in what my friend said or her IM cause u don't kno what some people could with kind of info! ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>AIM Triton</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 07:36:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got the new AIM Triton...oh wait hold on this gurl instant messaged me, lol...! ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>Crash and Burn!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2006 11:29:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ lol, i forgot i didn't delete this, well, i mise well just type what i was gonna type....<br />
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I was on my motorcycle today that is a shifter, i haven't been on this bike in like a year, or since i've moved here! i fit the bike now! finally, amen to that! so it was way easier to kick start it! i mean, i still suck at it, but i'm working on it. I don't know why i had the title crash and burn cause i didn't fall. But my dad and i were doing all these adjustments and stuff, and at the very end we found out i was shifting wrong, cause i knew something didn't sound right. Cause my dad was giving me information on how to shift from the shifting on his harley davidson, so once he rode he told me he was telling me wrong, lol, so after that, i was riding smoothly!!!<br />
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yay! oh yeah, and that new kid is 9! my bad guys, lol.... ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>New Kid On The Block</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 16:34:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, there is a new kid on the block...here are his stats, that we know of right now....<br />
<br />
NAME: unknown<br />
AGE: 12<br />
HEIGHT: unknown<br />
WEIGHT: unkown<br />
HOBBIE: unknown<br />
STATUS: first appearence...geeky and spoiled<br />
HOUSE: across from mine....<br />
SHOE: (hey! it matters to use!!)<br />
PETS: small dog<br />
FIGHTING POWER: unkown<br />
<br />
my buddies and i (robbie-6  ronnie-9) we kinda have our own group in our cold-a-sac! it's called the The Secret Monkey Club! there is only us in the club for no one else has equalified!! we have had 2 new kids this year. One is a little slow and mean, so we put up with him when we have to play with him, but that's all.... here's our information, it doesn't have a lot of detail cause, well, we are on the internet, you don't need to know that information!!<br />
<br />
NAME: The Secret Monkey Club<br />
WHEN IN ACTION: in the summer <br />
ACTIVITES (sample): off roading, gaming, playing outside, etc.<br />
EXPECTATIONS: not mean, well mannered, has to like moneys<br />
MEMBERS:<br />
Randy-3 (lol, but he's sooo cute and smart, lol)<br />
Ronnie-9<br />
Robbie-6<br />
Me-Mikey-13 (head of club)<br />
members wanted<br />
CLUB HOUSE: Ronnie+Robbie's house<br />
MEMBERS #2:<br />
There are 2 type of members.....a regular member and platinum member, and elite member. <br />
REG. MEMBER: ok, so we play with you, so what....<br />
PLATINUM MEMBER: we see you every week or weekend, you are dedictated to the group<br />
ELITE MEMBER: you can come into the house and play gamecube and meet minnie me A.K.A randy A.K.A randy candy<br />
<br />
We go through a lot of tests and procedures the subject doesn't know about...<br />
<br />
We will keep you posted......i won't give you information bout the members...NOOOO WAY!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>100</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Aug 2006 13:57:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/email.gif" width="16" height="11" alt=":email:" title="Email" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/emailsend.gif" width="27" height="11" alt=":emailsend:" title="Email Send" />                                                         <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/email.gif" width="16" height="11" alt=":email:" title="Email" /><br />
I got this off of *<a class="u" href="http://skankycat.deviantart.com/">Skankycat</a>'s journal, i'm gonna try to do this, i might not put it on deviant art right away but i'll keep u posted. when i'm done with something it will have a <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> and the date i did it....<br />
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1. Introduction<br />
2. Love<br />
3. Light<br />
4. Dark<br />
5. Seeking Solace<br />
6. Break Away<br />
7. Heaven<br />
8. Innocence<br />
9. Drive<br />
10. Breathe Again<br />
11. Memory<br />
12. Insanity<br />
13. Misfortune<br />
14. Smile<br />
15. Silence<br />
16. Questioning<br />
17. Blood<br />
18. Rainbow<br />
19. Gray<br />
20. Fortitude<br />
21. Vacation<br />
22. Mother Nature<br />
23. Cat<br />
24. No Time<br />
25. Trouble Lurking<br />
26. Tears<br />
27. Foreign<br />
28. Sorrow<br />
29. Happiness<br />
30. Under the Rain<br />
31. Flowers<br />
32. Night <br />
33. Expectations<br />
34. Stars<br />
35. Hold My Hand<br />
36. Precious Treasure<br />
37. Eyes<br />
38. Abandoned<br />
39. Dreams<br />
40. Rated<br />
41. Teamwork<br />
42. Standing Still<br />
43. Dying<br />
44. Two Roads<br />
45. Illusion<br />
46. Family<br />
47. Creation<br />
48. Childhood<br />
49. Stripes<br />
50. Breaking the Rules<br />
51. Sport<br />
52. Deep in Thought<br />
53. Keeping a Secret<br />
54. Tower<br />
55. Waiting<br />
56. Danger Ahead<br />
57. Sacrifice<br />
58. Kick in the Head<br />
59. No Way Out <br />
60. Rejection<br />
61. Fairy Tale<br />
62. Magic<br />
63. Do Not Disturb<br />
64. Multitasking<br />
65. Horror<br />
