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  <title>Summer '05..</title>
  <subtitle>yeaa babby!!!</subtitle>
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    <name>.. its going to be the best</name>
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  <updated>2005-06-22T19:25:58Z</updated>
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    <title>Bad Dayy. sorta</title>
    <published>2005-06-22T19:25:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-22T19:25:58Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>come-n-go.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Today was sorta a bad day. 8th grade was on their field trip so they werent around. buut i dunno. 2 first classes were pretty fun! :) Science and Literature. they were funn! :) hahaa. then I had art.. yeaa i got in trouble for saying shit. so i had to sit in the front of the room. retardedd. but everyone was like circling my desk thingy. so it realli wasnt a punishment. : \ stupiddd. thennnnn after lunch i had heffners, but he wasnt there so we had mr.stern. and so i deffinitly was alternating between 3 classrooms, heffners, stahls, and ellis' :) then i had washingtons :-p ew. her class ssucks. and were watchin sum lame-o movie. so i told mrs.stahl to save me. haha shes the best. soo i told mrs.washington i was going to help her. and i hung out in her room. it was me, ashlee, jake and zach stevens. cuz he didnt go to the feild trip soo he hung w/ us. : ) funn. an d he scratched me and i started bleeding : x ( we were fighting ova ashlees notebook) soo&amp;nbsp; i had to wipe all the blood off. hahahaa. then i had mrs. martone and i finishhed my finals. then our class went outside. played kickball like always... anddddd thennn ccamme home :) yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. 1 and 1/2 days left bitchessss!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* Staceyyy *&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:oxstaceybabiexo:35234</id>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-21T22:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-22T02:31:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-22T02:31:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mtv. real world- austin..whoohoo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dancee : P&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Tonight was the dance. it was veryy fun. Right after school me &amp;amp; sam went and got our hair done at my hairdresers :) i loved it very much! Yesterday we got acrylics. french manicure!! whoo. omgosh. Everyone was adorable. :) .. Me and Sam picked up Lindz on our way home. and we did our makeup, and i did lindz hair ( she was veryy pretty too ) umm then Sams mom went and got Zach, David and Walter. :) and they came back to the house and we were all like being spazes and flipping out (me sam and lindz) hahaa. it was hillarious. thenn we all squished in the car, me and lindz up front &amp;amp; sam and the boys in the backk :-/ hahaha we leftt sammmy. but she was okkay :) sitting on walters lap. hahaa. sooo yeaa the dance was veryy fun. me and sam were soo crazy. and me and kels and sam were like dancin in the friggen bathroom. hahahahahaa wowww. we are too cool. It was like me, kels, sam, lindz, walter, david, manni, bren, and zach and like lena, rosi, stef, and a few others like joind it with us.. hehee. ahh it was tons of funn. thenn sams mom picd david,me,sam,walter &amp;amp; zach up. her brother was in the car so all 5 of us had to sqeeze into 3 seats. lol. soo i sat on davids lap and sam sat on walters and zach sat in the middlee. lol mm it was veryy fun. Lauren didnt go to florida, friggenn i cried forr NOTHING!! hahahaa. but im SO happy, because i woulda missed all of our goody moments togetherrr (black/white juice, bootlegg, oreo, double stufffed, uh oh oreo, im sparticus, slap a feather in my hat and call me yankee doodle, fights w/ mrs. washington, ss finals, men in bathtubs... hahahahh sooo many more) but Daynes still leaving (myy hubbie) um yea thats going to be frigen sad as fuck too. uGh! i dont wanna think bout it cuz he aint leavin til like the 30th i thinkk. anywho, Sam brought up going to da beach Friday, so i dunno if im guna go to school. i thought we had a half day but now im not sure :-/ andd stuff. hmm. umm so anywho. its like 10 :30 and im watchin real world austin.. whoohoo. its good :) anywayss. im outiee.. xoxo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*staceybaby* Mucho LoVe..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I lovve Davidd &amp;lt;3 sOoOo much!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>OuT oF cOnTrOl, HoE!</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T20:15:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-20T20:15:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Scars -papa roach</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="1"&gt;I got my dress &amp;amp; shoes&amp;nbsp;yesterday! &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;umm yea it was fun. i went 2 pheasant lane w/ Justin and my dad, &amp;amp; stepmom. veryy funn. so Justin like picked out the whole thing : x hehee. but i &amp;lt;3 it too! I tryed to find a pic of it online, but they dont have one! : | soo its black. and it like has a vneck thing. and its got speghetti straps. andd its like kinda short. :-D thenn i got like metalic-ish silver shoes. its veryy pretty :) im soo happy about it. Today, school was veryyy fun!! hahaa social s. i just talked to Lauren the whole time. hahaa well we wrote in my&amp;nbsp; agenda&amp;nbsp;( hahaa im sparticus..gayy. / slap a feather in my cap and call me yankee doodle / um viagra please) hahaa we're soo goofy. Then we had math. Finals tomorrow. : P blahh they suckk. tha semi is tomorrow too&amp;nbsp; : D see everyonee there :)&amp;nbsp; Im gettin my nails done tonight for that yayyy. um neways, math we played this stupid baseball math thing. hahaaa. wiked stupid. thenn we had art. um so my clay mug thing totally blew up while he&amp;nbsp; was firing it. mm yea thats cool, and a complete waste of my time making it ( rolling my eyess) total retardedd. then lunch.. haha and i saw Josh! havent seen him in like 89326426589027543 years. :) so that was cooly. umm then science, fun. everyone was like flipping out on eachother tho. it was like idk, kinda retardedd!! thenn we had a party in stahls class cuz we were watchin the devils arithmetic. kinda fun. i talkd to lauren and dayne alot of it. thenn there was heffner, last class. hes gettin married this saturday :-D and all this time we thought he was gay lol. OREO!! haha that was crazily stupid. but funny. cuz it was lauren, me then dayne sitting in a row. i dunno if u get it. anywayssss tho, umm i had a good day!! 3.5 mOre! well actually only 3 for me! :-D cuz im going to my daddys thursday night! :-D wellll im going to Hampton Saturday w/ Sam!! :) Yayyyyyy! anyways.. i will ttyl. much lOve. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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colspan="2"&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Moms name-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Sylvie&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Dads name-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Mark&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Brothers name-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Steve &amp;amp; Justin&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Sisters name-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Steph&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Places&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Hometown-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Ayer&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite State-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;New York&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Vacation spot-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;New York or North Carolina&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Other places you've lived-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um Ashburnham&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Colors&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite color-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Pink&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Least favorite color-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;red-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;pinks brother..lol&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;blue-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;pretty&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;green-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;ew&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;white-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;plain&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;orange-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;niice.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;yellow-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;okay.