<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:12:16.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Peek Into My Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-108154821780825989</id><published>2004-04-09T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T15:07:22.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm really really hot...everytime my records drop....radio says I won't stop....cuz' I'm killin 'em. That song was in my head. Well well. It's Friday no school today. B-day coming in like 10 days. School is almost over and Allison and I are not only gonna be in AOF together but also going to San Pedro camp! I love summer. This one better rock. I'm also gonna work at Sanp Pedro as a counselor for a couple weeks. Hope that will be memorable. Monika is going to high school, I'm so excited. I'll have someone to wake up with in the mornings, and someone to go home on the bus with! A little more then a week ago, Monika and I went to that Britney Spears concert. It was Hot Hot Hot! We had great seats but the crowd by us wasn't hyped up enough. Seeing the concert and Britney in front of me I though she's overrated. She's a great dancer and hott but without all her dancers and the lights and the special effects, she's not that amazing. And nowadays there are more girls that are hotter then her. But I still like this album of hers the best. SO I got into the Talent show. It will be this Friday. As Chip Douglas says, Congratulations to me! Hah, Krystal didn't get in and it got me pissed. I also won't be seeing her in Leadership next year, that sux. SO life's going well. I'm so tired of school though, all the work is just old now. AP test in less then a month! Eek! I want to pass but I won't be crying if I don't.  Just less then two months. We can do it.........This song here, has some really deep words. Heard this guy on Oprah, and the song is great, so here are the lyrics: Spend My Time by Clint Black&lt;br /&gt;How can we know how far, &lt;br /&gt;The long way can be? &lt;br /&gt;Looking from where we are, &lt;br /&gt;It never seemed that long to me. &lt;br /&gt;I've many miles behind me, &lt;br /&gt;Maybe not so much ahead. &lt;br /&gt;It seems I made good time, &lt;br /&gt;With the directions I misread. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna spend my time, &lt;br /&gt;Like it's going out of style. &lt;br /&gt;I'm moving the bottom line, &lt;br /&gt;Farther than a country mile. &lt;br /&gt;I still have hills to climb, &lt;br /&gt;Before I hit that wall. &lt;br /&gt;No matter how much time I buy, &lt;br /&gt;I can never spend it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing, that time: &lt;br /&gt;We're always running out. &lt;br /&gt;I'm always losing mine, &lt;br /&gt;There's not enough of it about. &lt;br /&gt;An' though it's always here, &lt;br /&gt;It will always come and go. &lt;br /&gt;The days become the years, &lt;br /&gt;That'll be gone before you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna spend my time, &lt;br /&gt;Like it's going out of style. &lt;br /&gt;I'm moving the bottom line, &lt;br /&gt;Better than a country mile. &lt;br /&gt;I still have hills to climb, &lt;br /&gt;Before I hit that wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go quietly into that dark night. &lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more burnin' daylight. &lt;br /&gt;I'll be living in, &lt;br /&gt;Every moment that I'm in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,I'm gonna spend my time, &lt;br /&gt;Like it's going out of style. &lt;br /&gt;I'll only use what's mine, &lt;br /&gt;I've been savin' for a while. &lt;br /&gt;I still have hills to climb, &lt;br /&gt;Before I hit that wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much time I buy, &lt;br /&gt;I can never spend it all. &lt;br /&gt;No matter how much time we buy, &lt;br /&gt;We can never spend it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna spend my time. &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna spend my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-108154821780825989?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/108154821780825989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/108154821780825989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108154821780825989' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-108152349644710185</id><published>2004-04-09T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T08:15:20.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="javascript:HaloScan('&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;');" target="_self"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;postCount('&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;'); 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I'm supposed to be jogging 5 miles right now but (heh) stopped at half a mile cuz i have a cramp. Dang it! LoL Got on the scale and lost another pound. But u know what? I'm deprevied of food. really, i feel weak. I felt so pumped up to jog the 5M this morning but now i feel like not doing it. I gotta do sumthin though...mabye after i get some energy. I'm pissed cuz today is the day I'm only to eat bananas and drink skim milk and water. My mom thought it was "fat free" milk so now we have a gallon of it. I already opened it so can't take it back, but I need some milk! My skim milk! I'm super strict when it comes to diets and I need what i need. I don't have it so I'm pissed cuz what if this won't let me lose weight! Guess I'll make it up by drinking the "fat fee" milk and jogging 5 miles (now 4.5) somewhere in the day. I need to lose weight as fast as possible, summer is coming soon. I'm tired of getting depressed by how I look. Won't go into it any further cuz what I'm thinking might really sound weird to u. SO I'll leave it at that. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107737839893347132?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107737839893347132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107737839893347132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107737839893347132' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107705626039404511</id><published>2004-02-17T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T14:20:15.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now lyrics from STARSHIP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes I see a paradise&lt;br /&gt;This world that I found is too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;Standing here beside you, want so much to give you&lt;br /&gt;This love in my heart that I'm feeling for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let 'em say we're crazy, I don't care 'bout that&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand in my hand baby, don't ever look back&lt;br /&gt;Let the world around us just fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we can make it if we're heart to heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we can build this dream together, standing strong forever&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us now&lt;br /&gt;And if this world runs out of lovers, we'll still have each other&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us, nothing's gonna stop us now&lt;br /&gt;Woh woh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I found you, I'm not gonna lose you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes, I will stay here with you&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the good times, see it through the bad times&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes is what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let 'em say we're crazy, what do they know&lt;br /&gt;Put your arms around me baby, don't ever let go&lt;br /&gt;Let the world around us just fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we can make it if we're heart to heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we can build this dream together, standing strong forever&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us now&lt;br /&gt;And if this world runs out of lovers, we'll still have each other&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us, nothing's gonna stop us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, all that I need is you, all that I ever need&lt;br /&gt;And all that I want to do, is hold you forever, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;And we can build this dream together, standing strong forever&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us now&lt;br /&gt;And if this world runs out of lovers, we'll still have each other&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us, nothing's gonna stop us&lt;br /&gt;(And we can build this dream together, standing strong forever)&lt;br /&gt;Woh oh oh-oh-oh (nothing's gonna stop us now)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us (world runs out of lovers)&lt;br /&gt;Now (we'll still have each other)&lt;br /&gt;(Nothing's gonna stop us) us now&lt;br /&gt;(And we can build this dream together) hey baby&lt;br /&gt;(Standing strong forever) I know&lt;br /&gt;(Nothing's gonna stop us now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107705626039404511?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107705626039404511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107705626039404511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107705626039404511' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107695194205469108</id><published>2004-02-16T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T09:22:10.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'># 15 is self-discipline &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107695194205469108?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107695194205469108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107695194205469108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107695194205469108' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107695147997458030</id><published>2004-02-16T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T09:13:54.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sooo it is Monday, no school, Valentine's Day has passed. I cheated. On the diet. Cuz its a holiday u know and I needed some tasty pleasures. Mmm was cheatimg good? very. Not to worry, I'm back on it again with my new best friend, the treadmill. So it is Monday like I said and I'm alone at home just being at peace. I know I have to accomplish some things throughout today, but am not going to think about them right now. I finished Fcat Explorer and have been listening to "Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now" by Starship for like an hour. This song has put me in a mood. A mood for romance. HeHe. Yes I feel there are those times when a single person, sitting at home, feels they want a boyfriend or girlfriend that will take them out somewhere, anywhere and they can just be together, make out, and have a good laugh. I'll get out of this mood probably when I stop listening to the song but for now, I'm daydreaming of having a guy here by me. Anywho I decided it's best to date a guy who you knew as a friend before, because if I found out a dude liked me and I went with him, I'd just feel awkward if we didn't know eachother before. So I've made a list of qualities I want my prince charming to have. Here goes: from most important to least&lt;br /&gt;#1. He needs to be madly in love with me. He needs to know how special I am and be certain that I'm the soul that was meant to be mates with his soul. This is because I can't like a guy who doesn't completely, fully like me.&lt;br /&gt;#2. Gotta be loyal and respectful. Sure you can look at other girls but you have to truly think I'm the most beautiful girl and respect me as your equal, not as someone below you.&lt;br /&gt;#3.Truthful. You have to tell me the truth always, thats all there is to it.&lt;br /&gt;#3.5. Makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;#4.Romantic. I need a man who I can be in love with forever. Thatmeans we have to keep our love alive by romanticizing everything. Kepp on flirting .This quality follows quality #1.&lt;br /&gt;#4. Good grinder. I dunno but ever since I saw save the Last Dance I've wanted a dude who can grind his body against mine when we dance. I just think its so sexy when a guy and you dance real close like in Dirty Dancing.&lt;br /&gt;#5. Know how to please a female. This one is adult material kids but this list will have no gaps because of fears of offending anyone.&lt;br /&gt;#6. Has to have goals for himself and at least try to fulfill them.&lt;br /&gt;#7. Has to play a sport(dancing to me is a sport) or at least exercise regularly.&lt;br /&gt;#8. Gotta be comfortable with himself nd be outgoing. &lt;br /&gt;#9. Good grades in school. &lt;br /&gt;#10. Taller then me.&lt;br /&gt;#11. Sexy eyes.&lt;br /&gt;#12. Moviebuff&lt;br /&gt;#13. not and aethiest. sorry but aethiests get me depressed&lt;br /&gt;#14. Be optimistic not a pessimist&lt;br /&gt;#15. Have self-disciple&lt;br /&gt;#16. Manners&lt;br /&gt;#17. Adventorous, by this I mean we can travel and he's not afraid to get his hands dirty&lt;br /&gt;# 18. Suprises me. ex:getaways, concert tickets, hot air balloon rides, I guess this one goes with # 4&lt;br /&gt;#19. Sings, diesnt have tp be good but likes to sing his songs and mabyes sing to me, like I would to him.&lt;br /&gt;#20. My family like him and visa versa.&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now because I need to go. Anyways, I believe I'll have this wonderful man soon. I dream I will. till later...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107695147997458030?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107695147997458030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107695147997458030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107695147997458030' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107603537173561308</id><published>2004-02-05T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T18:45:11.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES!! Its freakin gone! Now I can be at peace with one more thing :-P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107603537173561308?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107603537173561308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107603537173561308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107603537173561308' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107603523602497600</id><published>2004-02-05T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T18:42:55.