66. Traps<br />
67. Playing the Melody<br />
68. Hero<br />
69. Annoyance<br />
70. 67%<br />
71. Obsession<br />
72. Mischief Managed<br />
73. I Can't<br />
74. Are You Challenging Me?<br />
75. Mirror<br />
76. Broken Pieces<br />
77. Test<br />
78. Drink<br />
79. Starvation<br />
80. Words<br />
81. Pen and Paper<br />
82. Can You Hear Me?<br />
83. Heal<br />
84. Out Cold<br />
85. Spiral<br />
86. Seeing Red<br />
87. Food<br />
88. Pain<br />
89. Through the Fire<br />
90. Triangle<br />
91. Drowning<br />
92. All That I Have<br />
93. Give Up<br />
94. Last Hope<br />
95. Advertisement<br />
96. In the Storm<br />
97. Safety First<br />
98. Puzzle<br />
99. Solitude<br />
100. Relaxation ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>Journal #3</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 18:23:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, this is the third journal for this day! omg, i can't get enough, more stuff happens every second!!!! ok, so i have something under my D key peice so i have to press it super hard which is hard an fast so i don't have time to press it hard....<br />
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But ok, i guess i have to change my signature cause it is alittle, i don't know much for how young i am, or....i don't know, not something that would represent me in the best way. so i'm gonna have to change it, but these are so far my signatures...<br />
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LATEST SIGNATURES:<br />
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Weird is Different, Different is Unique, an Unique is Good<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /> Flyleaf rocks, my dog talks, my dog smells like ass, and i hate fat <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /><br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/finger.gif" width="35" height="16" alt=":finger:" title="I am unintelligent and resort to petty name calling to get my point across" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/finger.gif" width="35" height="16" alt=":finger:" title="I am unintelligent and resort to petty name calling to get my point across" /> Put a condom in ya ear and fuck what ya heard <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/finger.gif" width="35" height="16" alt=":finger:" title="I am unintelligent and resort to petty name calling to get my point across" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/finger.gif" width="35" height="16" alt=":finger:" title="I am unintelligent and resort to petty name calling to get my point across" /><br />
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Notice that i have cursed in almost all of them!!!!! so now i think i need to change so search for the stuff i've commented on and see my new siggy i'm gonna do....... ]]></description>
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                <title>Subscription</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 09:12:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If u guys really liked me and wanted be my friend then u would donate be a subscription, oh but don't worry i'll have a list of who's gonna donate....<br />
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lol, i'm just kiddin'<br />
But i would apprecaite it if i could get a subscription, jus a cheap one, i would but i'm saving up for and iPod and my parents are opening a new shop so, we are on crunch money......lol. ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>My sister</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 22:17:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" />YAY! My sister has come to live with us! I am sooooo excited, i gotta change my little how i feel symbol on my homepage CAUSE I AM NOT SAD!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" />And my sister is soooo bold, when we were on our way to the salon to get my hair done, my mom, sister and i were talking about locks and dreads (no they aren't the same!!) and she was saying she wants them really bad. But u can't have them when u dont' have natural hair, and my sister had a perm (which means her hair isn't natural! not like it's weave or anything though...) and mom said she would have to cut off her hair in order to get locks in the long run. So, my sister was like...ok, i can do that. And in the same strip mall there was a barber shop. So after some convincing and confident boosing from my mom she got it all CHOPPED OFF! AND IT LOOKS GREAT!!! I can't describe how good she looks!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" />To switch over into a different subject, u kno i have braces right? No? well, i do and i only have the top ones on and i have to get the bottum and this bar across my mouth, think i told u this already.....if i haven't tell me but if i have, nevermind........<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Too Mean</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Jul 2006 21:14:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My free trial is over....<br />
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Everybody is saying i'm being mean and stengy and i don't mean to be, i really don't, i speak my mind and i don't always think that's a good thing. My dad has told me i'm mean, my sister has, my friends have, my dad and sister say i'm stengy....and it's hurting my feelings. I don't know why i'm mean unconsciously like that, i don't know if it's fear...... I JUST DON'T MEAN TO BE! ]]></description>
