<?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-11481688</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:56:56.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teh Procrastinator's Lair</title><subtitle type='html'>A small piece of cheese inside her mind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>175</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-264576495939583571</id><published>2008-11-17T23:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:51:25.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>more than a one day challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(to a friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined you today, and though I did not take a vow of silence, I took a fast from spoken words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am very proud of you and Cally and anyone else this inspires for making this step on your own, and having a reason for doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I enjoy(ed) reading Cally's and your posts, genuinely and thoroughly. It makes me think, and it gives me suggestions for my own quest. I, however, probably will not post my own findings on facebook, though I keep a journal, but I write this message to disclose my reasons and findings to you. I think you will find them interesting. Share them and use them as you wish, and I will continue reading your posts. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, I began my observance of a fast from words. Today, I primarily focused on refraining from spoken words. It has begun as an experiment to see the effects and necessity of words in our culture. Today, I focused on kindness, slightly. Most of my day was spent getting used to not talking. And getting used to not being able to say, "thank you," and "bless you," and giving compliments. It drove me nuts by the end of it, mostly because it's a natural response for me to say those things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I noticed how people generally accepted what I was doing, but a lot of them gave me a hard time about it. By the end of the day, I was so sick of hearing people ask what I could and couldn't do, and laughing at it, or giving me weird looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My teachers all thought it was interesting, but my Music Theory professor almost refused me from participating in group activity because I couldn't speak. I proved him wrong though, and finished my work correctly and faster than the rest of my group, and my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christ College (the Honors College, basically English and Philosophy) was the most difficult to get through, especially because of what we were talking about. We're reading St. Augustine's "Confessions" - I recommend that to you, by the way - and the specific book we were on dealt with death and friendship and love. Somehow, I have a lot to say and have thought about these subjects frequently. And I realized that I couldn't voice any of it. Poop. I made it, though, barely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Throughout the day, I realized how much more time I had to think. I realize that sometimes my words and speech make compelling arguments, but it's simply that. An argument. I dig holes with my words and make an intellectual or grandiloquent fool out of myself. I also realize how much time it takes to make an impulsive response. If you take a moment to think about what you are about to say, you miss your chance to give your input. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? I have yet to find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I read your note, I felt the same about the majority of it. People are speaking to be heard... a lot of times people are being spoken at, not to, just waiting for someone to listen. Perhaps it's out of instinctive selfishness. Who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am with you, when you speak of how draining it is. I agree, entirely. I think that because it is nearly instinctive to speak, not-speaking is a more difficult task, and thus, it takes an abundance of energy to keep up the effort. I felt so many different emotions today that I lost count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, I will move on to my next phase: fasting from spoken, and typed and written words. It will be WAY more difficult. Even today, I cheated a little, and wrote words. It's still written suitcases conveying meaning. I still make sounds. I'll admit too, that I accidentally slipped once or twice, and asked my roommate if she didn't mind me drying my hair or helping out my friend out with plates for her birthday cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow though, I will not write words on paper. I hope I can do it. And now that I know I can make it 24 hours without spoken words, I may make my focus happiness tomorrow, with you. I will look at their eyes, and I will try and figure out what lies beneath those faces of the children, sweet children of a college campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've learned, and I'm sure you're already figuring it out, that life is messy. And it only gets messier as one grows older. It shows in the people's faces. I want to see if there's a connection between what lies beneath those eyes and what is real, you know? Maybe for some people, it shows, but they are more positive, so it adds a bit of youth to their faces. And for someone else, the ones who let it affect them, they look more aged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's what I'm going to look for tomorrow, and as you can probably see, it's going to be a tough day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wish me luck; thank you, my darling for the support. I keep you, Kelly, and anyone else you have impacted with this study in my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;p.s. (and you can show this to Kelly if you'd like)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"May the Lord bless you and keep you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May the Lord make His face to shine upon you and be gracious to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May the Lord lift His countenance upon you, and give you His peace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Forever and ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-264576495939583571?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/264576495939583571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=264576495939583571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/264576495939583571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/264576495939583571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-than-one-day-challenge.html' title='more than a one day challenge'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3596698749428748719</id><published>2008-01-26T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T18:18:34.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>confused and conflicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Disconnected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Odd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bittersweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's driving me nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I feel weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like I'm weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like I just can't make up my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Everything seems so shallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Some of it feels happy, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But there's this small inclination in the back of my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And it's whispering &amp;amp; it's telling me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"It won't last."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nothing I feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;or see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;or hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;or touch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...will last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I don't know how to get rid of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't know what I want yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but when I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But for now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A whole, whole lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I just want to close my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; remove all of the distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I want to burrow myself into your arms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I want you to sing me a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't change a hair for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not if you care for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay, little Valentine, stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Please, stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Each day is Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Each day is Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And here's my song, not really anything except an accurate depiction of my mind at present:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweeter than Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aaron Sprinkle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday morning when you told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;That you have never felt this lonely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw the sadness in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You told me how you feel disguised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Confiding in me about the sleepless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;nights, That you cannot seem to keep this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;hurting buried in your dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're facing darkness twice as deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're much sweeter than me by far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're