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm writing to get rid of the HEYYY thats so long its making everything else so long. soo, humm, humm I'm on Atkins, lost 11 lbs. in less then a month! &lt;br /&gt;So cant wait till Monika gets to high school, she's gonna have to wake up at 6! thats 2 hours earlier then when she does now. it'll be nice to share the pain with someone. I'm probably gonna have to wake her up. It'll be great, we'll ride the bus together, see eachother at school. Monika says to me her school life is easier because of me. She says people know who she is because they know me, like teachers and even students. Its very kool but I don't have that benefit. Its up to me to get "liked" and known by people and then Monika is automatically liked because she's my sister, an Olenderek. Though I know she's gonna have Mr. Robie, like I did, I don't know if she'll have any of my other teachers. But omg, I grew up so much 1st year in high school. I'm so scared for her. I want her to always stay my little great sister. Not some person flirting with boys and doing stupid things. I hope she stays on the right path. I believe she will. I will stay by her side and help her out, I love her and that's what I'm here for. Though she already doesn't really need help from me, I know I have some good advice. I hope she looks up to me. I'm trying to be a great role model, but I'm not perfect.  Well, in a few months, I'll see for myself if Monika will be Monika, or will she change to "fit in." Yeek! Either way, everything's gonna be alright :-)I have hope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107603523602497600?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107603523602497600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107603523602497600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107603523602497600' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107595389396879937</id><published>2004-02-04T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T20:07:12.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess my thoughts were incorrect. Tracy just got eliminated from the Mole!!! Now I think it's Rodman with my mum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107595389396879937?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107595389396879937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107595389396879937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107595389396879937' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107593939469298669</id><published>2004-02-04T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T16:05:33.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/ponygirl2008/1072978950_802_justin.jpg" border="0" alt="  "&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are going to marry Justin Tiberlake. He has a&lt;br&gt;wonderful sense of humor and pours his heart&lt;br&gt;and soul into everything he does or ever will&lt;br&gt;do. Congrats!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ponygirl2008/quizzes/Which%20male%20celebrity%20are%20you%20going%20to%20marry%3F%20(now%2012%20(i%20just%20added%20more%2C%20and%20still%20more%20to%20come!)results%20that%20have%20pics!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which male celebrity are you going to marry? (now 12 (i just added more, and still more to come!)results that have pics!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107593939469298669?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107593939469298669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107593939469298669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107593939469298669' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107593929182479688</id><published>2004-02-04T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T16:03:50.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/chaoscomesatnite/1073432781_csFaeWings.jpg" border="0" alt="FAE"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are blessed with &lt;b&gt;FAERY&lt;/b&gt; wings. Beauty,&lt;br&gt;laughter, life, magic...that's what you are all&lt;br&gt;about. You are refreshingly innocent and happy&lt;br&gt;with your life of purity and play. Life's a&lt;br&gt;game and it's a good one. In your eyes there's&lt;br&gt;no way to lose! You can be very mischeivous and&lt;br&gt;have been known to cause trouble, but it's all&lt;br&gt;in the name of fun and not meant to really harm&lt;br&gt;anyone. You like to play tricks on people who&lt;br&gt;aren't quite as bright or clever as you - which&lt;br&gt;is almost everyone. Nature is the setting you&lt;br&gt;prefer to be in - Always. Barefoot and wild you&lt;br&gt;can't be tamed. You're probably a restless&lt;br&gt;spirit who loves to travel, and quite a&lt;br&gt;dreamer. Your creativity is astounding and your&lt;br&gt;art (of whatever media - from writing to&lt;br&gt;painting to drama) is like something from&lt;br&gt;another world - ethereal and often very&lt;br&gt;fantasy-oriented. You can either be a social&lt;br&gt;butterfly or a loner with their head in the&lt;br&gt;clouds - but rarely inbetween. You stubbornly&lt;br&gt;refuse to accept responsibility or to give in&lt;br&gt;to the wishes of others - unless you feel like&lt;br&gt;it. You have a strong passion for music and&lt;br&gt;can't imagine life without it. You'll grow up&lt;br&gt;someday, but you'll always be a child at heart.&lt;br&gt;You are adventurous and love to take risks, and&lt;br&gt;feel a deep connection with the weather,&lt;br&gt;plants, and animals. You prefer sunshine to&lt;br&gt;thunder or snow, the warmth of summer to&lt;br&gt;autumn's chill, and quiet forests to suburban&lt;br&gt;backyards. Magic through and through, you are&lt;br&gt;far more powerful than you seem, and are&lt;br&gt;capable of being extremely passionate. Though&lt;br&gt;you can be childish, naive, stubborn, and self-&lt;br&gt;absorbed, one thing is certain - life with you&lt;br&gt;will never be boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/chaoscomesatnite/quizzes/*~*~*Claim%20Your%20Wings%20-%20Pics%20and%20Long%20Answers*~*~*/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;*~*~*Claim Your Wings - Pics and Long Answers*~*~*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107593929182479688?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107593929182479688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107593929182479688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107593929182479688' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-107593882793949413</id><published>2004-02-04T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T15:56:06.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well well. Havent wrote in a while I know. But instead of catching up, this one will be a short one, I gotta do stuff. So, Return of the King had come out and its wondeful, it won best picture at Golden Globes. Grammys this weekend! Oscars in 3 weekends! Monika and I have tickets to the Britney Spears concert on Monday on March 29, 2004. Have to admit I'm so excited. Her concerts are amazing from what I've seen on TV. Her Cd I do not have but "got hold of" all her songs anyway. This album is much better then her others I think. It's much more dancy and here are parts of some lyrics to some of her songs: SONG "TOUCH OF MY HAND"~"I shut myself out from the world so I can draw the blinds, and I teach myself to fly. Cause I just discovered, imagination's taking over, another day without a lover. The more I come to understand, the touch of my hand." SONG "BREATHE ON ME"~"Boy, don't stop cause I'm half way there. Just breathe on me, ooh baby just, breathe on me, we don't need top touch just...breathe." SONG "EARLY MORNIN`"~"I light your fire&lt;br /&gt;Your one desire, Pull on me, baby And I'll take you higher You should try her, So come over here and let's go so"&lt;br /&gt;Woah wonder how she's gonna perform those songs!!! Um watching celebrity mole and think Tracy Gold is the Mole! who knows though. Krystal's birthday is in March and she's taking me to IOA, Universal and a hotel. Jst me, her, and her mom. Real excited, haven't had room service in forever. Okay I g2g suddenly.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-107593882793949413?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107593882793949413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/107593882793949413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107593882793949413' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-10692871778470470</id><published>2003-11-19T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T16:13:33.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your soul is bound to the &lt;b&gt;White Rose&lt;/b&gt;: The&lt;br&gt;Pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I've been waiting in the dark for a long&lt;br&gt;time, shining my beacon of hope through the&lt;br&gt;shadow.  If you see me, don't you hide your&lt;br&gt;eyes from me."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The White Rose is associated with purity, honor,&lt;br&gt;and chastity.  It is governed by the goddess&lt;br&gt;Artemis and its sign is The Cross, or Agape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a White Rose, you are a person of your word.&lt;br&gt;You may have a strong moral code, but&lt;br&gt;regardless of your virtue, you always stay true&lt;br&gt;to yourself.  To you, love is the most pure of&lt;br&gt;emotional forms and it's just a matter of&lt;br&gt;waiting for it to bless you.  Some people may&lt;br&gt;say you are too idealistic, but it's only&lt;br&gt;because you don't want to mess things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/What%20Rose%20Is%20Your%20Soul%20Bound%20To%3F/"&gt;What Rose Is Your Soul Bound To?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-10692871778470470?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/10692871778470470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/10692871778470470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#10692871778470470' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106928635922765163</id><published>2003-11-19T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T15:59:55.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dido - White Flag Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think that I shouldn't still love you&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you that &lt;br /&gt;But if I didn't say it&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'd still have felt it &lt;br /&gt;Where's the sense in that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder &lt;br /&gt;Or return to where we were &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I left too much mess &lt;br /&gt;And destruction to come back again &lt;br /&gt;And I caused but nothing but trouble &lt;br /&gt;I understand if you can't talk to me again &lt;br /&gt;And if you live by the rules of 'It's over' &lt;br /&gt;Then I'm sure that that makes sense &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet &lt;br /&gt;As I'm sure we will &lt;br /&gt;All that was then &lt;br /&gt;Will be there still &lt;br /&gt;I'll let it pass &lt;br /&gt;And hold my tongue &lt;br /&gt;And you will think &lt;br /&gt;That I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship&lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106928635922765163?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106928635922765163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106928635922765163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106928635922765163' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106928615524975335</id><published>2003-11-19T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T15:56:31.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so its 6:40pm now and i feel like writing sumthin, anything at all. I'm convinced my computer is possessed by spirits cuz weird, unexplainable stuff keep happening. Hmmm. I called my parents for the 4th time though theyre not picking up the phone. The reason for the calling is to remind them to get paper towels and windex or sumthin cuz Yoko, my dog, is regurgitating in every place possible. That was a nice word there instead of puke or throw upLol-big words remind me of Dawson's Creek-I miss the show. YES! they called bac, whoopi. Today in English we learned subject-verb agreement. I love the song 'White Flag" by Dido. Its awesome. AWESOME o wow...like totally frak me out I mean right on..Marta sure is #1.............NOT. So i'll be stuck with cleaning up after Yoko since I'm the only one in the family not grossed out by it. Guess thats why I could be a doctor.....butI can't cuz i dunno how i would feel if a patient of mine dies in surgery. Ouch....big ouch. lol Thanksgiving break is next week. I'm extatic. No really....lol. I dont think I'll go to cgoir for 2 hours tonight...even though I was supposed to. I might go to the gym for an hour though.....if I dont procrastinate on my homework like I'm doing right now. SO I have nothing to wear tomorrow. Nothing to eat either. Its almost 7 now and I had a coke and 22 Dorito chips. Unhealthy yea but theres nothing else. And I'm hungry. Got 16 points left still so I'll use the rest for healthy food my rents r supposed to be buying now.  REminder to self~get picture book, or book itself of Dante's Inferno...very intersting book. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106928615524975335?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106928615524975335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106928615524975335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106928615524975335' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106826371842691817</id><published>2003-11-07T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T19:55:39.