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                <title>Free Subscribed Deviantart Trial</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 20:14:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I get to have a Free Subscription for a week! YAY!<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boing.gif" alt="Bouncy" title="Bouncy" /> I feel like Dancing<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Don't Make me Kill<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: Tom Sawyer<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: Rize<br /><br />This is soooooo cool! I get to experience what the deviantart people who subscribe get to experience. THIS IS SOOO COOL! I can see the deviants without having to click on them, i can see the comments so i won't have to keep clicking on different ones. THIS IS SOOOOOO COOL! I know i've said that alot so far but OMG!!! IT IS SOOOOOOO COOL!!<br /><br />THIS IS SOOOOO COOL ]]></description>
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                <title>Funny how things work out..</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 22:12:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My sister came here with most of her stuff still where she lived here before, along with her friends and dog that she can't live without. She says she moves around alot and she can't take this always at home thing (cause she has no friends). So, technically, i got my wish she came to live with us....for two weeks. When she tells me that she's gonna tell dad that she wants to leave, i try not to flinch, or show and concern or a distasteful expression on my face, but deep inside, it hurts me so much. i would just love for her to stay for a year, if we get her dog back and she gets her driver's license, then she would be all good, but it's along time since school starts and she doesn't have any friends, and she says she doesn't like it when guys or people in general stare at her while she's walking in the mall. So many people have hit on her it's not even funny. I tell her they think you're hott that's why they stare but she still doesn't like. I kno she's torn between two places and i don't wanna be selfish and she's going home, i kno it now, cause at this very moment i'm typing this my sister is down stairs telling my dad she wants to go back home, it's been about a half and hour and i don't know what to think, i wanna go down there but i don't know if i'm supposed to go to bed or not. Right now i'm just numb, i'm not looking at the keyboard as i'm typing (which i am very proud of...) so right now i'm just listening to music and typing out my feelings. I'm really scared cause if she goes i will be totally devastated! totally, completely, no doubt about it. and all my dad can say is.......ok. I would put a crying smilie face but i don't know how to do that and i don't feel like looking in the smilie face index thing. I am bored, sad, and worried, and i wanna go to bed but i can't. I am literally falling asleep in my chair. I'm not listening to sad music i'm just listening to what's on the radio, commercials and all. I'm sitting in the chair in my room that has a clear view to the hallway and staircase, so that if my sister comes up the stairs i would know, right away. <br />
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I'm really, really, really scared. I really, really, really don't want me sister to leave. I am only 50% without her and knowing that there is a huge chance that she's leaving i'm not 100% even when she's here. But still, none the less, we have fun. I can't cry, i'm done crying, i've cryed enough, my tear ducks (or however you spell it) are numb, they can't cry anymore, but watch them feel painful and stingy when she walks out the door. I'm getting teary eyed just thinking about it.....but she's here so i can't talk anymore.....<br />
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Talk to me, tell me how YOU feel about this.... ]]></description>
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                <title>My sister</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 15:14:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ MY SISTER IS COMING TO LIVE WITH US AT 8:00 PM TONIGHT!!!! WOOOOOOOO!!! YEAH!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>Tampa, Florida</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2006 10:03:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We have a chance to go to Tampa, Florida for a tournament, but i don't think our team is gonna go, just because we aren't ready. This is our first time together and we've made it this far together but, our team is starting to break up already. That's why when i hear next year we can take you guys across the country and stuff because i know there won't be a next time the way our team is acting off the court. <br />
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So my friends and I have made this idea of getting our whole team together and the people who want to have a sleepover can and we are gonna have like some s'mores and stuff and then we are gonna have like this confession area so that, well I kno that a lot of people talk about a lot of other people so yeah. we are gonna have that area and stuff like that. my friend has a huge and awesome backyard an stuff. we are thinking of having like all these stations and stuff and then they can go to like each one whenever they want.<br />
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I hope this works and doesn't back fire on us. Cause you know how it could be like oh you said that about me i'm not gonna be your friend anymore or i'm not gonna talk to you anymore, or maybe something worse, i'm not gonna pass the ball to you anymore. So i can't wait just to see how it's gonna turn out so that we can have a next year you know?<br />