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;black-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;dark/ gothic&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;pink-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;beau-tiful :)&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;purple-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;eh. old&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;brown-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;ew&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;others-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;silver/ gold :) pretty&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Shopping&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite Store-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Aeropostale&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Least Favorite Store-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um like walmart .. i duno&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Fav. Mall-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Salmon Pond&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Fav. thing to shop for-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;clothes/ shoes / acessories&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Your mood/personality&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you happy-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yepp&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you pretty-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yepp&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you sad-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;noo :)&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you pissed-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;alittle&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you confused-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;noo&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you concieted-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;haha yess. jk&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you shallow-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yesss&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Are you a bitch-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yep :)&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;lOve..&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Your crushs (or boyfriends) name-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;David&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Your first long relationship-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Um Nathan&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Ever been kissed-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yep&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;was it as special as u though itd be-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um i guess. : /&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Hate&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;whos your least favorite person-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;eh. lexi&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;a food you hate-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um spinich.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;What do you think about these days&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;monday-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;ugh, monday mornings.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;tuesday-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;okay.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;wednesday-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;middle of the week.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;thursday-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um kinda sucky&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;friday-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;good :)&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;saturday-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yay. get to sleep in&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;sunday-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;b0ring.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;food.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite Food-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um chicken&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Least fav. food-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um i dunno, i got alot.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;1 food youve never tried-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;sushi&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;are you fat-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;no&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Friends-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;closest friend-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Sam, Ashlee, Kels, Jordan, Ally &amp;amp; Mary&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;first best friend-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Julie S.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do you have friends of the oposite sex-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yep. tons.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;one or more best friends-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;moree.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;nicest friend-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;there all nice.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;bitchiest friend-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;they all have their days.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;friend most like you-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Sam Ash Kels and Mary probably. I &amp;lt;3 them all&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Movies/T.V&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite movies-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Sweetest thing, the grudge, anchorman, anger management, alott more.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite tv shows-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;one tree hill, the oc, desperate housewives, alias. more.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite station-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;mtv! and the wb&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u play video games-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;eh sometimes..&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;favorite video games (if any)-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;none.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Online&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;How many ppl on ur buddylist-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;224. &amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;How many of them do u actually talk to often-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um like 200 +&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite website-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;umm. cosmogirl.com i guess :-/&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;wut u usually do online-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;go on aim, update mi journal &amp;amp; myspace.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;how often are you online-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;alot :)&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;aim sn-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;StaceyyBabyy13&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;email address-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;ooStaceybabieoo@msn.com&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Radio/Music&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Favorite station-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;Jamn -- 94.5&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;Fav. song-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;pimpin all over the world - luda&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;most listened to cd-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;red light district/ the massacre or college dropout&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;favorite type of music&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;rap/pop/ r&amp;amp;b&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;most listened to singer-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;eh alot.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;most listend to band-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;umm i duno.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;most hated music genre-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;classical &amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;guys&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;how many b/fs have u had-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;umm. kinda alot.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;how long are most of ur relationships-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;like 2 weeks : x&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;are they really serious-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um noo.