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Father Figure &lt;br /&gt;by George Michael &lt;br /&gt;That's all I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Something special, something sacred&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;For just one moment&lt;br /&gt;To be bold and naked&lt;br /&gt;At your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think that you'll never&lt;br /&gt;Understand me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time is forever&lt;br /&gt;Say it can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Something special, someone sacred&lt;br /&gt;In your life&lt;br /&gt;Just for one moment&lt;br /&gt;To be warm and naked&lt;br /&gt;At my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think that you'll never&lt;br /&gt;Understand me&lt;br /&gt;But something tells me together&lt;br /&gt;We'd be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(baby)&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father figure&lt;br /&gt;(oh baby)&lt;br /&gt;Put your tiny hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;(I'd love to)&lt;br /&gt;I will be your preacher teacher&lt;br /&gt;(be your daddy)&lt;br /&gt;Anything you have in mind&lt;br /&gt;(it would make me)&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father figure&lt;br /&gt;(very happy)&lt;br /&gt;I have had enough of crime&lt;br /&gt;(please let me)&lt;br /&gt;I will be the one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I wanted&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes love can be mistaken&lt;br /&gt;For a crime&lt;br /&gt;That's all I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Just to see my baby's&lt;br /&gt;Blue eyes shine&lt;br /&gt;This time I think my lover&lt;br /&gt;Understands me&lt;br /&gt;If we have faith in each other&lt;br /&gt;Then we can be&lt;br /&gt;Strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father figure&lt;br /&gt;Put your tiny hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;I will be your preacher teacher&lt;br /&gt;Anything you have in mind&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father figure&lt;br /&gt;I have had enough of crime&lt;br /&gt;I will be the one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are the desert&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the sea&lt;br /&gt;If you ever hunger&lt;br /&gt;Hunger for me&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you ask for&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you remember the ones who have lied&lt;br /&gt;Who said that they cared&lt;br /&gt;But then laughed as you cried&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful darling&lt;br /&gt;Don't think of me&lt;br /&gt;Because all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;It's in your eyes baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;And love can't lie, no&lt;br /&gt;(greet me with the eyes of a child)&lt;br /&gt;My love is always telling me so&lt;br /&gt;(heaven is a kiss and a smile)&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on, hold on&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you go, my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father figure&lt;br /&gt;Put your tiny hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;I will be your preacher teacher&lt;br /&gt;Anything you have in mind&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father figure&lt;br /&gt;I have had enough of crime&lt;br /&gt;(so I am gonna love you)&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father&lt;br /&gt;I will be your preacher&lt;br /&gt;I will be your father&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be your daddy)&lt;br /&gt;I will be the one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106826371842691817?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106826371842691817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106826371842691817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106826371842691817' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106826307789767088</id><published>2003-11-07T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T19:44:58.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Homecoming dance was about a week ago. It was fun. LoL yea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106826307789767088?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106826307789767088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106826307789767088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106826307789767088' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106745829368809190</id><published>2003-10-29T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T12:11:41.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/T1000/1067027567_DNiceHalloweenJack.JPG" border="0" alt="svsvsvs"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hello, my happy friend. You have high spirits and&lt;br&gt;know how to have a good time. When your friends&lt;br&gt;go out, most likely they invite you almost all&lt;br&gt;the time. You most likely will enjoy your&lt;br&gt;Halloween. Good for you. Keep up the&lt;br&gt;experiment. You probably light people's dark&lt;br&gt;days with your smiles and laughter. Although&lt;br&gt;you're good, doesn't mean you're an angel. You&lt;br&gt;can tend to have a scary and/or other type of&lt;br&gt;side to you. As long as you have fun, do your&lt;br&gt;scares this Halloween. Have a safe and happy&lt;br&gt;one, Joyous Pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/T1000/quizzes/What%20Halloween%20Figure%20Are%20You%3F%20(Fun%20Quiz!%20MANY%20RESULTS!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Halloween Figure Are You? (Fun Quiz! MANY RESULTS!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106745829368809190?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106745829368809190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106745829368809190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106745829368809190' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106745766269204170</id><published>2003-10-29T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T12:01:11.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Current mood: happy and powerful! HeHe&lt;br /&gt;Current Song: "Theres Gotta Be More TO Life" by Stacie Orrico&lt;br /&gt;So currently I'm belting out songs cause I'm feeling I dunno ?"singfull"?&lt;br /&gt;This week @ WSHS its HOMECOMING week! woo! Its the week where in most classes you dont do work but watch movies, decorate doors, do nothing, ect. All except Latin of course. No Mr. Robie will not let us have the pleasure of coming into his class and not learning something new! HaHa&lt;br /&gt;SO last night which was October 28th(so I can remember) was the 1st annual Kareoke Night titled Look At Me Now. Well it was awesome and I wish I can relive it all. I was a performer and so was Krystal Foggs! Woo go Krystal. And there were like 10 other acts. Anywho I danced/lip sync to Britney's concert remix of I Can't Get No Satisfaction/ Oops I Did It Again. Words can not explain how I felt when I was doing it. omg. Everyone was shocked I could dance that way. That night and the Mr and Mrs WSHS night are my favorite performances I ever did. This is what I want to do in the future. I really do. Xept that I'm not stupid and I know the chances of becoming the next Britney are less likely then getting struck by lightening but I think to myself...I loved to perform when I was so little and I never really stopped. Some people go throght phases where they want to perform but that is not what they really want so they try other things, sports, ect. ect. But I hope that like so far in my life I will never give up performing. Not if i have the chance to have another night like I had last night. I don't do it to become popular, I do it cause I like the feeling, I like the way you can put a smile on people, I love when people can feel what you do and get up and dance. Man I know right now that last night was the best performance I've had ever in my life. And HaHa noone has it taped so it will only be in my memory and others who saw it. This all sounds  corny but I have to express this corniness out of me and this is a journal anyway. So I'm away to take a relaxing hour in bed be4 Oprah comes on then homework...mabye gym?LoL &lt;br /&gt;Ka Surra Surra&lt;br /&gt;Whatever Will Be Will Be&lt;br /&gt;The Future Is Not Ours To See&lt;br /&gt;Ka Surra Surra : - P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106745766269204170?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106745766269204170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106745766269204170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106745766269204170' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106685989660424176</id><published>2003-10-22T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T14:58:15.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hilary Duff-So Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can change your life&lt;br /&gt;(If you wanna)&lt;br /&gt;You can change your clothes&lt;br /&gt;(If you wanna)&lt;br /&gt;If you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Well that's the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna keep your jeans&lt;br /&gt;And your old black hat&lt;br /&gt;('Cuz I wanna)&lt;br /&gt;They look good on me&lt;br /&gt;You're never gonna get them back&lt;br /&gt;At least not today&lt;br /&gt;Not today&lt;br /&gt;Not today, 'cuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird&lt;br /&gt;That's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off&lt;br /&gt;Let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say you're bored&lt;br /&gt;(If you wanna)&lt;br /&gt;You can act real tough&lt;br /&gt;(If you wanna)&lt;br /&gt;You could say you're torn&lt;br /&gt;But I've heard enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;You've made my mind up for me&lt;br /&gt;When you started to ignore me&lt;br /&gt;Do you see a single tear&lt;br /&gt;It isn't gonna happen here&lt;br /&gt;At least not today&lt;br /&gt;Not today&lt;br /&gt;Not today, 'cuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird&lt;br /&gt;That's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off&lt;br /&gt;Let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're over me, I'm already over you&lt;br /&gt;If it's all been done, What is left to do&lt;br /&gt;How can you hang up,If the line is dead&lt;br /&gt;If you walk out, I'm a step ahead&lt;br /&gt;If you're movin' on, I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;If the light is off, Then it isn't on&lt;br /&gt;At least not today&lt;br /&gt;Not today&lt;br /&gt;Not today, 'cuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird&lt;br /&gt;That's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off&lt;br /&gt;Let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard you're so (yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's over let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird&lt;br /&gt;That's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off&lt;br /&gt;Let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106685989660424176?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106685989660424176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106685989660424176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106685989660424176' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106636923501546891</id><published>2003-10-16T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T22:40:34.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This song right here is dedicated to someone ummm..yea ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fighter Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I, thought I knew you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, that you were true&lt;br /&gt;I guess I, I couldn't trust&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your bluff time is up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've had enough&lt;br /&gt;You were, there by my side&lt;br /&gt;Always, down for the ride&lt;br /&gt;But your, joy ride just came down in flames&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your greed sold me out of shame, mmhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the stealing and cheating&lt;br /&gt;You probably think that I hold resentment for you&lt;br /&gt;But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know just how capable I am to pull through&lt;br /&gt;So I wanna say thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it makes me that much stronger&lt;br /&gt;Makes me work a little bit harder&lt;br /&gt;It makes me that much wiser&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for making me a fighter&lt;br /&gt;Made me learn a little bit faster&lt;br /&gt;Made my skin a little bit thicker&lt;br /&gt;Makes me that much smarter&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for making me a fighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never, saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;All of, your backstabbing&lt;br /&gt;Just so, you could cash in&lt;br /&gt;On a good thing before I realized your game&lt;br /&gt;I heard, you're going around&lt;br /&gt;Playing, the victim now&lt;br /&gt;But don't, even begin&lt;br /&gt;Feeling I'm the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you dug your own grave, uh huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the fights and the lies&lt;br /&gt;Yes you wanted to harm me but that won't work anymore&lt;br /&gt;Uh, no more, oh no, it's over&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know how to be this way now, and never back down&lt;br /&gt;So I wanna say thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it makes me that much stronger&lt;br /&gt;Makes me work a little bit harder&lt;br /&gt;Makes me that much wiser&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for making me a fighter&lt;br /&gt;Made me learn a little bit faster&lt;br /&gt;Made my skin a little bit thicker&lt;br /&gt;It makes me that much smarter&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for making me a fighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx for the lyrics Christina :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106636923501546891?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106636923501546891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106636923501546891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106636923501546891' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106588723632346877</id><published>2003-10-11T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T08:47:15.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106588723632346877?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106588723632346877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Bloom are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106540754606784774?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106540754606784774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106540754606784774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106540754606784774' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106540687425596287</id><published>2003-10-05T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T19:21:14.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Devilgurl66653/quizzes/%3C%3C%3E%3E%3F%3F%3FWhat%20Kind%20Of%20Angel%20R%20You%3F%3F%3F%3C%3C%3E%3E(%20Anime%20Pics%20)/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/Devilgurl66653/1063732134_opuntitled.jpg" border="0" alt="Cute"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;???What Kind Of Angel R You???&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;( Anime Pics )&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>STAND UP: You are a natural stand-up comedian. You&lt;br&gt;watch the news with people, and when you give&lt;br&gt;your opinions, people start laughing. They are&lt;br&gt;not laughing at you, they are laughing because&lt;br&gt;what you say is so TRUE. The world is a very&lt;br&gt;funny place, full of natural comedy. All you do&lt;br&gt;is repeat various humorous things that you&lt;br&gt;notice from everyday life. Your unique&lt;br&gt;perspective on the world is what makes you so&lt;br&gt;funny. Of all the various comedy types, you may&lt;br&gt;be the funniest of them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREMIUM COMEDY OF YOUR TYPE IS WELCOMED AT:&lt;br /&gt;http://pub98.ezboard.com/bkickbanned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Archangelwoghd/quizzes/How%20funny%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;How funny are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106540668296360588?