much stronger than me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You know you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Look up at the floral pattern curtains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;In picking them out, you were so certain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;But now there's indecision in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're finding comfort thinking twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;But you're much sweeter than me by far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're much stronger than me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You know you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;By leaning on your window sill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You show me all I need to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Whether you see summer, winter, or fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;When I look at you, I see them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sit down at the table with your jewelry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Remembering each and every story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;But you're much sweeter than me by far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're much stronger than me by far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're much sweeter than me by far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;You're much stronger than me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3596698749428748719?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3596698749428748719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3596698749428748719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3596698749428748719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3596698749428748719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2008/01/confused-and-conflicted.html' title='confused and conflicted'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7985510332709217184</id><published>2008-01-01T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T23:31:11.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My boyfriend could possibly be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; microwave popcorn maker...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; : ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; but i love him anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; oh, and happy 'o8, everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; hahahaha  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7985510332709217184?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7985510332709217184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7985510332709217184&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7985510332709217184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7985510332709217184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-629121607119968698</id><published>2007-12-06T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T23:27:20.915-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you here tonight, just like the ocean needs the waves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wish i could talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could know just what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could say hi to you.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i wouldn't be so shy.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i could speak.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that you wouldn't be so harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish that you would just be real.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that you could just say something right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no words left.&lt;br /&gt;i have no words to say.&lt;br /&gt;they're all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot speak.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot move.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just fine.&lt;br /&gt;just dandy and fine.&lt;br /&gt;i just have no more words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Mae ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Am I alone in this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Never a night where I could sleep myself 'til day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; We must try to figure it out, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It won't be that easy&lt;/span&gt;; we lost it somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; You come over unannounced,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Silence broken by your voice in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I need you here tonight, just like the ocean needs the waves&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Oh, the night becomes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the space&lt;/span&gt; that's somewhere in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; What I feel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what I'm told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Sitting on the shoreline trying to &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;figure it out&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;figure it out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; To find out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the meaning&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reach it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; You come over &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;unannoucned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Silence&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; broken by your voice&lt;/span&gt; in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; I need you here tonight just like the ocean needs the waves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Fall around me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Like &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;stars&lt;/span&gt; that shine and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brighten&lt;/span&gt; the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; you here tonight just like this night, it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;needs&lt;/span&gt; the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; The seasons have changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; The wind, it blows &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;colder now&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;colder now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; The clouds are raised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; The rain, it falls &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;harder&lt;/span&gt; now, all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; You come over unannounced, (will you come over now?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Silence broken by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your voice&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I need you here tonight just like the ocean needs the waves.&lt;/span&gt; (I need you here tonight, the sky, it rains)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; Fall around me now&lt;/span&gt; (so fall around me now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Like stars that shine and brighten the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I need you here tonight just like tonight needs the rain.&lt;/span&gt; (I need you here tonight, the sky, it rains)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; You come over unannounced, (will you come over now?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Silence broken&lt;/span&gt; by your voice in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I need you here tonight&lt;/span&gt; just like the ocean needs the waves. (I need you here tonight, the sky, it rains)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; Just like the stars that fall around me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-629121607119968698?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/629121607119968698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=629121607119968698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/629121607119968698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/629121607119968698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-need-you-here-tonight-just-like-ocean.html' title='I need you here tonight, just like the ocean needs the waves...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-138357955913544562</id><published>2007-11-28T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:38:57.