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                <title>Summer Vacation</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 09:07:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Summer vacation here i come!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>EATING</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2006 18:11:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate eating sooo much it's not even funny, if i could go forever without eating I would. I'm inventing a food patch the has a small needle at the end of the patch so the food can go into the blood stream and then you could "eat" on the move. simple as that. ]]></description>
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                <title>Re-hab</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 May 2006 19:15:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My hand feels a lot better, I am doing this work out thing to help my recently weakened and wounded hand. See, my dad gave me these plier things that are really hard to squeeze to together with one hand (that makes that pliers close). I try to do it whenever I can but it doesn't see to work out that way. It's working I guess, I am starting to catch better to prevent the same accident, and when I go for rebounds I will be careful to not have my hands stiff or relaxed, or something like that. <br />
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              But, yeah, so I'm feelng soooooooooooo much better. One of my friends went to Kenya, so our three amigos with Tati kinda this is broken down and Ben has taken his place. I love him to death (Tyler, as a friend kind of thing), but it's kinda hard to have a ABC ( American Born Christian. No offense to God.) as a friend because you know when you want to break the rules he doesn't and then when he does he'll go over board and never get in trouble, his little brother Jacob is sooo cute. <br />
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            We had field day today, and we had soooo much fun. I got a 7 minute 20 second mile and I was just cruisen', you know? I walked a little because I was forced to do it soooooo, yeah. I didn't try my best, but that's ok. so yeah. <br />
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           I'm having my birthday party tomorrow, so it's goona be fun. I don't like calling it a birthday party because it sounds soooo childish. I mean, I really didn't want to have a B-day, but I just wanted to humor my parents. I don't expect my friends to get me anything so if they do great if they don't ok. So, that's how it's gonna go. My dad might not be able to go to my party because he has to go back to Missouri for a while. If hr is able to GREAT if not ok, I'll move on. <br />
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           My dad said I'm a Fault-Finder, I don't think so, I mean yeah ok, so I no the things that suck and stuff but I think being modest is and being suprised about doing good then getting your hopes up and fail horribly, you know? ]]></description>
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                <title>My birthday</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 May 2006 16:45:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My birthday is in a couple of days and I only have a couple people for sure coming to my party (i only invited 5 people though anyway). I don't want a lot for my birthday, I NEED a Sidekick because with AAU I leave my parents and go with my coach a lot of places. so yeah, i need it. my mom needs to know what kind of sidekick i want and stuff like that. I know i want a T-Mobile Sidekick 1 (color). but i don't want and need alot like i said before.<br />
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T-Mobile Sidekick<br />
Books a Million girft card<br />
some shoes<br />
some clothes<br />
some CDs<br />
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                <title>Not Healing</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 May 2006 19:34:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know my list of injuries and at the very bottom it says my latest injurie? well it hasn't healed, at all, what so ever. It was swelling then and still is after a week which is toooo long for how I play, and every other sprain healed quicked than this. even my dad said it's pretty bad. and it doesn't help when I keep jamming it in basketball. I don't know how this is gonna heal with school and basketball practice I have to write with my screwed up hand so that's pain.<br />
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Things that cause me pain:<br />
writing<br />
clapping<br />
high 5s<br />
getting rebounds<br />
shouting sometimes<br />
opening a can of soda<br />
opening a bottle of soda<br />
catching a frisbee<br />
catching a basketball<br />
catching any ball<br />
typing for too long<br />
drawing too long<br />
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and more that I can't think of.<br />
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But yeah, and it doesn't make it any better that we have our state tournaments this weekend. Our first game we won by a lot of points, I packed this one gurl so now my shoulder hurts, but that's okay. <br />
sprained wrist<br />
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All my injuries:<br />
hurt knee<br />
hurt shoulder<br />
swollen left eyebrow<br />
swollen right eyebrow<br />
swollen left temple<br />