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106540668296360588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106540668296360588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106540668296360588' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106347145292909317</id><published>2003-09-13T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T09:57:38.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/fireyprincess4u/1059423856_minedisney.gif" border="0" alt="Jasmine"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Jasmine from Aladdin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/fireyprincess4u/quizzes/What%20Disney%20Princess%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Disney Princess are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106347145292909317?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106347145292909317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106347145292909317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106347145292909317' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106347016399933884</id><published>2003-09-13T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T09:22:43.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/jsimner/1062436747_sixteen.jpg" border="0" alt="My inner child is sixteen years old today"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My inner child is sixteen years old!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while&lt;br&gt;adults might just accept that, I know&lt;br&gt;something's gotta change. And it's gonna&lt;br&gt;change, just as soon as I become an adult and&lt;br&gt;get some power of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/jsimner/quizzes/How%20Old%20is%20Your%20Inner%20Child%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How Old is Your Inner Child?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106347016399933884?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106347016399933884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106347016399933884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106347016399933884' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106346985830607070</id><published>2003-09-13T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T09:17:38.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061401756_topdreams2.jpg" border="0" alt="Morpheus"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Morpheus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Of%20The%20Greek%20Gods%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106346985830607070?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106346985830607070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106346985830607070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106346985830607070' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106235912347294903</id><published>2003-08-31T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-31T12:45:23.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  It is a beautiful Sunday afternoon on August 31st! Tomorrow is 1st of September/wow! a whole month of school is gone! YEAH! Man I'm growing so fast. What am I doing? &lt;br /&gt;  Last night I watched one of the best performances in MTV history(at least thats what my family, me, and part of the planet think) It was the Madonna, Britney, Christina, and Missy performance that just shocked me. Not only were there controversial kisses, but the way Madonna came out on stage and the whole celebrity audience stood up out of their seats gave me goosebumps. It was definetly something that will be remebered and I wish I was in that audience but at least I have it taped.&lt;br /&gt;  Onto more important world matters.....well I don't really know what's going on in the world currently but I will try to find out more, cause it's always good to know. &lt;br /&gt;  I still gots sum AP homewrk left but it's doable and I plan to finish it up 2night. Tomorrow/no school/Labor Day/ mom told me we will be going out for a BBQ! Mom and I are off the diet today! OMG, it felt soo good to eat good food. I will never get tired of food. We went out to a Greek brunch and it was awesome but I was stuffed a bit early in the meal/meant I couldn't eat anymore(which is awesome).&lt;br /&gt;  Let's see...what else is going on.....I think that's about it. Life is going fairly well I'm suprised, I'm actually prett happy all the time. Now I just hope nothing bad happens because somehow...happiness doesn't last forever. LoL It has it's ups, and it's downs. I depart with a tribute to this year's MTV performance of the year. Here are the lyrics to "Like A Virgin" (which was sung in this performance. It has wicked lyrics, I just noticed. The part I like is in &lt;strong&gt;bold&lt;/strong&gt;. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIKE A VIRGIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Billy Steinberg and Tom Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it through the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I made it through&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how lost I was&lt;br /&gt;Until I found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was beat incomplete&lt;br /&gt;I'd been had, I was sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;But you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Shiny and new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Touched for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;When your heart beats&lt;br /&gt;Next to mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give you all my love, boy&lt;br /&gt;My fear is fading fast&lt;br /&gt;Been saving it all for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause only love can last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so fine and you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Make me strong, yeah you make me bold&lt;br /&gt;Oh your love thawed out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, your love thawed out&lt;br /&gt;What was scared and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Touched for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;With your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Next to mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, oooh, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so fine and you're mine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be yours 'till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Touched for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;With your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Next to mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Like a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good inside&lt;br /&gt;When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear my heart beat&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106235912347294903?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106235912347294903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106235912347294903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106235912347294903' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106228809255743081</id><published>2003-08-30T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T17:01:32.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You have wonderful taste in movies, music, and so&lt;br&gt;on.  I am just so proud of you,&lt;br&gt;it.....well.....I think I love you.  (plz vote&lt;br&gt;4 quiz-bottom of pg.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/boatboy19842003/quizzes/Do%20you%20have%20good%20taste%3F/"&gt;Do you have good taste?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106228809255743081?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106228809255743081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106228809255743081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106228809255743081' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106228756024705836</id><published>2003-08-30T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T16:52:40.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/W/winternight/1061873134_seconddoc.jpg" border="0" alt="The Second Doctor"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are the Second Doctor: Affable, impish, and&lt;br&gt;fond of simple pleasures as well as simple&lt;br&gt;pranks. Your mischievous exterior camouflages a&lt;br&gt;powerful mind and a great deal of courage.&lt;br&gt;Although you care nothing for appearances, you&lt;br&gt;place a high value on the bonds of true and&lt;br&gt;lasting friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/winternight/quizzes/Which%20Incarnation%20of%20the%20Doctor%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Incarnation of the Doctor Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106228756024705836?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106228756024705836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106228756024705836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106228756024705836' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106228674192991667</id><published>2003-08-30T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T16:39:01.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/violetone/1061446895_weetdreams.jpg" border="0" alt="Sweet Dreams"&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Sweet Dreams" (by Eurythmics)&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of this&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree?&lt;br /&gt;Travel the world and the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's looking for something&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to use you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to get used by you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to abuse you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to be abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/violetone/quizzes/Which%2080's%20Song%20Fits%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which 80's Song Fits You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106228674192991667?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106228674192991667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106228674192991667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106228674192991667' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106203425273609371</id><published>2003-08-27T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T18:30:52.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>intelligent: you are really smart and often get&lt;br&gt;rewarded for that fact. you're not one to speak&lt;br&gt;out too much and only your friends know the&lt;br&gt;funny person you really are. occasionally you&lt;br&gt;might get hassle for being yourself, but at the&lt;br&gt;end of the day you know better to just be&lt;br&gt;yourself and that's why the people around you,&lt;br&gt;love ya! you're a good friend and as loyal as&lt;br&gt;anything and would never dream of directing&lt;br&gt;those around you to do what you want, you're&lt;br&gt;creative, talented and smart. you're what most&lt;br&gt;people secretly envy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/elijahrocks/quizzes/what%20kind%20of%20girl%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;what kind of girl are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DistillaNation/1059595979_413__jlo_l.jpg" border="0" alt="J. Lo"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ur more suttle in ur hair style. U might like to be&lt;br&gt;curly or have hair with volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DistillaNation/quizzes/Witch%20Hair%20style%20would%20you%20have./"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Witch Hair style would you have.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106203425273609371?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106203425273609371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106203425273609371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106203425273609371' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106186129247337591</id><published>2003-08-25T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T18:28:12.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SuperCurlz/1059287299_oplionking.jpg" border="0" alt="CWINDOWSDesktoplionking.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lion King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SuperCurlz/quizzes/What%20movie%20Do%20you%20Belong%20in%3F(many%20different%20outcomes!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/EerieFreek/1061515448_cturesichi.JPG" border="0" alt="Ichi"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ichi - "That one with wisdom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/EerieFreek/quizzes/What%20would%20your%20Japanese%20name%20be%3F%20(female)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What would your Japanese name be? (female)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106186129247337591?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106186129247337591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106186129247337591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106186129247337591' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106186030050564202</id><published>2003-08-25T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T18:11:40.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is a b-e-a-utiful Monday night, and Jan. 25th. As of now the Lord of the rings : the two towers DVD and video is out in stores in 193 minutes! School started, it's same old same old, nothing changed since last year, xept obviously seniors are gone/freshmen are in/and I moved up a grade( wish I can skip at least one grade). My mom and I have been on a diet for 8 days (6more days to go) and I lost about 7 pounds so far, my mom 10. I'm currently okay but yesterday I was having major cravings for the only food I crave for....ICE CREAM! MMmmmm. Just so happened Monika bought a pint of White Chocolate Rasberry Ice Cream, and barely touched it. I was NOT a happy camper. But it passed. I have a BIG latin test tomorrow, hope I do very well! : D   Today on the bus a boy was talking how he and every other boy on the bus would like to tap a certain girl's A.S.S. and how she is so HOTT. (she was a freshmen)Nothing I haven't heard before but it just made me and the other girls on the bus feel we weren't "hott" enough. I know it's not true and boys will be boys, but I believe comments like that should be kept to oneself. I personally couldn't see myself say that in front of the whole bus about a boy. Paradise Hotel is on and I'm outtie! : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106186030050564202?