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...the closest to Heaven that I'll ever be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I went home sick today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I got home, went to my room, shut the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I turned my music on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And listened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I began to think. And think. And think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I realized that it's times like last night and days like today that make me never want to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I want to stay right here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And soak everything up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Everything is so perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Even when my mom and I fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Even when I come to vocal jazz crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Even when I am sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; God has blessed me incredibly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; With a mom who forgives, and lets go of any grudge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; With friends who care for me and my well-being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; With health that's better than those less fortunate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; With life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And intelligence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I went to bed last night and the song, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; by The Goo Goo Dolls began to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I just listened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Like I did today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I am so thankful for those moments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And those songs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That make a moment so fitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; To everything rushing through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today was a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Not like a "he-just-gave-me-roses" good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Not an "I-aced-that-math-test good" day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But an "everything-just-went-right" good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I haven't had a day like this in a very long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I usually feel like as soon as I wake, I hit the ground running,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And continue to do so until my head hits my pillow at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But today, oh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today was different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's like I woke with a refreshed perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Or a more grateful attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But it's not like superficial good days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Or materialistic good days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The kind where one is boisterous and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's that kind of day where you sit, and a small, contented smile cracks open on your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And you want to cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Because you realized how bless you are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And how in less than six months,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; All of your blessings will start their new lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And all of your surroundings will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And everything begins anew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am happy right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I realized that I'm genuinely happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I wish that this appreciative happiness could never leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I recently read a friend's blogpost and they mentioned a memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And they said they wish they could revisit that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And stop time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I, too, wish time could be suspended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And every genuine thing that happens, I wish could be photo-captured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I was thinking, once again, about high school and the transition to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I've got my college of choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; There, I've got the person I want to be with forever, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I've got everything I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I said I was "so ready" to be done with high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But it was days like today that made me want to stay with these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I need them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; They're amazing and talented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; God individually created each and every one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; They are precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I don't want to find out what happens at the end of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I do, but I'm sheepish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have some sort of idea of where my life is headed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But I want to see the same people I've grown with for years, grow even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I want to watch them take different paths and see them make something of their gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But I don't know who I'll know and won't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And who I'll meet and won't meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And while I'm excited to have a new family, at the same time, I'm terrified of the next chapter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Just when we thought we were ready to leave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Just when we're about to let go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; We reach out and claw for what we just let go of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; We grasp it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And we cling onto it for dear life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I think there's a time and place for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I think that our time to let go will call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And there's no doubt, it's coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But right now, just relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Don't try to leave so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hold my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I realized that I am genuinely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-138357955913544562?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/138357955913544562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=138357955913544562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/138357955913544562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/138357955913544562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/11/closest-to-heaven-that-ill-ever-be.html' title='...the closest to Heaven that I&apos;ll ever be'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8869175392783564121</id><published>2007-10-28T00:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T00:15:27.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>: DDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so we've got two naaaaaames:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Issac Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;       and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ana Marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;       because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; those names are so perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;        and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; we're really strange. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Future babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8869175392783564121?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8869175392783564121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8869175392783564121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8869175392783564121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8869175392783564121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/10/ddd.html' title=': DDD'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1125588449850636349</id><published>2007-10-17T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:39:09.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>x.x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i hate this class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/sad.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/smiley2.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...probably more than i've ever hated anything in my entire life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/bummed.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/bummed.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/bummed.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...and that's a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ sigh ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1125588449850636349?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1125588449850636349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1125588449850636349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1125588449850636349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1125588449850636349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/10/xx.html' title='x.x'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5687975416151632373</id><published>2007-10-09T17:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T17:55:59.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;holy wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; i've almost dated you for two whole years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; it's amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5687975416151632373?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5687975416151632373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5687975416151632373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5687975416151632373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5687975416151632373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/10/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-4631879219559554619</id><published>2007-09-30T21:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T21:48:50.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahaha cute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;When The Sun Hits&lt;br /&gt;~ the kid who must not be named ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;When the light rises and darkness falls,&lt;br /&gt;The heat of the brightness starts to crawl.