hurt shoulder again!<br />
jammed, sprained, swollen thumb<br />
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                <title>Injuries</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2006 18:46:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Injuries just during the AAU season (so far):<br />
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sprained wrist<br />
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hurt knee<br />
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hurt shoulder<br />
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and now.......swollen hand. this is pretty funny, just how much i have gotten hurt. every week i come back to school with something sprained or hurt or swollen. thank goodness i heal fast. we have another AAU game tomorrow and we had two today. we lost the first one and won the last one. i did pretty good. ]]></description>
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                <title>Camp</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 May 2006 14:48:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorry guys I haven't been on. I had camp.<br />
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                <title>Dance Dance!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Apr 2006 11:22:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We had a dance yesterday! It was cool, but a lot of stuff happened. I used to like on eof my friends but i got over it. Now everybody is liking him, and it makes me uncomfortable around him cause this 7th grader seems to like him to and stuff. I mean, i just don't know how to react! We had to slow dance and my friend who's really Christian kept dancing with me. He told me that someone liked me and I already knew that. All i wanted to do was dance with that person! My Christian friend has a crush on me too. I got to dance with DREWBEE ( Drew )! He's super super nice. I would love to be best friends with him, he's such a gentlemen. See this jackass pushed me and Drewbee tolgether and awwww so cute. Then he looked at me and said, why does he always do that? anyway, would you like to dance. of course i said yes and stuff and we danced. i think he was nervous of hot cause his hands were warm on my hips. who cares. I don't know what i'm gonna do with ben. everybody in middle schools knows about this supposed to be secret situation!!! AND I'M STUCK IN THE MIDDLE!!!! I think i'm gonna lay low from him at the dance for a little while, or atleast until I feel more comfortable..... I'll keep you posted! ]]></description>
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                <title>Ouch!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 14:41:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok today, my head's swelling went down. I went to bed with a brace on my wrist and it doesn't feel any better. I fell on my freakin' wrist again so now it's double hurt and I have basketball practice tomorrow. You wanna know the update?<br />
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DISLIKES- I hate prissys and valley girls. I have one on my team....i just wanna hit so hard. *deep breathe* I hate people who are sooooo fat that when the mirror cuts the rest of them off from view they are skinny. I hate how light I am and I hate how smart and cute I am... ( forget the cute part )<br />
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LIKES- I'm not even gonna answer anymore cause there's nothing else to say.<br />
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TEACHERS- one of my teachers officailly hate me. She moved me from my friends for no reason. She sucks.....<br />
FRIENDS- My friends are still perverted retards and got even more perverted over the weekend. YEA (sarcasim)<br />
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I love my life you gotta love. Through all my hard times and stuff I still seem to come out of it with a haooy face. Interesting. I have my poetry and music so i should be fine. I think...... scratch that fine thing.  yea.....i'm bored.....goodbye.... ]]></description>
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                <title>Bad Weekend</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Apr 2006 16:34:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, this weekend I had all these basketball tournaments. We lost all of them except 1. It's not my fault though..... through the games I now need an ice pack on my temple,( it hurts to blink and I have like two small nots there) wrist and a heating pad on my shoulder and hip. The 6:00PM game was fun. We lost but I was working hard. I loved freaking out the other coach. See when I went to get the loose ball this girl bumped into me and I'm super super light so i just like flew across the floor and I did like this matrix roll we I like roll 3 times then slide the other couple feet. Lol, the other coach was like OMG ARE YOU OK?! So I looked him in the eye and said yeah and got up. lol. My coaches are awesome though. One of them is so cute it's not even funny. Then last game we lost today at the beginning the other team was making fun of us in their huddle. My friends dad overheard it and told his daughter. She told me and I was actin' all peppy and stuff and she was like, you seem awful happy to hear we were made fun of. I said its cool cause I can beat the crap out of everyone of those girls. We were laughing when the other team came by and i pointed to one of the girls who had braces and was like.... see her, all you have to do is pop her in the mouth and she's down. We were laughing sooooo hard. There two