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;are u too protective of ur b.f-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;nopee.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;this quiz&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u think its gay-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;no&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;why-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;bcuz i made it :P&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;Byes--&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;okay goodbye-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;bye &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;please repost this in my comments-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;NO&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;thankss-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;not welcomee.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;" colspan="2"&amp;gt;my livejournal&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u like it-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yep.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u read it-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;i write it.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u hate ppl who comment anonymously-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yess. so if ur one of those ppl, get a life.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;whats one thing i could do diff w/ my lj-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;um i dunno.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;are you gunna repost this in my comments-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;no.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u love me-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yep.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;how much-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;tOns.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;if not, why-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;...&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u talk to me on aim-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;noo. :-P&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;have u ever viewed my myspace-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yess&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;do u have ur own myspace-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;yes.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;wuts the url-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;www.myspace.com/staceyyy&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;mmkay do u want me to add u to my friends on myspace-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;u cant add urself.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="font-family:Verdana;background-color:#3886D3;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;"&amp;gt;byyye-&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td style="background-color:#8AB8E6;color:#000;font-size:12px;padding:5px;text-align:left;"&amp;gt;goodbye! :)&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td colspan="2"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p 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&lt;p&gt;^ &lt;font size="1"&gt;take this and copy it back into my comments about you. BITCHH! :) love you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:oxstaceybabiexo:34660</id>
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    <title>At Dads..</title>
    <published>2005-06-19T00:01:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-19T00:01:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>um watchen a moviee.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm at my dads.&lt;/strong&gt; i got picked up around 12..and we came back here. i just chilled w/ justin the whole time. we went in the pool. well actually he went in the pool. i was like too cold to even go in!! haha so i layed out for alil. didnt get ne color tho (figuires) andd i let Everette go in too haha but i refused to go in afta himm. aah that was funny. thenn we watched sum tv. and by the time my dad was done w/ the roof it was too late to go ne where like the&amp;nbsp; mall, cuz it takes too long to get there from here,&amp;nbsp; so we went to a few stores. i got him sum stuff for fathers dayy. : ) andd haha it was very funny! hahaa this girl was like talkin bout justins abercrombie flipflops. woww that was soo retardeddd!! but veryy funny! hhaaa. thenn i came homme. and now we're just chillen and watchin Thirteen. tommorow we're going to get my dress/shoes! : )&amp;nbsp; yaaay. well ne wayz.. ttyl. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;xox_ Staceyy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:oxstaceybabiexo:34456</id>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-18T10:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-18T15:14:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-18T15:14:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>lalaa. mtv is da bestest :-P</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 more days!! whoohoo.&lt;/strong&gt; i totally cant wait for school to be over. I'm kind of sad about it too. I mean so many people aren't comming back next year : ( thats very sad. like Dayne, my bff/ husband. and Lauren, the one i can always have my life speeches w/. its really sad. im going to miss them both terribly. okay so at like 12 im going to my dads. and going dress shopping :- D yayy. Im going with Justin &amp;amp; my dad i think. maybe Steve too. Yea im deffinitly nervous about going to my dads. mmm Sam...im so dead. ahh! ah hahaa. discovery kids is on in the backround.hahaa its so retardedd. mtv time i think. well yaa its like 11:10 and my dads commin around 12 so ive gotta go get readyy and everythinngg.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Hahaa thanx Sam S. 4 helpin mee. lol. muchO love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Sam C. hahaa coverups my new bfff. LoL. :-P i love you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;welllll gotta go. much love. update lataa.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-17T18:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-17T22:48:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-17T22:48:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Get Right -remix-</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;l&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a-la-laa. im veryy bored-O... &lt;/strong&gt;im waiting for David, Sam and Walter to get here. there comming around 7-ish. whoohoo.it shall be very funn. but in the mean-time. im bored. i dunno what to doo. so, ill tell you about my day. this morning, i was being a big bitch. i was complaining about everything, becuz ppl told me mrs.lawrence had my cell, but really mrs.ellis did. :-P ppl suck. soo yeahhhhhh. classes were actually kinda fun today.. haha Dayne-- will u marry me!? ahh that was funny as hell. IM GETTING A DIVORCE..not..ya...not ..yaa!! haha it was soo dumb but veryy funny! umm ya... i LOVE kelseyy.. USE PROTECTION..hahahahha what a fruit.seriously!!! but i do &amp;lt;3 herr muchO. sooo anywho.. ive gotta gooo andd call some ppl.. soo yeahhhhhhhhhhh. ttyl muchO lOve.. mwahs.. xoxo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*staceyybabyy*&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* i lOvee yOuu *&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-16T16:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-16T20:38:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-16T20:38:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dangerously in love 2</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im going to cut my arm off.&lt;/strong&gt; hahaa not really. but it hurts so badly. so today, i didnt go to school because i had to go to the goddamn hospital. whoohoo. yea and i got friggen blood taken. ..ew. ugh i had to use the friggen baby needle because i was soo friggen scared and i was like telling the doctor that i was scared and&amp;nbsp; i was the biggest babby ever. and then everyone was like laughin at me. hahaa. dork. i know. i slept all friggen day. and yes i will be in school tomorrow. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lemme explain something to all you girls that think you 'love' some guy.&lt;/strong&gt; hahaa. this is me and my love kelseys theory. &lt;strong&gt;and dont get me wrong, im not telling any of you that your not in love, because believe me, i bet alot of you are. but for all these girls who wake up one morning and decide to love a guy.. bullshit.&lt;/strong&gt; you cannot love somebody you have never seen. you cannot love somebody youve never hungout with you. you cannot fall in love in 5 minutes. so please little girls, dont even bother telling someone that you &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; them. if you dont even know them! yeahh to certain ppl.. hahaa &lt;strong&gt;Kelsey i LOVE you.