&lt;br /&gt;And it rises and rises until it reaches your toes.&lt;br /&gt;And the problems go away for the one you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that sun on your face, it just melts away.&lt;br /&gt;When the light hits your face, and you feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Until you feel the problems just soothe away,&lt;br /&gt;You can be glad for a bit, when the sun hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you can feel all the happiness go, bye,&lt;br /&gt;When you see that friend start to cry.&lt;br /&gt;You help and you help as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;Although she doesn't listen to you, like she can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the sun is gone from an upsetting cloud.&lt;br /&gt;And you lose all hope from the sight and sound.&lt;br /&gt;The hopes and fears go rising about.&lt;br /&gt;Until you get up and shout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you keep up the jokes and you pray for a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that joy will come in a while.&lt;br /&gt;More and more you try but there isn't a chance,&lt;br /&gt;Until the smile is up and can dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that sun on your face, it just melts away.&lt;br /&gt;When the light hits your face, and you feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Until you feel the problems just soothe away,&lt;br /&gt;You can be glad for a bit, when the sun hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Then the sun is gone from an upsetting cloud,&lt;br /&gt;And you lose all hope from the sight and sound.&lt;br /&gt;The hopes and fears go rising about,&lt;br /&gt;Until you get up and shout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that sun on your face, it just melts away.&lt;br /&gt;When the light hits your face, and you feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Until you feel the problems just soothe away,&lt;br /&gt;You can be glad for a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And that sun on your face, it just melts away.&lt;br /&gt;When the light hits your face, and you feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Until you feel the problems just soothe away,&lt;br /&gt;You can be glad for a bit, when the sun hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the light rises, and darkness falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not who you think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not Joshhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess who it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;oh my goodness, i love this kid&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he asks that girl...&lt;br /&gt;: D&lt;br /&gt;I knowwww whhhoooo iiittt isss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-4631879219559554619?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/4631879219559554619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=4631879219559554619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4631879219559554619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4631879219559554619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/09/ahaha-cute.html' title='Ahaha cute.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7326110072230570944</id><published>2007-09-24T18:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T18:14:40.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>despicable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;you know was utterly bugs me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; killjoys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; who wants to bring someone down from a level of happiness to theirs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; it simply ruins the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; gahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7326110072230570944?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7326110072230570944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7326110072230570944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7326110072230570944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7326110072230570944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/09/despicable.html' title='despicable'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5281765666371061971</id><published>2007-09-23T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T23:21:31.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ahahaha it's such a cute song!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"One in a Million"&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Montana (Miley Cyrus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;How did I get here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I turned around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And there you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I didn't think twice or rationalize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cuz somehow I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;That there was more than just chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I mean, I knew you were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kind of into me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But I figured &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's too good to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I said, "Pinch me, where's the catch this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't find a single cloud in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Help me before I get used to this guy.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;They say that good things take time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But really great things happen in the blink of an eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Thought the chances to meet somebody like you were a million to one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're one in a million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All this time I was looking for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Trying to make things work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;They weren't good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Til I thought I'm through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Said, "I'm done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Then stumbled into the arms of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're making me laugh about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;silliest stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Say that I'm your "diamond in the rough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;When I'm mad at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You come with your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;velvet touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Can't believe that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm so lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I have never &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;felt so happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Every time I see that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sparkle in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;They say that good things take time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But really great things happen in the blink of an eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Thought the chances to meet somebody like you were a million to one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't believe it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're one in a million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All this time I was looking for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Trying to make things work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;They weren't good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Til I thought I'm through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Said, "I'm done."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Then stumbled into the arms of the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I said, "Pinch me, where's the catch this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Can't find a single cloud in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Help me before I get used to this guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;They say that good things take time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But really great things happen in the blink of an eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Thought the chances to meet somebody like you were a million to one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're one in a million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;They say that good things take time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But really great things happen in the blink of an eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Thought the chances to meet somebody like you were a million to one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're one in a million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;One in a million.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're one in a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;tee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;      u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~ chillie ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5281765666371061971?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5281765666371061971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5281765666371061971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5281765666371061971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5281765666371061971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/09/ahahaha-its-such-cute-song.html' title='ahahaha it&apos;s such a cute song!!