boys were sitting at this table near the girls bathroom and my chronies on my team and I were going in when one of the guys asked us are we playing next and we said yes and he said we are gonna lose. We already knew that but we acted like we were not going to...if that makes any since. I said you wish and went into the bathroom. But if I was ready I would have looked confused and been like I'm sorry I don't speak UGLY!!! or cough and be like I'm sorry, i'm allergic to UGLY BOYS. and if his friend laughed I would have like sneezed and been like to my friend, I think i'm allergic to something in this room. and she would be like what I would be like  IDIOTS and point to him. Yeah.... but when we were walking out of the bathroom they were still sitting down and they were like dont cry when you lose. my dad was in the room and he's really tall and muscular and I was just like Hey pop and stuff and the boys faces were hilarious.... oh man that was good. I was watching Madagascar with my chronies ( usually don't watch PG or G movies ) and stuff and they started singing that one song.... you know.... physically fit, physically fit, physicallyphysicallyphysicallyfit, I have a thick Fanta stick and stuff like that, yeah that was funny.<br />
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Right now, though I am being a couch potatoe and stuff, with this girl IMing me who keeps getting on and off then when she comes back says r u there? like i've been logging off. But I let that slide.Anyway my headache is getting the best of me so....um, nevermind, I just don't have anything else to say until like next week or next weekend. PCOUT MY CHRONIES!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>ME</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2006 19:34:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay yeah, I haven't really been writing anything, get over it. But you need to know.<br />
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DISLIKE- I hate kids. They can be so stuborn and ignorant and annoying it's not even funny (especially in my neighborhood.<br />
I hate it when people walk up to me and read wat my shirts says in fromt of my face. Yeah thanks I know now that you can read amazing. I also hate it when people pout when they don't get wat they want. I have never pouted, I just go up to my room and boot up my computer. There's more but the rest is cruel......<br />
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LIKE- I like cute guys. Who doesn't. Um, I like sports. As you can I see I am struggling, I like my sister.......I will have to come back to you on the rest,<br />
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MY FRIENDS- My friends are a bunch of perverted retards, JUST LIKE ME!!!! I am like the only girl of our little "posse" and I would say the second toughest. My friends again are soooo perverted we can't go a day without crackin' a joke about sex. It's actually kinda sad.<br />
WHAT THEY THINK- Well, I don't know what they think about me and personally I don't care cause like I said before they are all boys and basically they all have a crush on me. Sad sad people.<br />
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TEACHERS- I have a awesome teacher that is from New Orleans, and one that has evil eyes that can penetrate any smile and turn it into a death wish. That's pretty much it.<br />
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I am actually boring if you think about it. I work out everyday...go to school....play basketball.....play sports.....chill with friends.....and do homework....and sulk. Fun.<br />
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I have brain full of knowledge that I prove online, and my dad says I'm too smart for my own good. It's not like he's any better but I don't tell him that. My friends and talk about our braces and how they are cheap grillz and we do our little smile with our arms crossed. MY nick name if someone needs help on theie homework is Chuckmunk Jones. Don't ask how I got it (  you can if you want I won't kill you, I think... )  I have probably made the best machine in the world to stop world hunger yet i'm stuck in a 3 floor house with like 5 bedrooms and only 2 occupied and my neighborhood is filled with politics ( latin for many bloodsucking creatures, yeah, I speak latin) who are 8 years old and younger.<br />
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And after saying all the things that I am just a mere 11 going on 12 year old that is trying to prove to the world that life is more then Mickey Ds (McDonalds) and sex...... it's not working.....<br />
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                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>NMJC</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Apr 2006 18:46:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I didn't really do a lot today. All we did was really go down to the boardwalk and eat some dairy queen and get a dip cone. we bought probably the best pizza in our neighborhood, went home to eat it and watch some basketball. fun. my sister is leaving today. I will miss her, but i can't wait till school! ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>B-Ball</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Apr 2006 09:16:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok today we didn't do much... I slept on the couch <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/couch.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":couch:" title="Couch" /> again. My dad, mom, sister and I went to go play basketball. my auntie went too but she just watched. My sister and I were on a team against my dad, mom and auntie...we won, of course <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/number1.gif" width="35" height="31" alt=":#1:" title="#1" /> Oh Yeah!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/number1.gif" width="35" height="31" alt=":#1:" title="#1" /> So now we are gonna go eat at a Carribean restaurant and then come home and chill <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/couch.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":couch:" title="Couch" /> yeah we are bums. I sister is leaving on Sunday so 2morrow would be her last day...yeah. (((((((BUMMER)))))) But that's ok, cause atleast I have her email address and IM address and I would have the image of her in m mind until Summer Break. <br />