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;xox.Stacey.xox&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-15T15:35:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-15T19:42:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-15T19:42:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>we belong togetherrr.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;um yea, so i think im going to die.&lt;/strong&gt; i feel like shit. so lemme tell u my past 2 days.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;yesterday-- school day was very good. i got married (insiderss) ta 2 ppl. hahaa. andd i wore tha&amp;nbsp; greatest jersey in thee world so i think i need to go buy myself that friggen jersey. :-P&amp;nbsp; i had a veryy good day. after school i took the bus to kelseys. ahh. that was fab-u-lous. shes like the last friggen bus stop. woo. so we had alotta time on our hands. we cut off my backpack strap. HAHA. wow. just to get the red stuff insideee. thenn when we got to her house we chilled for alittle thenn we went to the shirley game. had alotta fun talkin there. hehehe. backpackstrap/ 25 cent. and billybob jr. hahahaa. then yeaa. we talked alota shit bout gayass ppl. uh huhhh uh huhh/.thenn her momma drove me home cuz they were going out to dinner 4 her moms bday. so i came home. and bcuz i couldnt tlk to david on the phone, i fell asleep. then my mom decided i coouldnt go to school this morning bcuz i was too sick. hahaa. okay ? so yea. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;today- i chiled at home. woke up at like 9ish. went to acton to my moms doctor. went to cvs. came home. took a shower. cleaned my room. did homework. came online. vacummed. ate. came back online. downloaded songs to my ipod. andd yeaa. now im just chilling. soo ttyl&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* xOxO Staceyy*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-13T09:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-13T13:33:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-13T13:33:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dangerously in lOve 2 - beyonce - woow. good song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yea. so being sick.. sucks.&lt;/strong&gt; i think i have strep &amp;lt;duno how to spell that but u kno wut i mean&amp;gt; mm. that would suck tons. well pray i dont. i'm going to the doctors in less than an hour. im supposed to be in school right now. : / but school blows. so i'm pretty glad that im not there. i didnt go to school friday either. ooh bad me. hm. i am very bored-o right now but anywayss &lt;u&gt;saturday--&lt;/u&gt; i cleaned my room. well, finished cleaning (started friday..while i was supposed to be at school) hm. Sam &amp;lt;bestfriendever came over and helped me clean too. boy do i lOve her. thenn i had ashamalees partayy. wootwoot. hehe that was veryy fun. tons of ppl went. and swimmin was 'off the hook' hehe. thenn on my way home from the partay. i went and picked up muh love. (davidd) andd wally (walter) was supposed to be with him. but i suppose not. so we drove to wallys house. but he couldnt come : [ sadd. so then we went to sams. and picked her up. thenn wen we got here they went downstairs and had a meaning-full talk. and i took a shower. then i went downstairs w/ them. ( in my roOm) yupyup. very funn. sam was like signing davids yearbook. whoo fun riight. lol. andd then we watched the exorcist. well they watchd it. well technically nobody really did. hehe. : P i fell asleep ( whoo benadryl makes me sleepy ) and david and sam were txtin bouut some meaningful stuff whoo. : ( so around 12ish we drove david home. and sam was sleepin over so we went to beddy. then &lt;u&gt;sunday--&lt;/u&gt; sam woke up b4 me and went home bcuz she had to get ready. then around 11 i woke up and got ready for Dans graduation. woohoo ( congrats bro ) so ya, its sams stepbro. which he is kinda my bro too. becuz im always there. my casa is ur casa. lol. wowww. ive been sayin that alot lately. woow. sunday was so much fun. went to the resturant. and the graduation + party. yayy. glad sam draged me along : )&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[ i dont sam remembers this but it just came into mindd hehhe ] &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;sam: takes my hi-c&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;me: mi casa, su casa ( ya niice spellin huh ..lol )&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;sam: that means my home is ur home right?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;me: yeahhh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Sam: well this is a drink&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;me: well ya&amp;nbsp; but i dont kno how to say drink in spanishhhh :-P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;wowwwzers. we are mighty goofy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so...&amp;nbsp; i LOVE&amp;nbsp; David + Sam. theyy are the bestest everrr. MWAH.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Updating.. for Kelseyy</title>
    <published>2005-06-11T02:10:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-11T02:10:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>get it poppin - fat joe</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry, i havent updated in a long time.&lt;/strong&gt; kkay, so heres whats new.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;monday-- uhh. i dont really remember what i did that dayy :-/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;tuesday-- ehh. well ive been sick so i think i just kinda chilled. maybe went to the park. been doin that alot lately.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;wednesday-- umm. im not sureee eitherrr ?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;thursday-- aight i had band in the morn. but we just listend to the tape of us at the festival : / yeaa cool. and we returned our music. then we had heffners and i was in the play thingy. hahaa.&amp;nbsp; uhh. school = boring. i went to the park a fter school (its becomming my life) hahaa. its cool there tho,&amp;nbsp; i guessss.um yea, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;friday- i was supposed to go to the beacch. but my mother is GAY. so i didnt go. so i slept all day, which i guess was okay, considering im sick too. so then i moved my upsairs bedroom downstairs. mm cooly, i know. and yea noow im ust online tllkn to cooly ppl. soo yep. well im outiee. pce out&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;tomorows ashys party.. whoohoo! &amp;lt;3 herrr&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* StaceyBaby*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-05T13:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-05T17:25:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-05T17:25:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>flavor of the week</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school tomorrow. ugh. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;-- well yesterday i tanned outside w/ sam for like a long time. but it was fun. then my sunburn started burning so i had to come insideee. :-/ sadness. so yea. last night when i got home from the mall i talked to david online thenn i got bit by an ant : ( and so thenn i called him. then SUPPOSEDLY i fell asleep while i was on the phone w/ him for like 10 minutes : / whoops. hahaa. so then i made him get online and iM me from my cell for alil til i eventually fell asleep : ] lovve himm. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;font size="1"&gt;today i have a friggen science project to do : \&amp;nbsp; dont want to do it. i cant all alex and ask her if she did it so yea.i'm talking to very great people online. yess. oo yea. im soo bOred. i think i might like get off now.. soo peaceee&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*StaceyyBabyy*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;p.s-- i love my sexxi, my beer slut,my anorexic crackwhore and my bitch!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Hahaa_ Six Flags = best everrr</title>