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106186030050564202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106186030050564202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106186030050564202' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-106106410062799153</id><published>2003-08-16T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T13:01:40.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a beautiful day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-106106410062799153?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106106410062799153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/106106410062799153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106106410062799153' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105872709374011890</id><published>2003-07-20T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T11:51:33.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Christina Aguilera A Voice Within lyrics &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here when your world starts to fall&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Your tears will dry, you'll soon be free to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're safe inside your room you tend to dream&lt;br /&gt;Of a place where nothing's harder than it seems&lt;br /&gt;No one ever wants or bothers to explain&lt;br /&gt;Of the heartache life can bring and what it means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend&lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength&lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way&lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin&lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, don't hide&lt;br /&gt;You'll never change if you just run away&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, just hold tight&lt;br /&gt;And soon you're gonna see your brighter day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in a world where innocence is quickly claimed&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to stand your ground when you're so afraid&lt;br /&gt;No one reaches out a hand for you to hold&lt;br /&gt;When you're lost outside look inside to your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend&lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength&lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way&lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin&lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey&lt;br /&gt;It can take you anywhere you choose to go&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're learning&lt;br /&gt;You'll find all you'll ever need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it&lt;br /&gt;Just don't go forsaking yourself&lt;br /&gt;No one can stop you&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend&lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength&lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way&lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin&lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young girl don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here when your world starts to fall &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105872709374011890?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105872709374011890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105872709374011890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105872709374011890' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105872690740924307</id><published>2003-07-20T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T11:48:27.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So it is June 20th ( 2weeks till school begins) I haven't even studied half of the Latin vocabulary words I needed to study. I am so stressin out about that. I wont be back home till late Friday night the 25th since I have camp so I'll have little time to study them. My mom said she'll help but I don't know I feel scared I won't learn them all, so scared. Okay but off my mind now. I was just in camp and it was a lot of fun and a lot of drama. Three counselers got fired for smoking weed on camp ground and one dude counseler just quit. Some of the time I felt kinda left out of the gang cause all these counselers have known eachother for years and became best friends, this is just my first year working. There was one major staff meeting where all of us expressed our deep feelings about the staff and I said something that took a lot of guts to say on my part and all the staff was suprised and after I said that, the counselers became mucho nicer to me. I just hope it lasts. I'm going back to camp in like 90minutes for another week. I haven't even began packing yet. (Woah, Latin and this~~I'm such a procrastinator) I need to work on my procrastination habits lol, they cause more stress, which isn't good for me. It was a weird past week for me at camp because I had to get used to being a real leader. I had to get all the girls's attentions and make them listen to me when I told them what to do at the dorms. I needed to be strict and yell at them at times and say "no no no that's not what ur supposed to do" it was stressful when some  girls didn't follow the rules. I noticed the popular girls are the ones that are bad as in breaking rules. I made some connections with some of te campers. A few girls would tell me their secrets, about boy asking them to the dance we have, and come to me crying for advice and help or just to tell me their problems. Like I said, it was hard at times to swith to the leader role when I'm not all grown up myself and still insicure. I sang songs to the campers and they made me promise I would try out for American Idol (which I'm not) but it was a self-esteem booster upper! : D The ages of the campers were 12-15. This week it should be better since the ages are 8-11. There were a few inside jokes we made at camp though. Like the snap cups "snaps for Oprah" lol G.T.G.T. I got like 5-7 hours of sleep each night (not something wanted during summer vacation) but hey, sooner or later it will pay off I know it. I really want to become more well known around the camp so I know I will stick with it for years to come. Now I will go to start some packing. Off I go! : D Dear Lord, let this week be a great, relaxing, fun, filled with good memories, happy  one! Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105872690740924307?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105872690740924307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105872690740924307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105872690740924307' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105789431054395788</id><published>2003-07-10T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T20:31:50.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/MangoMelon/1057885962_appy20Face.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8427d88)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;YAY! You are obsessed as can be!(like me)pardon the&lt;br&gt;ryme)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/MangoMelon/quizzes/Do%20you%20truly%20love%20the%20LOTR%20movies%3F%20(or%20is%20it%20all%20just%20for%20Elijah%20and%20Orlando)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Do you truly love the LOTR movies? (or is it all just for Elijah and Orlando)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105789431054395788?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105789431054395788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105789431054395788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105789431054395788' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105754991221949072</id><published>2003-07-06T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T20:51:52.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/Ruri-chan/1056289761_Akindness.JPG" border="0" alt="You represent... kindness."&gt;&lt;br&gt;You represent... kindness.&lt;br /&gt;You're a very gentle, kind, and caring individual.&lt;br&gt;You truely care about people and are generally&lt;br&gt;well-liked.  Though sometimes you may be&lt;br&gt;perceived as weak, you truely have a strong&lt;br&gt;heart and a good desire to help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Ruri-chan/quizzes/What%20feeling%20do%20you%20represent%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What feeling do you represent?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105754991221949072?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105754991221949072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105754991221949072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105754991221949072' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105754900112344223</id><published>2003-07-06T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T20:36:41.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a happy 4th of July(sorta)! I was kinda full.... Mom, Dad, sis, and I left house around 4 and drove around for like 90minutes(with TCBY treats) just enjoying the scenery and looking for a restaurant. We ended up eatin` @ Kobe's( my favorite restaurant thx 2 Kathy) Monika and I got soooo full. We didn't even wanna go see the fireworks, just stay in the car cause we couldnt walk, HaHa. I jst love that feeling lol. We ended up sitting next to this boy who jst turned twelve that day, my sister told him Happy Birthday and he turned red and his friends and parents started to make the oooOOO sound. It was sweet and funny, lol. AND THEN we went down to some town downtown (*forgot the name HA, go me*)to c fireworks. Parked on the roof of one of those paid parking places. Walked down to a hotel to use the bathrooms, my dad led us into a dinner party(private) that we werent supposed to be @ so we had to sneak out quickly, lol(thx Dad). Walked around trying to find a seat on the grass to see the fireworks but it was so crowded and hott we ended up going up to the roof to se the fireworks, which were really good. On our walk bac to the roof, Dad and I sang the lines"&lt;em&gt;Tiny Bubbles.....in wine.....make me happy.....make me feel fine&lt;/em&gt;" as a round, from the song, Tiny  Bubbles.(HaHa goodtimes,goodtimes) I Went bac home and I watched Sweet Home Alabama for 1st time. Next day went over Allison's house and Kim came and we had an interesting convo about sex, haha. Yea, it was fun"*&lt;em&gt;Baa Baa black sheep&lt;/em&gt;*" LoL. We set off fireworks, and then Allison and I saw some very interesting footage of behind the set of Lord of the Rings! THE HOBBIT is coming out 2006! I'll be in college! Ahhhhhh! Wow, times flying by.I need to do some homework that Ive left behind, *moan*. Now it is Sunday, going to the last five days of summer skool~gym and uh yep thats it. ANd I'm free!Free Fallin`! HaHa ..............NOT! Then that weeked... bac to camp for me for 2 weeks. I wanna see The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen first though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105754900112344223?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105754900112344223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105754900112344223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105754900112344223' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105684883994882667</id><published>2003-06-28T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T18:07:19.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/kungfufight1ing/1056844584_ljohnmayer.jpg" border="0" alt="John Mayer lookin good"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are John Mayer! Although you are new on the&lt;br&gt;scene, you are a force to be reckoned with. You&lt;br&gt;have the talent and charisma to charm millions.&lt;br&gt;Your future is limitless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/kungfufight1ing/quizzes/Which%20Mellow%20Singer%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Mellow Singer Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105684883994882667?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105684883994882667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105684883994882667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105684883994882667' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105684795791947182</id><published>2003-06-28T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T17:52:37.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/jiarose/1056837831_QUIZPZ.jpg" border="0" alt="Princess Zelda"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Princess Zelda- from the animated TV show,&lt;br&gt;of course. She's a lady *and* a fighter, being&lt;br&gt;skilled in many forms of combat, and she's wise&lt;br&gt;beyond her years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/jiarose/quizzes/Which%20Kick-Butt%20Female%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Kick-Butt Female Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105684795791947182?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105684795791947182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105684795791947182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105684795791947182' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-105674951488329494</id><published>2003-06-27T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T14:31:54.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Been a while, but today is June 27, 2003 and 5:18PM. Waiting for Friends to come on @ 6PM. WOW! A whole month of summer vacation jst flew by. I had a good time at camp for the time I wasn't on kitchen duty, that stunk. I cried : ( and I missed my family and my doggy and .....yea. LoL Now I'm currently in summer school~P.E. Its not that bad, today my basketball team won 5-1 and I scored 3 out of the 5 baskets! My mom wonders if I want to try out for the basketball team. I'll be going back to camp on the 13th of July and wont be back till ummm..... I think its the25 or 26th? Either way, then summer will be over :  ( and I have summer school till camp, so. I am going to look @ some sites. write in lata: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-105674951488329494?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105674951488329494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/105674951488329494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105674951488329494' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-95174308</id><published>2003-06-01T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T19:54:20.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just about my last post, I feel much better now! Guess it was a mood swing, but I'm over it and happy now. I'm still looking for that soulmate, though, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-95174308?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/95174308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/95174308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95174308' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-95158538</id><published>2003-06-01T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T10:46:42.