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I can't wait till I go back to school <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" />.  Cause I wanna be with my friends (real friends) for the next three months. I'm gonna try to get some of the people who like <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> me, so if they don't I will make them by saying I know you liked me and I kinda liked you too, but I was waiting for you to admit it. I know I like this one dude who likes me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />. Ahhhhh school <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" />. Now you now why I like it. Anyway, on April 13th I will go to that dance at the Hilton place. Yeah. I still just gotta pick out my shoes. I don't hvae any fancy ones.<br />
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I'm gonna try to keep updating my blog during the school weeks but if you see something from like 4 days ago, don't bust my chops on the comments. I really don't want my sister to leave but I can't be greedy, so...... Actually, about the whole going out to eat I don't if we will go out, but since my sis is spending soooo much time in the bathroom then you know, maybe we will go.<br />
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                <title>(((((BUMMER)))))   #1</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Mar 2006 08:58:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ First off I don't know why I put ((((((BUMMER)))))) as my journal topic. Also, I just want to talk cause I see how long some of the people's blogs are <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blahblah.gif" width="37" height="15" alt=":blahblah:" title="You talk too much!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blahblah.gif" width="37" height="15" alt=":blahblah:" title="You talk too much!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blahblah.gif" width="37" height="15" alt=":blahblah:" title="You talk too much!" />. Yeah. But I slept <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /> in the rec-room on the couch and my sis slept <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /> in the bedroom in the rec-room. The couch <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/couch.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":couch:" title="Couch" /> is actually pretty comfy!! I'm still really made at my friends because they haven't even looked at me since last Thursday. So it's <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/spam.gif" width="25" height="21" alt=":spam:" title="Spam" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/spammer.gif" width="41" height="38" alt=":spammer:" title="Spammer" />. It's like 11:46 here and my sister still hasn't gotten up yet <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/couch.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":couch:" title="Couch" />. I'm watchin' TV <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/teevee.gif" width="50" height="26" alt=":teevee:" title="TV" /> and typin this cause i'm bored out of my witts. When I was washing my hands from using the bathroom <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pee.gif" width="45" height="15" alt=":pee:" title="This message sponsored, in part, by: PEE!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/toilet.gif" width="15" height="19" alt=":toilet:" title="I need to pee!!!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tp.gif" width="22" height="24" alt=":tp:" title="TP" />. I'm trying to make my journal super long <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" />like all the other people but..... I'm just gonna have to do what I do best make multiple journals for one day <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" />. ((((((((BUMMER))))))). I  guess that's why this journal is called that.....<br />
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Mar 2006 16:48:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok I just noticed that it is gonna be kinda harsh to treat my friends like <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/spam.gif" width="25" height="21" alt=":spam:" title="Spam" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/spammer.gif" width="41" height="38" alt=":spammer:" title="Spammer" /> it's not right....but they have been treatin me like dirt <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eatshit.gif" width="50" height="25" alt=":eatshit:" title="Eat shit!" />, so they don't deserve to enjoy me. Plus I think I would have way more fun with my sister <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mangapunksai.gif" width="25" height="27" alt=":mangapunksai:" title="Mangapunksai" />  the awesome ANGEL DIVA!!! But my Auntie is here and she is ok, I'm spending more time still with my sister, YEAH!!!!! I recited some of my peoms to her and she liked them <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" />!! YEAH!! So I will see you later.<br />