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3714895046916437823</id><published>2007-09-06T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T17:06:08.974-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update and a Song to Set the Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;mmmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm in a good mood right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; whooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; things that are good:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - not in the fall play = more time to do homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Panera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Josh &amp;&amp;amp; me (I visited him last Monday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - faster movement in music theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - good workout in Early Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - I'm going to homecoming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - a good idea for a group homecoming dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - songs for A Cappella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Wind Symphony has a good beginning sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - we're playing higher grade music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - I get to conduct in the stands at football games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; things that are not so good (and most are just plain really, really annoying):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - not in the fall play... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/bummed.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - english teachers just don't understand (wtf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/wtf.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - pointless busywork (other than office helping)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - music theory (the class, not so much the teacher or the actual subject matter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - the kids who are constantly tardy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - people who can't alphabetize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - it keeps raining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/bitter.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - marching band (stupid rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/censored.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - I'm going to homecoming by myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/sad.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Josh isn't here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/smiley2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Otherwise, things are pretty peachy and Senior year is going great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; huzzah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Here's a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm Taking You With Me&lt;br /&gt;~ Relient K ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I made a habit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Of never making promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;That aren't easy to keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And there you have it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;From now I'll make you one that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;To keep you here with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But as every second that goes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I feel it's just a waste of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;If I'm not with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;If home is where the heart is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Then my home is where you are (my home is where you are).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's getting oh so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;To spend these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Without my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;So I'm taking you with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Anywhere that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Could ever wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;For the rest of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I want you there with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And if there ever comes a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;When I should have to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I hope you know that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm taking you with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And so I'm tryin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;To hold it all together and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Make it through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;When I'm just dyin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;To drop it all and take your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;So we can run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And all the miles and the hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;That seem to endlessly devour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The time that I could be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;If home is where the heart is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Then my home is where you are (my home is where you are).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's getting oh so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;To spend these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Without my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;So I'm taking you with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Anywhere that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Could ever I wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I want you there with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And if there ever comes a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Where I should have to leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I hope you know that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm taking you with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Every second that goes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Is one more second of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And it couldn't be more clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;That &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would die without you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every second that goes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Is one more second of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And it couldn't be more clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm dying without you here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah every second that goes by (yeah every second that goes by)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;So I'm taking you with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Anywhere that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Could ever I wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I want you there with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And if there ever comes a time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Where I should have to leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I hope you know that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm taking you with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Celui pour toi, mon amour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3714895046916437823?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3714895046916437823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3714895046916437823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3714895046916437823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3714895046916437823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/09/update-and-song-to-set-mood.html' title='Update and a Song to Set the Mood'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8363971258481282943</id><published>2007-08-29T18:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T18:35:28.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Senior year, it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today was the kick off for the final installment of my teenage life. Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Pretty intense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So intense that Little Reifsteck and my brother and I went to Chili's for a post-first-day-of-school snack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; w00t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I've got to get to writing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Huzzah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8363971258481282943?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8363971258481282943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8363971258481282943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8363971258481282943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8363971258481282943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='The First Day of School'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5211974792756290091</id><published>2007-08-22T00:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T00:54:40.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here's some advice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; DON'T talk to your friends in a slightly flooded park after 11:00 p.m. curfew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The police will ask for your name and birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; hahahaha... my love for Oswego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Enjoy your days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5211974792756290091?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5211974792756290091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5211974792756290091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5211974792756290091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5211974792756290091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh.html' title='Oh...