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You need a relationship that is low drama and full&lt;br&gt;of cuddling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/GenerationsRose/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Relationship%20Do%20You%20Need%3F/"&gt;What Kind of Relationship Do You Need?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-95158538?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/95158538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/95158538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95158538' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-95158212</id><published>2003-06-01T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T11:03:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO....the last time I wrote was about 3 WEEKS ago! So here's what's been happening, it is the 1st of June, yey! School has been over for over a week now. I had my birthday party on the 16th and it was real nice, wish I could have another one. On the 28th I went to Allison's end of school bash and it was really fun. We watched The Ring and part of A Guy Thing. Krystal came over on the 30th and we saw The Italian Job. Now I'm jst sitting here by my lonesome, listening to random, downloaded songs(currently "A New Day"). I leave for camp this Wednesday on the 4th and won't be bac until the 20th! Then summer school starts from there, after that, camp again! I'm in AOF this year and don't know what part I have yet but we're doing The Pajama Game. First rehersal is 2morrow night on the 2nd and tonight I have to, have to start packing, ugh, I don't like it. I'm not doing real well right now, emotionally. Last night I cried for at least  30 minutes. I would explain why, but I know noone would understand. Or mabye they would but they'd be too shy to say they feel that way too. I don't know if it's because I'm a teenager but I feel like noone understands me or doesn't wanna understand me. All I know is that I'm keeping my problems to myself right now because I'm afaraid noone has the same ones as I do. I wish I had a soulmate or something, someone I can always talk to about anything. Anyways, I hope I can get passed this mopy mood, because I can't be like this at camp. So I'm out for now, below are the lyrics to a song called, "I'll Stand By You". I heard it from Dawson's Creek, whicjh by the way is over now, and the last show was the best! I'll miss it dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll Stand By You -- by The Pretenders&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why you look so sad? &lt;br /&gt;Tears are in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Come on and come to me now. &lt;br /&gt;Don't be ashamed to cry, let me see you through &lt;br /&gt;Cause I've seen the dark side too. &lt;br /&gt;When the night falls on you, you don't know what to do, &lt;br /&gt;Nothing you confess could make me love you less &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand by you, I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you, &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand by you. &lt;br /&gt;So, if you're mad get mad, don't hold it all inside, &lt;br /&gt;Come on and talk to me now. &lt;br /&gt;And hey, what you got to hide? I get angry too &lt;br /&gt;But I'm alot like you. &lt;br /&gt;When you're standing at the crossroads, don't know which path to choose, &lt;br /&gt;Let me come along, cause even if your wrong &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand by you, I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you, &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand by you. &lt;br /&gt;Take me into your darkest hour, and I'll never desert you. &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand by you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when, when the night falls on you baby, you're feeling all alone, &lt;br /&gt;You won't be on your own, I'll stand by you. I'll stand by you &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you. I'll stand by you &lt;br /&gt;Take me in into your darkest hour and I'll never desert you &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand by you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-95158212?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/95158212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/95158212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95158212' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-94030421</id><published>2003-05-08T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T20:32:33.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are a Geek!  Jeez!  You do all your homework&lt;br&gt;the moment you get it, and get straight A's.&lt;br&gt;You think everyone respects you for this.&lt;br&gt;Yeah, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/magfrump/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20student%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;What kind of student are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-94030421?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/94030421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/94030421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94030421' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-94029919</id><published>2003-05-08T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T20:21:29.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a quick note, 9 school days days till summer vacation and counting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-94029919?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/94029919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/94029919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94029919' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-94029892</id><published>2003-05-08T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T20:20:43.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So....the show Dawson's Creek is coming to a final end this Wednesday on May 14 of 2003. A day to remember, lol. I can truthfully say the show changed me(when I would watch it). Commercials say it defined a generation. All I know is that I didn't watch it for a while after I thought it was getting too dramatic and unreal, which a lot of shows are. But somehow now that I know the final show will be on this coming week and it will never continue again....well it just makes me sad. It was a good show. It has beautiful peopel on it thats for sure. And its a break from all the crappy reality shows on today. I haven't seen it yet but I hear rumors about Dawson drowning and dieing in the last show, hence the name, Dawson's Creek. Which makes sense, since that would be a good reason to end the show. Either way, the show will be worth the watch for the last time. As I go for tonight, I have to end saying I'm going to a United Nations Conference tomorrow morning @8 with my class @UCF. My pasrents aren't home and its about a quarter after 11. I don't tink tey'll be back until 2. O how hard they work, and how guilty I feel for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Turn it inside out so I can see&lt;br /&gt;The part of you that's drifting over me&lt;br /&gt;And when I wake you're never there&lt;br /&gt;But when I sleep you're everywhere&lt;br /&gt;You're everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me how I got this far&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me why you're here and who you are&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every time I look&lt;br /&gt;You're never there&lt;br /&gt;And every time I sleep&lt;br /&gt;You're always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I close my eyes it's you I see&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know&lt;br /&gt;That makes me believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recognize the way you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to think that&lt;br /&gt;You might not be real&lt;br /&gt;I sense it now, the water's getting deep&lt;br /&gt;I try to wash the pain away from me&lt;br /&gt;Away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I close my eyes it's you I see&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know&lt;br /&gt;That makes me believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not alone&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, oh, oooh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I touch your hand&lt;br /&gt;It's then I understand&lt;br /&gt;The beauty that's within&lt;br /&gt;It's now that we begin&lt;br /&gt;You always light my way&lt;br /&gt;I hope there never comes a day&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I go&lt;br /&gt;I always feel you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I close my eyes it's you I see&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know&lt;br /&gt;That makes me believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're everywhere to me&lt;br /&gt;And when I catch my breath&lt;br /&gt;It's you I breathe&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I know&lt;br /&gt;That makes me believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in everyone I see&lt;br /&gt;So tell me&lt;br /&gt;Do you see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-94029892?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/94029892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/94029892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94029892' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-93689545</id><published>2003-05-02T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-02T21:30:54.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/seasons"&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/trinitykiss/images/sqwinter.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/seasons"&gt;Which Season are you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminesce-impression.com/stereotypequiz.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.luminesce-impression.com/president.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;which stereotype are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1031609283_CMyDocumentsMyPicturespsychic8.JPG" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Psychic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Legowen/quizzes/What's%20Your%20Magic%20Power%3F/"&gt; 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BUT, i don't wanna ginx myself so I won't post the info till after the 17th of May! but omg, it will be great if I do this , if I don't its alright cause I made it this far and I know its a closeclose call but I'll keep posting/ progress reports~B in biology, Ciccerelou-go figure, shes soooo hard for me! Ahhhh! I'm pretty sure I can raise it 2 an A but u never know bout these things. So who do u guys think will win American Idol??? I think it will be a close call between Ruben and Clay. I have to admit I loved Ruben at first but now I really like Clay. I always stick to my first choice though, so I guess I'm leaning towards Ruben. Same w/ Backstreet Boys and Nsync, even though I thought Nsync was better then BSB I kept saying they sucked cause I always go with the first choice. I listened to Hanson yesterday! omg that brought back soo so many childhood memories. I listened to MmmBop, remember that guys??? That used to be real popular, lol. And I listened to Robyn-she sang "Always Be Around" and "Show Me Love". Yea, she's gone now too. : ( But I will remember the past popstars, including my all time childhood obsession....THE SPICE GIRLS. Oh yeah I was more then a fan, I was a wannabe, lol. Today we watched some videos of Africa and how the people live there in Social Studies. I was reminded of how we are all so lucky to live and be here. I just wanna say that we don't have ANYTHING to complain about. We live in Winter Springs for goodness sakes! If u think u have problems, u don't. Just trade spots with one of the millions of orphans with HIV and see if you'll get a better picture of what problems really are. Then trade spaces with one of the millions of little girls that are being raped and sexually abused by older men, or a 7yr old child working a strenuous job of 16 hours a day, 7 days a week. I think I make my point but I could keep going. Oh, and do u think these children were bad human beings in any way? NO! They didn't ask for this, they were born into this. Some of them are even better people then some of us. Just remember there are millions of such cases EVERDAY, not only now, but EVERDAY! So guys, jst reminding u to cherish what u have and don't be greedy and whiny, cause I bet you don't know what real hardships are. Sorry I'm just saying this kinda in the open, but it came to my mind and I wanted to share with you this so it can make u a better person. I have to go get ready to go to powderpuff. Sienara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-93424582?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/93424582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/93424582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93424582' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-93423482</id><published>2003-04-28T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T14:37:15.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEyyy! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-93423482?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/93423482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/93423482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93423482' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-93297024</id><published>2003-04-26T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T07:54:47.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SURVEY&lt;br /&gt;01.Fallen for your best friend?:nope&lt;br /&gt;02. Made out w/ JUST a friend?:not w/ jst a friend &lt;br /&gt;03. Been rejected?: oh yea&lt;br /&gt;04. Been in love?: not yet&lt;br /&gt;05. Been in lust?: yup&lt;br /&gt;06. Used someone?: yep&lt;br /&gt;07. Been used?: yep&lt;br /&gt;08. Cheated on someone?: nope&lt;br /&gt;09. Been cheated on?: if i was, i never found out about it&lt;br /&gt;10. Been kissed?yep&lt;br /&gt;11. Done something you regret?:not anymore, it made me so much stronger and wiser&lt;br /&gt;*Who was the last person...* &lt;br /&gt;12. You touched? mom i think&lt;br /&gt;13. You talked to?Monika&lt;br /&gt;14. You hugged? **mom***&lt;br /&gt;15. You instant messaged?Krystal Foggs&lt;br /&gt;16. You kissed? an a**hole who I'm not naming for I hope non of u ever have to meet him and if u do....RUN&lt;br /&gt;17. You had sex with? noone&lt;br /&gt;18. You yelled at? my mom&lt;br /&gt;19. You laughed with? my mom&lt;br /&gt;21. Who broke your heart? the same a**hole&lt;br /&gt;*Do you...