    <published>2005-06-04T14:27:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-04T14:27:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nOne riGht thIs moMent, we"re waitin fOr my IPod to Charge</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Six Flags was the BEST everrrr. &lt;/strong&gt;kayyy. six flags was likeee deffinitly fabulous.. we had like david, walter, ashley, rayshelle, hanna, john, eun, and brian kinda joined too &amp;lt;3. bestest group everrr. xcept like me, sam, walter&amp;nbsp; and david just like kinda went off on our own. soo ya. we rode like a total of 3 rides ..hahaaa. and spent like most of the day in the friggen water park!! we went on like on of the water rides then like went to the wave pool for like ever, had a gayass dunkin contest which got me and sam friggen soaked! and cold as hell. so we we're going bac to get warm for " 1 second' but really went and tanned! yayyy. me and sam are like soo burnt. thee buss rides were the best everrr. we had to ride by grade. so on the way there was sooo tired/ hyperrrr. sooo i was like singing and finally everyone was like screamin at me and ashlee to shutup soo we moved closer to the front where nobody would complain. thenn on the way bac i wanted to go on the 8th grade bus to be w/ likee everyone. but then there was no seats? soo david ended up commin on to my bus &amp;lt;3 and me ashlee and him like shared a seat. hahaaa. good stuff. me and ash were sooo ready to kkill mary and jordan montoya, sooo david was like happy he was there becuase he had to like hold me from even lookin at them cuz i was like throwin stuff at them, then i was like giving jordan dirty looks. then ash had to keep slappin david cuz she was soo piseed so he like told her to slap him. hahaaa. funnny. then she slapped me on accident and my finger STILL hurts! ahh. thennn when we got off the bus and david went on the otherr bus to get his stuff i like went up to jordan and i like started screamin in his face and i felt lik i was guna cry cuz i was likee SOOO pissed off at him becuase of everything he did to ashlee. so i was like screamin at him "why would u do this to herrr" then like david came over and like dragged me away from him and went to go talk to him too. then i went up to mary and was like "do u like jordan and shes like ya and im like well thats GAY" and i walked away cuz i felt like hitting herrr soo badly. soo ya. umm at 6 flags me and sam almost got killed by this like mob of foreign ppl. hahaa. they were like chasing us. and they were like all older guys. omfg it was SCARY! ahh. then like these spanish ppl were talkin bout me and sam and david could understand them so he told us that they were, but wouldnt tell us wut they were sayinng. then me and sam ran away from walter and david while they were playin bball ( as a joke of couursee ) the weird asss guy in the superman line. david told us not to wear our shoes, then we got kicked out of it for not wearing themmm! hahaaa. umm and otherr good times. well ya, im outie to go tan w/ my sexxi. muchO lOve Babeee&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* Staceyy_Babyy*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Jordan (montoya)&amp;nbsp;and Mary- you two are SO GAY! like Jordan i love you to piecesss and you know it. but you've gone sooo low last night. RIGHT in front of ashlee. and u SO didnt have to lie to us about liking mary. hmm well if/when u read this, i'd &amp;lt;3 u to call me bac. Mary, i know u like jordan but friggen HELLO we had this talk on the busride 2 six flags. about how ashlee says she doesnt care who likes him but she still loves him, and you, ally, and all u guys know it. so how could u do that to her? just becuase u think she wont know, well duhh she was like 4 seats in front of u, of course shes guna see. then to give me attitude about it, umm no i dont think so. thats just straight out gayy. and i hope the same thing happens this time, jordan goes out w/ u, then calls ashlee and sometimes me, and tells us all about how much he hates you, how annoyin you are, and all that. then me and ash get soo annoyed so me + ash tell u, then jordan finds out that u kno, so he dumps you and goes out w/ ashlee. yeppppppppp. how GAY!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-06-01T21:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-02T01:37:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-02T01:37:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>we belong tOgetherr.. my iPod.. yaaa</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;mm. very sorry babe, i know i havent wrote in foreverr. so heres whatz new!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Sunday-- came home from my dads. was gunna go to the cemetary but it was rainin :( saddd. thennnn sam kindnapped me when i got home. we went to the nanas cookout thingy. kinda boring, but we got our insiders! SHEER GREYY! hahaa. go us. thenn we called myy baby &amp;amp;hearts; yess wee did. he was in maine thoo soo yes. i miss him veryyy much. thenn i came home, and downloaded songs to my new hott pink iPod.. hell ya babbayyy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Monday-- NO SCHOOL! fuck yaaa. sooo, i did nothing. hmmm well ya, im tryin to remember what i did. i planned to go to the movies, all the way. but NOBODY wanted to go. fuckers. soooooo i diddddddd. nothing. i put more songs on my iPod. called david. ummm. ya thats it. hell ya. im cool&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Tuesday-- ehh. i was too tired from talkin to david on the phone all night, so i didnt go to school. fuck ya, im cool. so ya, that was hott. i slept til like 1. haaaa. then i downloaded more songs to my iPod. i was veryy sad becuz i couldnt go to the game w/ my babiess : ( awww. but tomorrow. fuck yaaa. and yaaa. that was a goooooood day, except davids cell is outa range. soo i cant talk to him while hes gone.. fuckkk it sucks!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;wednesday-- m. today was cool. i was bored durin classes. after school, helll ya. i went to sams. i painted my toes. went on aim for alil. umm. listened to my iPod. tried to get skinny (hahaaaaa. good attempts) too bad we're alreadii skinny riight. thennn we went and got our nails done at diamond nails cuz i dont really like kc nails ne more. soo yaaa. hott righhht, i know. me n sam got&amp;nbsp; the same ones. french manicure acrylics w. sparkles. BANGIN!! thenn we went to the park. and hung w/ walter. me and walter were like&amp;nbsp; singing to my iPod. and thennn likkkkkkkke i dunno. me and sam were talkin aboutt stuff. then we went to mcdonalds. and whoa that was .. interesting : / ahh. soo ya hottt. im sooo fuckin happy. woot woot!! well im watchin south park sooooo yeaaaaa, peace out u fuckin homo! justtt kiddddddding. i lovvvvvvvvvvvee youuuu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;amp;hearts; STACEYY BABYYY!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;omfg. i miss david SOOOOOOO much. ahhhhh. this blowssssssssssssssssssss.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i &amp;amp;hearts; david soooo muchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;mwahsss xOxO.&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>iM sO HapPy!</title>
    <published>2005-05-28T19:01:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-28T19:01:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the sound of bored-ness : /</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sO incredibly HAPPY!&lt;/strong&gt; ya.. im still at my dads, and i slept ova last night. so lemme inform you on what ive been up to! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Friday night-- around 7:45 is my dad came. we were hungry so we brought home KFC for the fam. mMm. good stuff. then we watched some alien movie? mm boring. i just textd ppl hahaa. soo ya. thenn that stupid baby thing kept crying, so i had to charge the batteries. Justin wasn't here cuz hes at adams, so im totally bored. stevens been working, so hes not around either. uh huhh. major bored. this morning i woke up like 8 but i didnt feel like gettin up and sittin around so i just fell bac&amp;nbsp; asleep. then my puppy woke me up around 9 so i let him in and he came in a then he fell asleep on my bed so i just fell bac asleep again. thhhennnnnn i woke up around like 11ish and went downstairs. nobody was down there of course. dad had&amp;nbsp; gone somewhere, so i was like alone downstairs so i started watching what a girl wants. then steve came down. then dad came home. and i went a took a shower. coolness i know. after that my dad asked me what i wantd to do so i said "go to searstown" i'd wanna go to a bigger mall but there all like 1 hr away from here :( soo we went to searstown. andd i was so spoiled : x i got&amp;nbsp; a new bathing suit from american eagle. its SO cute. its like white with like blueish/green butterflies on it! :) adorablee! Then i went in to aero and got a white babydoll. its not really the one i wanted : / but the ones without the straps only came in like medium and large : / soo i had to get one w/ straps cuz i needed an xsmall. uh huhh. and they didnt even have xsmall so i had to get small. total bummer, i knoww! so thenn we went into olympia. and i decided i wanted new sneakers :) but i didnt see ne good ones. so we went into like every shoe store (the good ones at least) finally i found REALLY cute converse. there like sporty tho, not like the hightops. hahaa. hell no. there white, pink and babyblue. veryyyyyyy cute. :D thenn we went into radio shack and i got stuff 4 my phone :) thennn i got an IPOD! yesssssssss! i am SOOOOOOOOO pumped!!!!!!! so yea, im a pretty "happy camper" right now! heres how i got&amp;nbsp; the ipod i'd been wanted for like..everr!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Me :: Daddy im going to go look at something&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Dad:: what are you going to look at? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Me:: ipods.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Dad:: alright.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;( i walk away. then go back. then my dad asks where the ipods are, so we walk over to the ipod section)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Dad:: these are the things you've been wanting for so long?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;me:: uh huhhh. cooly huh? i want a pink one. my birthdays commin soon ya know! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Dad:: yep soon enough. at least now i know what to get you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;me:: ya like....3 more months : / like 90 daysss. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Dad:: ya&amp;nbsp; its not that long. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;( we start walkin towards the door to leave)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Dad:: welllllllllllll... glad that i know what you want now. start counting down days til you get one&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;me:: days? more like months. my birthdays not that close.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;dad:: ya, birthdays comming soon. or i could just buy you one now?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;me:: :D REALLY? Yesssssssss!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;andd thats how i got it! :) veryy special huh. im sooo friggen pumped!! the only thing is i cant download songs yet cuz he has windows ME and ive gotta wait till i get home cuz i need windows XP. so, i miss ayer. i wish i could be hanging w/ sam : / ughh. im depressed. nooo, im not. i just am bored now that im home. im wearing my new sneakers tho!! :D they match my outfit perfectly. i wish i could call david too, : ( but yaa know. hes in maine w/ brian. and i dont wanna call and bother him. so i think ill call him the second i get home ; ) well. im outie. mucho lovvve. p.s i wish i was still at the mall, justins there. with all his friends.&amp;nbsp; i wish i was there too. with all my friends. such as sam. cuz i know shes going ther today. but i didnt see her. :( ahh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;xoxo * Staceyy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;-- David-- i love youuu sooo much. i miss you too. : / hope your having TONS of fun though :) andd have fun in ny too! im going to miss you. but i'll be sure to call you :) kkayy. muah. lovve youu. xoxo -- &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;LEAVE LOVE GUYS &amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-27T15:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-27T19:50:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-27T19:50:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>behind these hazel eyes.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good and Bad news!&lt;/strong&gt; well bad news first-- im going to my dads, so i wont be able to update til like ohhh sunday i suppose? unless i decide to get on at his house. no clue. but good news is- well. actually. theres really not good news. but anywayss! my dads commin at 6-6:30. i got my baby today. it cries all the time. ughh. so. im commin home from my daddys on sunday. ashlees commin over too. thenn sunday night im hanging w/ sam. fun-ness. thenn monday i was supposed to hangout with david and walter. but davids going on vaca :( so we can't hang. hm. it really sucks. i'm going to miss him, but i guess i'll see him on wednesday? : /&amp;nbsp; thats a lonnnng time, but i'll still get to talk to him i guess nOw that he gots his celly! ; ) well anyways.&amp;nbsp; ive gotta go pack &amp;amp; shit. talk to ya'll lataa. leave some lovvvve cuz u knO u wannA!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;8 ) Staceyyy Babyyy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* lovve youuuu David. im gunna miss you soo much. but ill see you wednesday : ) havve tons of fun w/ Brian. and of course in ny too. lovvee youuuu, muah.*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-24T17:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T22:33:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-24T22:33:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mtv.. my new life.. hahaa jk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lOve Ya!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; so. todayy was good!. i was textin during class alll day. and all the teacher were like wicked suspicious cuz mrs.ellis caught us and emailed the other teachers :) but it didnt matter cuz we still texted. i hate mrs. washington. she is just being so rude to like our class lately. ughh its so annoying. umm ya. i cant think of much that happened today. the bus ride home was funny. tampons, starring and perfume. hahaa. good good. yeahhhh well i cant think of much more to write so yea. leave sum comments. ive gotta go to homework!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;If i were to die tomorrow..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;a) would you go to my funeral?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;b) do you think you'd even be invited?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;c) what would you say about me if you spoke?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;d) would you think about me in 10 years?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;leavve it in my comments. xOx&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-23T21:08:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T01:24:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-24T01:24:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nick &amp; Jessica concert.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today was sO great.&lt;/strong&gt; it was like a monday. so it was just like every other day. but last night i was on the phone with david SO late. so i was wicked tired this morning. so i couldnt wake up :/ at least i didnt want to wake up. but i knew i had to.&amp;nbsp; evenntuallly i got up and threw my cloths in the dryer and everything. then i got ready. well today was good. i have tech ( baddd) but my first two classes were okay. kinnnda gayy. then tech was boring. were doin a stupid s.s thing. ughh.&lt;strong&gt; awful &lt;/strong&gt;so yeah. lunch was funny. i spilt ice tea on ashleebabee. whoops. :) but she still &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; me!!.so i had to get her davids hoodie. which just got drenched in perfume. but its okayy. :) cuz he lovees it.&amp;nbsp; thenn i hate gayyyyyy heffners. but before it i had science! science = &lt;strong&gt;good.&lt;/strong&gt; its the best class! andd thenn stahls. we're learnin on the holocaust. so we can't joke around ne more in her classs now. :/ its so &lt;strong&gt;sad&lt;/strong&gt; what hitler did and stuff :( .. right now on ABC im watchin this concert thing w/ nick and jessica. &lt;strong&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/strong&gt; so yea. i think imma go to bed now cuz im&lt;strong&gt; cold&lt;/strong&gt;. and&lt;strong&gt; tired&lt;/strong&gt; from last night. and im &lt;strong&gt;bOred&lt;/strong&gt; as hell too. not a veryy good combo of things. yeaa. well hOpefully david calls bac. but i dunno if he'll be able to :/ aww. wellllllllllllll im outie. i &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; you all. tons of &lt;strong&gt;kisses&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* Staceyy Babyy*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I love you David.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Sam-- In africa, the cats used to steal our food. IDIOTS!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Ashlee/ Mary -- cant wait til saturday mama's. w. our babbbies. hahahaaa. love you &lt;strong&gt;bitches.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;_ like 25 more days of school_ then we leave this helllllll for summmer :)_ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;ohh yea. i did &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; my homework tonight. :D fuckk yeah &lt;strong&gt;bitches&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>I &amp;lt;3 Myy Girlyy!</title>
    <published>2005-05-22T21:02:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-22T21:02:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nO muSic..</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Saturdayy-- Sam called me and asked if i wanted to go food shoppin with her. hahaa. i agreed to. so we drove up to market basket ( near the mall) but me and sam decided to stay in the car. we had a funny time in that car. like aalwayss (freee headdd! hahaaaa. omgoshh) it was greatt. then we came home. i came back to my house, sam went to hers. i called david when i got home. and watched some tv. ( pimp my riide.. lovee it) thenn david told me that rose red was on ( a reallly scarryyy movie that i always used to talk about hahaa.) soo i watched it while we were tlkn cuz i was friggen scaredd. :) cuz i was home alonee. soo thenn i talkd to him till like 8. sam called and asked us if we wanted to go to billards. so we planned that. then we ended up canceling :\ thenn david was gunna go to samz&amp;nbsp; cuz i was sleepin over her house. but it was too late. and we waited foreverr to plan it. soo then i went to sams. i slept overr her house. we were on the phone with david/ walter like alll night. "in africa the cats used to steal our food. goshh idiotts" hahahahahaaaa omfg sammm, i &amp;lt;3 youu!