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                <title>MY SISTER!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Mar 2006 07:56:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/neom.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":neom:" title="Neom" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" />  I AM SO HAPPY!!!! I FINALLY GET TO SEE MY SIS AFTER TOO LONG!!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" />We are having so many guests this Spring Break, because my Auntie is coming and my sister is here. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /> it is a dream come true. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /> Now we can show each other our poems and stuff... I'M SO HAPPY!!!!! So know I can really- <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blahblah.gif" width="37" height="15" alt=":blahblah:" title="You talk too much!" /> OMG!!! My dad just got me some more decals for my skateboard!!! I feel like it's my birthday<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" />! <br />
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                <title>I visited THE school!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Mar 2006 13:36:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/neom.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":neom:" title="Neom" /> Ok, today I visited this school I am trying to get into and it was fun. It was okay, I just felt I don't know..... My mom made me where khakis and these boyish loafers. I was like mom, tight Khakis with boyish shoes does not go good. Luckily, I got to choose the shirt <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" />. I had to do so many essays <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bookdiva.gif" width="32" height="20" alt=":bookdiva:" title="Bookdiva" /> it wasn't fair, but that's ok. Man today I was so bored that I almost broke out in tears......in a drup store. Yeah. My friends have family over so I can't play with them. They are my only friends in my whole neighborhood. So since they are gonna kick me to the crub, I'm gonna treat them like <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/spam.gif" width="25" height="21" alt=":spam:" title="Spam" /> and ignore them.... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/colonmooncolon.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":moon:" title="Moon" /> so ha!<br />
I am so BORED <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bored.gif" width="19" height="15" alt=":bored:" title="Bored" />!!! Oh yeah and I hope you like my sis's pic and her dog <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" /> , there will be more.<br />
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                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>My BAd</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 16:31:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/neom.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":neom:" title="Neom" /> Yeah ok I know that first journal entrie waz really wack. That's how bored I was. Today is my first day on dA and I have spent the whole day on here. I have pics of my own I wanna show but I don't know if they are good enough <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hesitation.gif" width="25" height="33" alt=":hesitation:" title="Hesitation" /> . Plus this is a new comeputer so.... you know the deal. In like a couple of months or so I will probably post some junk, crap you know, cause my scanner isn't set up. I meet a lot of people today, stayed on the Fun4Fun chatroom almost the whole time and gave comments to every pic you see on my favy box. yeah. I've been real busy today <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fellarectum.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":fellarectum:" title="Fella moons you" />  lol. So yeah. See ya till 2morrow. I have to find out how to get my siggy going, my cpu is actin gay so i gotta actually work...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dead.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":dead:" title="Dead (RIP)" /> ((((((((BUMMER)))))))). <br />
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This would be what I would put on it:<br />
EVERYBODY GET YOUR BATTLE CRY ON<br />
                                -Pillar, Frontline<br />
"Work Hard Play Harder"<br />
                            - Me<br />
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                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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                <title>BORE BORED BORED</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 12:07:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMFG!! I have never been this bored in my life!! So I made this site. But man the internet is my best friend right now. I need to clean my bathroom and I getting there......slowly......very slowly. I have been drawing all these hearts with stuff happening to them, and then quotess above them and around them and in shapes. I'm trying to work up to a whole binder, one everyday. Everyine at school who sees me working on them say I have issues, well too bad if I do. Yeah so once I get my scanner up I might scan them in. So let's hope I get it up soon!! ]]></description>
                <author>~indigoblac1511</author>
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