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-127580466571122821</id><published>2007-08-16T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T13:20:26.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was Difficult to See, But You Picked Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Picked Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ A Fine Frenzy ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; One, two, three...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Counting out the signs, we see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  The tall buildings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Fading in the distance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;dots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; on a map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Four, five, six...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  The two of us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;a perfect fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  You're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;all mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;all mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And all I can say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;you blow me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Like an apple on a tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Hiding out behind the leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Like a shell upon a beach, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;another pretty piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So softly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Rain against the windows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And the strong coffee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Warming up my fingers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  In this fisherman's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You got me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You searched the sand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And climbed the tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And brought me back down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And all I can say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Like an apple on a tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Hiding out behind the leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Like a shell upon a beach, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;another pretty piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ohh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Like an apple on a tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Hiding out behind the leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Like a shell upon a beach, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;another pretty piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Like an apple on a tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Hiding out behind the leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Like a shell upon a beach, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;another pretty piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I was difficult to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   Yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;picked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-127580466571122821?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/127580466571122821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=127580466571122821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/127580466571122821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/127580466571122821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-was-difficult-to-see-but-you-picked.html' title='I Was Difficult to See, But You Picked Me'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1832027385031040254</id><published>2007-08-11T19:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T19:42:04.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And I just  don't  want to say goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It dawned on me the other day that the likelihood of seeing most of just this past year's graduates ever again is very slim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It made me really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wish I never had to say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm not ready to detach from the world I'm apart of and dive right into a brand new existence with unfamiliar people, new places, undiscovered things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm not ready to get ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Maybe that's what senior year is for. Doing the last minute things you forgot to do on the way. The final test. The last bit of time to be a kid before you have to act like an adult and make decisions for you're future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That's a lot of responsibility. I don't know if I can handle that yet. Planning the next sixty years of my life - in four to eight years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; This is what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;senioritis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; is:  extensive excitement and anticipation to leave so that it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;won't hurt as much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; when the time comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Honest to goodness, I'm scared to grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ... it's not like I forgot to do anything beforehand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I just don't want to say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have one more year left. One. And it seemed like yesterday that I was only a freshman, scared in the same way I am now. But it seemed as less intense of a transition - more familiar - only because I knew that the next year I was to see the same faces.  And as the groups and cliques changed, so did the people. We all grew together - we all helped each other through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But I think that our class is different - our circumstances - because of the way we grew up together. Freshmen and Sophomores in one big, scary school - all going through the sudden shock of a change... We had to stick together:  it was the only way to get by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That's why it's going to be weird moving on. We are related. We all know what it feels like. We walked down the same hallways - had the same teachers. We all shared the experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And even though it's going to be difficult saying goodbye to the ones that are close, it feels even more awkwardly depressing saying goodbye to the ones who you may not have spoken to often - the ones who were always just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; in high school. You may or may not have even been friends with them, but their presence just added to the aura of the experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It makes me realize how much I just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yet at the same time, I can't wait to get out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm just not ready to let go of the things that have gotten me through high school - that glance, that sheepish smile... that wave. that hello. that conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's the small things that have helped me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And the big things too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ... these are my feelings - and I don't think that I'm alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ... Guys, the job is almost done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's time take high school head-on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Senior year, here I come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Who knows when I'll be set and ready to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Sometimes you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;simply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;have to jump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; All right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Here, take my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1832027385031040254?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1832027385031040254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1832027385031040254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1832027385031040254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1832027385031040254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-i-just-dont-want-to-say-goodbye.html' title='And I just &lt;i&gt; don&apos;t &lt;/i&gt; want to say goodbye.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7442895579736860118</id><published>2007-08-07T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T16:30:20.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoooo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have returned!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; From nothing really, except maybe, a really hectic week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ben's home from the hospital (he came home on Friday), and he's doing fine. He has a mild form of Moyamoya, a rare Japanese disease that affects an artery in his brain. It's usually treated by a surgery of some sort, but his is so exceptionally mild that they didn't choose that path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Otherwise, things are going well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today is my second day at Panera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Josh and I are fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Um....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I had CiCi's today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh! And I talked to Mrs. Hoinkes about my schedule for next year. There were a few large gaps in it, and we fixed them today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Here's my schedule!