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;sundayy-- we woke up. planned on going to the park, even tho i was supposed to go to my dads. so then i finally got in touch with my dad. told him i wasnt going to his hosue and stuff cuz i guess im going next friday. coolnesss eh. so then i tried callin david. but his mom told me he was sleeping :| bummerrr. so then we didnt go to the park. and decided to eat cereal and watch spanglish ( goooood movvvie). then david called and said he got my texts/iMs and he was at the park.. goshh. but then me and sam couldnt go becuase we were home alone. soo yahhh. ummmmmmmmmm. sam curled my hair as we were watchin Spanglish. cuz she uhh "felt" like it hahaaa. &amp;lt;3 herrr. well yahh now im home alone. and i dunno where everyone went to :/ bummmer. im sooo lonellllyyyy. hahaha no im nott. but i just thought of that sonng. um ya im being dumbbb soooo gooood byyyye.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;lt;3 muchO lOve bitchesss.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*Stacey*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-20T23:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T03:31:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T03:31:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01.&lt;/strong&gt; Reply with your name and I will write something about you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02&lt;/strong&gt;. I will then tell what song/movie/book reminds me of you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03&lt;/strong&gt;. If I were to apply a time of day to you, it would be...&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04&lt;/strong&gt;. I will try to name a single word that I feel best describes you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05&lt;/strong&gt;. I'll tell you the most memorable moment I've had with you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06&lt;/strong&gt;. I will tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07.&lt;/strong&gt; I'll then tell you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08.&lt;/strong&gt; Put this in your journal.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;took this from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_tootsieroll_07' lj:user='tootsieroll_07' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://tootsieroll-07.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://tootsieroll-07.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;tootsieroll_07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;font size="1"&gt;cuz 08. told me too :-P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-20T22:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T03:05:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T03:05:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mtv</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;well. i know i already updated today, but im telling about my fun night :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;first. me &amp;amp; sam met david, walter, brian, jordan, zach, and some lil kid walter was watchin at the park. we jusst hung out there. like every other time we go but it was fun. me and sam we're being charlies angels. and then we we're crawling on the grass. i was pretending i actually had some softball skills while me , ally, gina and sam used that pitchin machine thing. haahaa. well sam just kinda stood there but yeaa. it was pretty fun. i learned i completly suck with a bat. :( hahaa. i dont reallyy care tho. then david saw that we were there cuz walter never told him when we called. wonderrfull eh. so then david stopped playin bball and came to talk to us. then walter &amp;amp; everyone else came like a few minutes laterr. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;then. after the park. me &amp;amp; sam got dropped off at nashoba pizza. thenn a few minutes later david, walter, brian, jordan and that lil kid came. lol. we stayed til like 10pm. and then i was gunna sleep over sams but im sleepin over tomorrow. i think so anyways. fun fun. so yeahh. now im just chillen. everybody went to bed so its soo quite. yeaa wel im outiee. peaCe..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Staceyy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-20T15:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-20T20:22:38Z</published>
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    <lj:music>we belong tOgetherr</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;today sucked. well this morning was good. i woke up on time :) and got ready. hen school was good. last day of mcas :) we had science and social studies today. eassy. it took me likke 15 minutes and we had 60 ( an hour). then gym was good. we played football. hahaa. yess and i was captain. hahaa woww. it wass.. great. dayne scratched my arm. and it started bleeding. i was being a charlies angel. ahha it was awesomeee.&amp;nbsp; thenn towards the end of gym, my day totally started suckingg. people were being so gayy. and it SO pissed me off. i was confused all day. and didnt know what to do. i talked to ashlee then mary. just to find out that he told her the same thing. ughh. thenn i had to talk to jordan. who was like "thatss gayy" haaa i &amp;lt;3 her. thenn i was officially pissed. i went to lunch. everyone was like "are you okay" but i was fine. i just didn't feel like talking to people. and i can no longer talk to any guys. but i know&amp;nbsp;this aint&amp;nbsp; going to last long. some of my closest friends are guys. this sucks! sO i wouldnt talk to aaron so he like kept tryin to talk to me so&amp;nbsp; finally i was like "i cant talk to you anymore, sorry" woww. that was gay of me. but its true. so&amp;nbsp; then later hes like "stace im so worried about you, whats going on" but i just said nothings wrong, im fine and walked into science. In heffners room i kept tryin to get outa there so i went and got a drink, the bathroom, my locker. and thats it. haa but i never really went ne of those places. except muh locker. i went into science every time and went to talk to ash, jord, rissa, and ariana. goody.&amp;nbsp; umm ya. today was gayy. andd please neverr tell someone to wait for you to call and then never call. especially if you know that they really gotta talk to you. gosh is so annoying. {:-} &amp;lt;&amp;lt; ohh yaa hott huh. lol anywayss im outayy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3 lOve ya&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-18T15:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-18T19:53:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-18T19:53:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>50 Cent cd. hella yes..</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Monday-- was a normal boring day. mcas in the morning. gayy. thenn everyone was mad at me. so i had to hang with the guys. really sucked. mcas wass sooo incredibly boringg! umm nothing really happened tho soo yeahh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Tuesday--&amp;nbsp; we had mcas againn. ughh it sucks soo badlyy. i sit next to aaron too. after it we hadd all (except one) class. gayyy. it soo sucked. i cant wait til next monday :P we got our school pics. mm mine suckk! realllly. theyy do. butt im keeping them :D soo yeah. thenn me and sam went home. then we went to the park. and met kels and lindz there. it was fun. then walter came. then david and mikes game ended. so we hung with them. fun fun. thenn i came home. and pretty much just chilled. then david called &amp;lt;3. so i talkd to him till likke 10 ish. and i watched one tree hill too. ( season finale next week. watch it every1.. hahaa its gunna be soo good.) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Wednesday (today)-- awesome day.. overall. this mornin went normal. gayy mcas. fuckin aaron decided to draw on my goddamn white capris with green highlighter. woww. hes fuckken cool. its not that bad but it better be friggen washable. cuz it sure didnt say washable on the marker. &amp;gt;:| grr. soo then i got soo mad at him. thenn we had gayass classes. mm theyy suckass. thenn we had&amp;nbsp; gym. i didnt wanna play friggen wiffle ball. its gayy. so then kyle ffuckin hit me with the bat (gayy) so then we had a bat fight. mm were special. thenn me and ashlee and jordan and mary became friends again &amp;lt;3 yessss babbbayy! thennn after gym me and ally became friends. but me and jen arent friends. and thats okay. cuz i dont like her. :D yahhh yahh yahh! i was fucken pumped!! lol. thennn we had gayass heffner. and we were shippin notes thru the door into ellis' room sayin save us. haaa. it was good shit. thennn after class we were all like hugging eachotherr. mm were some cool bitchess. soo yeah. now im chillen. tomorrow im going to the park. soo i will write tomorrow or sometime :D yeahhh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3 love yaa bitches.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;* Staceyy Babyy*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;muh girls-- i fuckenn l0ve youu alllllll so0o muchO!!! &amp;lt;33&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;--l0ve y0u David--&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>yummy yummy.</title>
    <published>2005-05-15T18:10:30Z</published>