* &lt;br /&gt;22. Color your hair? nope&lt;br /&gt;23. Have tattoos? nope&lt;br /&gt;24. Piercings? yep&lt;br /&gt;25. Have a boyfriend/girlfriend/both? both no lol *non*&lt;br /&gt;27. Own a web cam? no&lt;br /&gt;28. Ever get off the damn computer? whenever I have to whicjh is most of the time&lt;br /&gt;29. Sprechen sie deutsche? no but i do Polish&lt;br /&gt;30. Habla espanol? a very tiny bit&lt;br /&gt;31. Quack? yup&lt;br /&gt;*Have you / do you/ are you...* &lt;br /&gt;32. Stolen anything? yea but nothing important to anyone&lt;br /&gt;33. Smoke? no&lt;br /&gt;34. Schizophrenic? noo&lt;br /&gt;35. Obsessive? yep*LOTR*&lt;br /&gt;36. Compulsive? nah&lt;br /&gt;37. Obsessive compulsive? nah nah&lt;br /&gt;38. Panic? usually&lt;br /&gt;39. Anxiety? all thre time&lt;br /&gt;40. Depressed? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;41. Suicidal? nope&lt;br /&gt;42. Obsessed with hate? definetly not, i love everyone even though i might use the word sometimes&lt;br /&gt;43. Dream of mutilated bodies, blood, death, and gore? never have/ never will&lt;br /&gt;44. Dream of doing those things instead of just seeing them? no like i said i love everyone&lt;br /&gt;45. If you could be anywhere, where would you be?  in Poland&lt;br /&gt;46. Who would you be with? my whole family&lt;br /&gt;47. What would you be doing? talking&lt;br /&gt;48. What are you listening to? was to "bring Me to Life"&lt;br /&gt;49. Can you do anything freakish with your body? yep&lt;br /&gt;50. Chicken or fish? ummm... I'd have to go w/ fish&lt;br /&gt;51. Is ice cream the best thing in the world? the BEST FOOD in the WORLD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-93297024?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/93297024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/93297024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93297024' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-92685082</id><published>2003-04-15T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T18:11:40.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! Long time huh? Sorry, I just didn't have much to say, lol. So don't mind if this one is kinda long. Anyway, Allison, I'm writing in my blog! yey!lol Darn it! My mom is telling me I have to get on cause she has to make a phone call, guess this won't be too long. Umm  I'm listening to Cher, "This is A Song For the Lonely", haha WOOOO rock on Cher, I can relate to this one. "&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;This is a song, for the lonely, can you hear me tonight? For the broken hearted, battle scar-ed, I'm here by your side" &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;OWWO OWW. So tomorrow is my mommy's birthday! and this Saturday is mine! I'm gonna have a slammin party, lol, just need to know when and exactly what, haha. okay, g2g, but be4 I need to say I had the most amazing time on Monday night. I performed for the Mr./ Mrs. WSHS competition and sang Hero my Mariah Carey and wow, I got a standing ovation by like almost everybody! They wouldn't even let me finish the song, lol. It really felt like a "high" and I just can't explain it. Hope to do it again next year. Okay well my sister is yelling @ me for listening to music, geexz sometimes I wanna live alone, do anything I want. Can't wait to be like 20! Alright now mom is getting mad, I have to really go. Good~bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-92685082?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92685082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92685082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92685082' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-92667797</id><published>2003-04-15T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T12:28:36.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/piercing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/trinitykiss/images/pqnavel.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/piercing"&gt;Which Piercing are you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-92667797?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92667797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92667797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92667797' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-92534601</id><published>2003-04-13T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-13T11:08:41.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033726468_bethresult.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lady Macbeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/madpiratejenny/quizzes/Which%20woman%20of%20Shakespeare%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which woman of Shakespeare are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-92534601?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92534601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92534601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92534601' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-92534598</id><published>2003-04-13T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-13T11:08:38.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033726468_bethresult.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lady Macbeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/madpiratejenny/quizzes/Which%20woman%20of%20Shakespeare%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which woman of Shakespeare are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-92534598?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92534598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92534598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92534598' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-92469437</id><published>2003-04-11T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T21:47:14.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/TorturedStars/1050112958_innocentbrit.jpeg" border="0" alt="inn"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Britney from the beginning!! Sweet and&lt;br&gt;innocent and all Catholic School Girl like. HIT&lt;br&gt;ME BABY ONE MORE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/TorturedStars/quizzes/Which%20Britney%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Britney are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-92469437?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92469437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92469437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92469437' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-92068809</id><published>2003-04-05T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T19:05:55.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/days"&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/trinitykiss/images/hope2.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are one of the long time cast members and you have been coupled with one of daytime's hottest heart throbs!  You have been brainwashed by the evil Stefano to think that you are a princess.  But now that you have your wits&lt;br /&gt;about you again, things have never been better between you and Bo.  You probably should kill your evil best friend, Lexi for stealing your baby boy, but violence isn't really your style.  Aren't you the sweetest thing!?!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/days"&gt;~Which Days of Our Lives Diva are you? ~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-92068809?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92068809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/92068809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92068809' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-91874940</id><published>2003-04-02T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T15:34:11.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Personality Traits: You are a very curious and&lt;br&gt;knowledgeable person that loves to discover and&lt;br&gt;learn new things. You're also very intuitive&lt;br&gt;and are good at sensing other people's&lt;br&gt;emotions.  You love hearing secrets of others,&lt;br&gt;although you often times have trouble keeping&lt;br&gt;them.  Goals: to travel the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/kerona27/quizzes/Karen's%20Ultimate%20Quiz....To%20determine%20personality%20traits%2C%20goals%2C%20dreams%2C%20fears%2C%20secrets%2C%20how%20the%20world%20sees%20you%2C%20how%20you%20see%20the%20world%2C%20career%20possibilities%2C%20and%20which%20inanimate%20object%20you%20represent/"&gt;Karen's Ultimate Quiz....To determine personality traits, goals, dreams, fears, secrets, how the world sees you, how you see the world, career possibilities, and which inanimate object you represent&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/Ephesians611/1049321908_sValkerite.jpg" border="0" alt="Your a Valkeryte... and a hottie!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your a Valkeryte, your the female version of a&lt;br&gt;knight. the noblest of peoples and the&lt;br&gt;strongest of the civilized.  you always wore a&lt;br&gt;breast plate in case you had to battle and your&lt;br&gt;sword was a Great Sword that was 20 pounds and&lt;br&gt;you swung it around like it was just a piece of&lt;br&gt;wood.  you had the courage of a lion, and the&lt;br&gt;fiercness of a dragon.  but to the men you are&lt;br&gt;the most delicate looking person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Ephesians611/quizzes/What%20Was%20your%20Midevil%20Persona%20like%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Was your Midevil Persona like?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-91874940?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91874940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91874940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91874940' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-91864003</id><published>2003-04-02T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T12:19:02.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034277680_oninnocent.jpg" border="0" alt="innocent kiss"&gt;&lt;br&gt;innocent kiss - you're cute and sweet and like it&lt;br&gt;that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/theandrea/quizzes/What%20Sign%20of%20Affection%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Sign of Affection Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-91864003?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91864003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91864003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91864003' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-91250519</id><published>2003-03-23T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T17:27:52.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/ghettokitty/1047299558_izdominant.jpg" border="0" alt="dominant"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have a dominant kiss- you take charge and make&lt;br&gt;sure your partner can feel it! Done artfully,&lt;br&gt;it can be very satisfactory if he/she is into&lt;br&gt;you playing the dominant role MEORW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ghettokitty/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20kiss%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of kiss are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034107908_CAndreaquizeyesblue.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Blue Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/theandrea/quizzes/What%20Color%20Eyes%20Should%20You%20Have%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Color Eyes Should You Have?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/daddysgirl/1038270865_PicsHeaven.jpg" border="0" alt="Heaven"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You come from Heaven.  You're the purest of pure, a&lt;br&gt;saint.  You're probably an angel sent directly&lt;br&gt;from Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/daddysgirl/quizzes/Where%20Did%20Your%20Soul%20Originate%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Where Did Your Soul Originate?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/Kanemitsu/1040978154_i20bengals.jpg" border="0" alt="not a killer"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You wouldnt kill even if the circumstances were&lt;br&gt;live or die something to represent your kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Kanemitsu/quizzes/%20How%20would%20you%20kill%20someone/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt; How would you kill someone&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-91250519?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91250519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91250519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91250519' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-91249974</id><published>2003-03-23T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T17:16:26.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/vinacross/1041991326_fPerfectGF.gif" border="0" alt="You're Perfect ^^"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which&lt;br&gt;means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're&lt;br&gt;the kind of chick that can hang out with your&lt;br&gt;boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't&lt;br&gt;care about presents or about going to fancy&lt;br&gt;placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy&lt;br&gt;being around your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/vinacross/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Girlfriend%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-91249974?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91249974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91249974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91249974' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-91205606</id><published>2003-03-22T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T18:41:00.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!OMG!OMG!OMG!OMG! I LOVE JOHN MAYER! OMG, IJUST LOVE HIM! I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVE JOHN MAYER I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER.I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER.I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER.I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER.I LOVE JOHN MAYER. I LOVE JOHN MAYER. 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I don't "really love him" because I don't even know him, but I just love his music, his looks, his voice, and best of all his personality. Till next time! HeHe. Sorry if this seems silly, it is, but hey I'm bored and I need to say, I LOVE JOHN MAYER. HaHa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-91205606?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91205606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91205606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91205606' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-91146697</id><published>2003-03-21T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T13:39:53.