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    <lj:music>jam'n</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Hello Hunny. I got grounded from the computer 0:) so thats why i havent been on lately. sO, heres everything yOu've missed. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;thursdaynight- band concert. :( mr. tree's last concert. aww. incredibly sad. i got tears in my eyes, but i didnt actually cry. Then me &amp;amp; sam were singing "do you believe in magic" the whole time. :) yes. go us. Thenn i got it stuck in ashlee's head! aww. he-he And then we were all laughin at how jenni was ballin like mr.tree had died or something. mmhmm. it was hillarious. Then after, me &amp;amp; sam were talkin to david, walter and jordan. thenn we found out they were stayinn so we stayed with them til 9. we all sat at our own table and just kinda talked. thenn after i came home and due to my attitude, the computer got taken away. cool huh? well thats okay becuase it was worth it :) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;friday- umm. had a pretty normal day. it was davids birthday &amp;lt;3 yess. so keattie / linz helped me and sam do his locker. 8) thenn after school once i woke up, &amp;nbsp;i called up david to see what he was up too and he was hanging with walter soo then sam beeped in. so i answered and thenn i told her bout how david &amp;amp; walter were together. so thenn me &amp;amp; sam decided to go to Sams brothers game with her so we met david &amp;amp; walter there. and before the game we stopped at mcdonalds too. jenni/ aysha/ mariah were at the park, woww. totally retardedd. then around like 8 or something me and sam went bac to her house. we reallllly wanted wendys ice cream but it was like 10 so we couldnt :| cuz nobody felt like driving us. hhaa. thenn we wanted walter &amp;amp; david to come over but we&amp;nbsp; couldnt get in touch with them.. :( bummer huh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; so we were watchin laguna beach and chillen til we fell asleep.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;saturday-- i woke up and sam was like sittin up&amp;nbsp; lol. weirdo. i guess she was no longer tired lol. thenn we watched tv. and then she turned the shower on. her mom went and got us dunkin donuts :) yeahh. thenn sam took her shower. i started watchin love dont cost a thing ( alreadyy saw it but its good ) thenn we ate our dunkin donuts. thenn i took a shower. then we drove like 10 minutes outta boston for sams hair consulation ( total waste becuase shes not even gettin extentions anymore .. hahaa ) thenn we went and got icecream :) *not from wendys tho, but still good* sam ordered the wrong thing ..loser! so we went back in a exchanged it haa. thenn we went to the park to talk to sams dad. nobody was really there that i saw. sorta surprised jenni wasnt there. hahaa. considerein shes alwayss there. soo then i got muh stuff from sams. and came home. then we were supposed to hang. but instead i was on the phone with david for awhile. i grilled chicken for dinner. talkd to david more. then sam was havin an issue. so we called her on 3 way. thenn david had to go charge his dyin phone :| ughh hes got suchh dumb phones. thenn me and sam talked to alil more. then she said shed call me when her mom got home. neverr did. thenn i woke up around 12 ish cuz david was callin. so then i called sam to see what was up with her. then david called back and i talk to him till his phone started dyin againn. thenn i fell asleep :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;sunday-- mommys leaving today :( aww. but stephys commin over to watch me till tuesday :) yes.. mommy left us money so were guna friggen partayyy and eat out every night :) yea yeaa. AND mommy left her the car :D yessss. even tho shes got her own car, but mommys is better. (yeahh i dunno why im callin her mommy all the sudden lol!!) soo mum left 8 minutes ago :) and she gave me back the computer last night. and the internet this morning :) yess. yess yess. soo around 6 stephs commin ova. mmm hella yes, cant wait. im so sikked. im outie. mucho love. muahhz. xox .. &amp;lt;heart3 you!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;StaceyyBabyy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-12T17:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-12T21:12:24Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Jamn</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;lt;3 hello love. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;yesterday- i didnt go to school cuz i didnt feel so good in the morning, and i was major tired so my mom let me stayy home :) yess. &amp;lt;3 herr. lol. andd so i stayed home and slept. then i cleaned my room, did dishes , + laundry. mucho better then going to school though :) yess mam. thenn ashlee called and i helped her plan her outfit for tonight (band concert) yay. thenn sam called but i couldnt go w/ her shoppin :| bummer. then david called and i talked to him :) yay. &amp;lt;3 thenn i went to bed. soo pretty good dayy eh? haha yess. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;today- had band this morning. i have a band concert tonight @ 7 but i gotta be there @ 6:30. hmm awesome huh. well today school went iight, pretty normal thursday. today was jens bday. and like Dayne abussed me all day :| aww. hahaa nahh he didnt mean too. but like during gym me and him were havin a "sword fight" with bats. so then accidently he hit my hand and it hurt majorlyyy! now its like black and blue, ew. thenn joe like kicked me on accident veryy hard. thenn i just kept gettin hurt. :0 aww. i kno riight!! hahaaa. well this mornin jen gave me sum pics that she took at the dance sooo here theyy are (hmm kelsey who is soo not patient 8] hahaa &amp;lt;3 yaa crackwhOre)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>oxstaceybabiexo @ 2005-05-11T15:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-11T19:41:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Read this Bitch! 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;gt; BE HONEST!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Ugly?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Kind?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Quiet? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Loud? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Shy? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Weird? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Selfish? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Ghetto? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Crazy?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Hot?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Cute?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Pretty?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Sexy? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; nice? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Mean? &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Immature? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Rude? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Cool? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Brat? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Stupid? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Caring? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Mature? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; A friend? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; More than a friend? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Talkative? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Boring? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Beautiful? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Creative? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Smart? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; A flirt? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Slutty? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; A psycho? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Confusing? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Sweet? :&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Mood swings? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Attractive? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Annoying? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Funny? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Hyper? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Laid back? : &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Perfect? : &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;gt; **JUST SOME QUESTIONS**&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 2. (a) Do u think I'll get married?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; (b) If u do..who do u think I'll marry? &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 3. When is my birthday?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 4. Who is my best friend?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 5. Where did we meet?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 6. Have you ever had a dream about me?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 7. If you could change one thing about me what would it be?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 8. Describe me in 3-5 words: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 9. If u could tell me one last thing what would it be?: &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; 10. If u could ask me anything..what would it be&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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