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here is the link to the E-card by **EvaneScence**. Its a great song and let me be the first to tell  you all, this band will become big! ENJOY! The lyrics are below too.&lt;br /&gt;link: http://www.winduplist.com/ls/sites/evanescence/promo_50000/ecard.asp?pid=10274&amp;sid=&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS 2 "BRING ME TO LIFE"&lt;br /&gt;"Bring Me To Life"&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Paul McCoy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can you see into my eyes like open doors&lt;br /&gt;leading you down into my core&lt;br /&gt;where i've become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold &lt;br /&gt;until you find it there and lead it back home wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;before i come undone&lt;br /&gt;save me from the nothing i've become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i know what i'm without&lt;br /&gt;you can't just leave me&lt;br /&gt;breathe into me and make me real&lt;br /&gt;bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;before i come undone&lt;br /&gt;save me from the nothing i've become&lt;br /&gt;bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frozen inside without your touch without your love darling only you are the life among the dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this time i can't believe i couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;kept in the dark but you were there in front of me&lt;br /&gt;i've been sleeping a thousand years it seems&lt;br /&gt;got to open my eyes to everything&lt;br /&gt;without a thought without a voice without a soul&lt;br /&gt;don't let me die here&lt;br /&gt;there must be something more&lt;br /&gt;bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-91146697?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91146697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91146697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91146697' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-91006563</id><published>2003-03-19T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T15:12:50.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay I'm writing today! Woo~hoo**HeHe, before anything I have to tell you all sumthing, there is this new song by Evanessence(don't know about the spelling) and its called "Bring Me To Life" I don't know man but its rocks. I love it. This dude, Andrew told me about them like I dunno a week ago and I thought he was just supporting what music but its great! Okay well I'm doing this fun English project over Spring Break! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I have also been catching up on my movies. I saw White Oleander(love that movie), One Hour Photo(very, terribly creepy movie-not scary, creepy), Tuck Everlasting(it was soo cute I had to see it twice, I think I'd enjoy it more if I didn't have a project!), Mr. Deeds(funny soso movie), and Minority Report(real good movie for first timers, but not one you want to see over and over again). Guess what everyone????The Oscars are this Sunday! Heck yea! My sister Monika and I are having a Lord of the Rings partythat night, supporting the movie all the way, its the best we think, and I don't know why everyone loves Chicago??I personally thought it was BORING! Anyway, Krystal asked James White last night if he knew a girl named Marta, he BLOCKED her! Okay now what is that supposed to mean? He hates me? Why would he block Krystal when she asked that question about ME? HaHa, I think its funny, since I don't know or talk to him anyway. Thanks a bunch Krystal, hope James UNblocks u. hehe. Everyone seems to be having a good time over Spring Break. I'm not, cause of this little PROJECT ,BIG,  HUGE, AH! I hate it and I don't like Mrs. Lynch for doing this 2 us. I'm glad its only ONe, UNO, quarter of school till SUMMER! YEAH BABY! Then she can't give us anything! We won't have her!YEAAA! And We'll all become 10th graders! Alright well hope everyone is okay at this point in their lives. (*sigh*) I'm still looking for my soulmate(male)(*sigh*). Hopefully, I'll find the lucky guy soon, haha(joking). Okay well SIENARA every1! Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-91006563?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91006563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/91006563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91006563' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-90966576</id><published>2003-03-18T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T19:27:13.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys and gals! Sooooo sorry 4 not writing, geez its been long. hey I can't type right now, but I'll check in tomorrow, k? bye all! Lots of luv!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-90966576?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/90966576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/90966576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90966576' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-90266338</id><published>2003-03-06T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T15:28:38.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! Sorry I haven't written for a while(LoL Allison). I guess it just kept passing my mind, lol. Anyways it's Thursday and 6:14 PM. I'm mad cause of the project Mrs. Lynch, my English teacher gave to us. I'm really starting to dislike her. Why can't she give us a freakin test for once. What does she want us to suffer and not succeed? Anyway, I was just singing, you know practicing everyday to hit those high notes, LOL, to be like Celine Dion one day. To me she has the best vocals of anyone that ever lived! I mean if you really listen to her voice and hear what I hear, it's more then amazing. So far I can only hit Christina Aguilera's high notes but even she can't compete with Celine on the highest ones.  The highest note I've heard Celine make is in a song called, `All By Myself `. It's real beautiful and she hits this note like she was born with it and holds it out for like 5 seconds. Sorry I'm kinda talking about nothin but I'm trying to write about sumthin, lol. Umm.. FCAT was cool. I didn't have to go to some classes which was a woopie! My sis's B-day was on the 1st and we saw LOTR, this would be the 5th time for me, 3rd time for my sister, Monika. Today I was examining a DEAD shark! I thought it was so cool, lol. Noone in my group wanted to touch it so I had to do ALL the examining! Guess I'll be dissecting it tomorrow! Woo Woo. Well that's it! 5 MORE SCHOOL DAYS TILL SPRING BREAK! Which now I'm not looking forward to thanks to Mrs. Lynch. Uh! Till next time, whenever that may be! Luv u all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-90266338?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/90266338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/90266338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90266338' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-89458977</id><published>2003-02-20T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T14:35:04.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's Thursday and after 5! Yey! Well I haven't written recently cause I haven't had much time to even sit down, lol. Im writing this while I eat! Mmmmm. Which reminds me, today is the 2nd day of Weight Watchers! Woowoo. Ummm, nuthing has happened xept I'm in the Talent show in church! YeY! Umm yeah, practice is tonight! I raised my B in biology to an A! Um, okay, I g2g again, muahz! : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-89458977?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89458977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89458977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89458977' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-89194723</id><published>2003-02-16T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-16T10:30:51.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is Sunday ad I have nothing to do. Which is a wonderful thing! I do however have to clean up my pigpen of a room, and do like 5 hours of homework, but other then that, I have leisure time! So I saw LOTr with Allison on Friday and as always it was amazing. I'm reading the third book now so I understood it even more! Saturday was a real lazy day for me, hehe. But I was so hyper, it was funny. I seriously had someone laughing every minute. I just was on a role. HaHa. My mom and I went to Movie Gallery and it wasn't on purpose but I was so excited by seeing Signs available I just took it and through the video on the ground! My mom was cracking up. It was a happy day I guess, I didn't care how I looked, what I ate, or what I did. I watched Insomnia, which was a harsh movie, Feardotcom, it was really stupid, and just today I watched SIGNS. That was a good movie, I love that director. It totally changed my outlook on things. I totally believe there are things living on other planets that are more intelligent then us. Anyhow, I still have Ya-Ya Sisterhood to watch so I'm excited! Okay well that's all I have to say for now, byebye: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-89194723?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89194723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89194723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89194723' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-89114640</id><published>2003-02-14T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T14:22:41.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, today is Valentine's Day! Yey! I know some girls or boys don't have that special one to spend it with but I say I don't care. I say it doesn't matter for soon you will find your true love and you'll have many many Valentine Days together. So much you'll get sick of them, lol. Well mabye not. But do not fear, your love is near. And for all those who are already in love, well just keep the fire burnin, lol. Oh, yea, and for those who just go out with someone just to have him/her for Valentine's Day, well I feel sorry for you because you're really sad, lol. Anyway, I'm in a happy mood at the moment. I'm eating and eating cause tomorrow is supposed to be the first day of my diet till May! WOO, hope I can be strong, lol. And whats really got me happy, is Allison told me she can go see LOTR tonight! YES!!!! We"re gonna party hehe&gt;omg&lt; i jst looked at my dog yoko sleeping and she is wagging her tail&lt;&gt;haha Alright well Happy Valentines Day everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-89114640?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89114640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89114640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89114640' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-89089227</id><published>2003-02-14T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T05:16:56.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> Zach Rooney! that was his last name! Sorry that was just on the back of my mind. Okay yesterday was the opposite of Wednesday.The day as I can remember was a bad day for me. No particular reason I just felt I was ugly, fat, nobody wanted to be my friend, you know that kinda day. BUT, I got through it. There is one thing that's bothering me though. This boy named James white that I knew in 8th grade went away and now is back. I wat to go up to him and say `Hey! How have you been?` But I never do cause I'm afaraid I'd look like a total dork. I'm gonna have to do it SOON. Then went on drama practice which was absolutaly boring for most of the time I was sitting down by the corner reading Lord of the RIngs. Then came this Atria Dance. Now I've never been to one of these but I knew that this was a dance fro older people who can't really walk and live in a retirement home. I was nervous at first but I asked this older gentleman to dance and he said yes! That was after I was turned down by like 5 people! Anyways I felt so good after the dance and really enjoyed myself. Finally, I went for auditions at St. Stephens for their talent show. Mrs. Diane told me I blew everyone away and I was very proud of myself. So then I came home and knew I had a lot of homework ahead of me. I told my mom and she said I didn't have to go to school! So here I am FRiday morning at home. AAaaaa. This feels great! Later I'm going to se LOR The Two Towers with Allison! YESSS!!!!! WOOOO! Till the adios amigos! : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5045452-89089227?l=lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89089227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5045452/posts/default/89089227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordoftheringsfanforever.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89089227' title=''/><author><name>Marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097600946127719226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045452.post-89010885</id><published>2003-02-12T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T19:23:48.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!, LoL. It's weird starting out writing because it's the first impression. But well here it goes. Today was a weird day. I mean it was good but then bad, hehe. Today in English we were writing poems with our names and I was reading mine to a boy next to. Well I might have been reading loudly or something because Mike Hopkins heard my poem an was like, "Mrs. Lynch(english teacher), Marta is a good poet". I dunno that just kinda brightened my day, LoL. Then I was walking to math and Zack(forgot his last name for the time being) said hey to me and then I said hey. I know it sounds corny but I was suprised he said hey cause well he's like popular and didn't know he liked me(as a friend I mean). At drama practice then all the sudden things got blurry. I don'y know what happened I just started getting pissed at EVERYTHING. Then I just wanted to cry. I still want to cry I just need something to start me off. It's past ten and I have math hw, study 4 katin quiz, study 4 english quiz, and essay due Friday, AND I need to take a shower! I guess that kinda gets me mad. I was just real sleepy today. Tomorrow I have a real busy day. I have school, drama till 5, atari dance from 6:30 to 8, then talent show practice at church from 8 till whenever+ homework. Ahh! HEy I'm watching the Mole and just found out Frederic is the mole! WOOOOOO!HAHA! Kathy won. Awwww, poor Eric. KRystal, it wasn't ERIC! HAAAAAA! Okay well thats it for tonight folks. I'm looking frorward to Friday night cause Allison and I are gonna see LOTR for the 4th time! Wooooooo! I'm so excited! I live Lord of the Rings. It's a world of its own and I like to escape to it when mine isn't going the way I hoped it would. K well it's getting late. Geez I wrote a bunch for my first entry. 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