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marking Period - Block - Class - Teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Semester 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1234 - 0 - Early Bird Strength &amp; Speed Training - Hillman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 12 - 1 - English 4 AP - Hubbard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1234 - 2B - Wind Symphony - Leeb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1234 - 2S - A Cappella Choir - Barsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1 - 3 - Music Theory 1 - Barsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 2 - 3 - Music Theory 2 - Barsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1 - 4 - Dean's Office Helper - N/A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 2 - 4 - Internship - Leeb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Semester 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1234 - 0 - Early Bird Strength &amp; Speed Training - (someone new)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 3 - 1 - Consumer Education - ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 4 - 1 - Teacher's Assistant (Choir) - Barsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1234 - 2B - Wind Symphony - Leeb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1234 - 2S - A Cappella Choir - Barsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 34 - 3 - Physics Honors - Dutton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 34 - 4 - Music Theory AP - Barsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So it's all right... I'm pretty confident about it. Hopefully, I'll be able to juggle Marching Band, work, and possibly drama once school starts, but I'll have to wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That's pretty much the gist of my life, as of yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ shrugs ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Mehhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Have a happy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ( who knows when another post will come )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7442895579736860118?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7442895579736860118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7442895579736860118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7442895579736860118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7442895579736860118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/08/whoooo.html' title='Whoooo.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8323993024077655120</id><published>2007-07-29T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T19:38:12.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the continuous support...</title><content type='html'>Here's the story, or as much that I am permitted to put into words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin (Joshua's (my boyfriend's) brother) has been sick the past week.&lt;br /&gt;He has Down Syndrome, so his immune system is weaker than yours or mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, he had a very high fever. He was prescribed medicine to help alleviate and break the fever. A few days later, he awoke to a fever so high that he was convulsing. Also, he could not move his right hand very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken to the E.R., the doctor's diagnosis is pneumonia in the upper parts of both lungs.&lt;br /&gt;He's at Children's Memorial Hospital in downtown Chicago with Mr. and Mrs. Reifsteck currently.&lt;br /&gt;He MAY have suffered a stroke, but a minor one at that, as he is fully responsive and can move his entire body, including his right hand. He only cannot pick things up.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor's are continuing with tests and the like, and they made the decision to have him in the pediatric ICU to keep an eye on him and his brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the progress made from last night into today, I already see God's hand on Benjamin's body. Thanks to your continuous prayer and support, we can see the blessing and miracle that God has already begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue praying for Benjamin's healing, the Reifsteck family, and for the doctors' wisdom to bring Benjamin back to full health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I surprised Joshua to a day in The Windy City and a Marc Broussard concert at the House of Blues on Friday. He was, needless to say, incredibly surprised and had a blast, I'm sure. We took the train, ate Ed Debevic's, and saw Mr. Barsch at the concert.  It was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had senior pictures at Photography By Feltes. They felt very good. I hope they turn out great. Josh was one of my props. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Then we got a free lunch because Allied Bank had its grand opening.&lt;br /&gt;And we had Panera for dinner. And I got a discount. Huzzah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we watched the movie, Miss Potter, a movie based on Beatrice Potter's life (The Tales of Peter Rabbit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw The Fantasticks today with Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;But it grew on me.&lt;br /&gt;And now I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to brighten our spirits, A Shade of Difference is playing at Greenleaf Coffee House today, and I'm sitting here listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sorry to bore you.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you SO MUCH for the prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he holds me close,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; I can hear his heartbeat,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; kiss his lips, I realize,&lt;br /&gt;this is where I want to be,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; this is how I always want to feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8323993024077655120?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8323993024077655120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8323993024077655120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8323993024077655120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8323993024077655120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/thanks-for-continuous-support.html' title='Thanks for the continuous support...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6484585991522500115</id><published>2007-07-27T00:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T00:55:44.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm going crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; What should I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ dances away ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I feel like Edward from Cowboy Bebop. Free. Wispy. Floating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Whoooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I should be enjoying these times, when I am young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Enjoying them before I get busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Before I have to enter the real world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Before I get to pretend again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; After all, that's what summer is for, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;...will you share your life with me, for the next ten minutes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-6484585991522500115?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/6484585991522500115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=6484585991522500115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6484585991522500115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6484585991522500115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/xd.html' title='XD'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6484871470868543587</id><published>2007-07-22T00:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T00:18:46.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Set for Senior Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I got my clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I got my hair cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tomorrow's our double date with Caitlyn and her boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Noodles &amp; Co. and Jamba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-6484871470868543587?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/6484871470868543587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=6484871470868543587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6484871470868543587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6484871470868543587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-set-for-senior-pics.html' title='All Set for Senior Pics'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2650310652041331990</id><published>2007-07-18T16:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T16:43:57.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>j000000000rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrBBBBBBBBB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I work at Panera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; w00t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; let me dance with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; may I change your world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2650310652041331990?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2650310652041331990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2650310652041331990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2650310652041331990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2650310652041331990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/j000000000rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrbbbbbbbb.html' title='j000000000rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrBBBBBBBBB'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6569270149061502192</id><published>2007-07-17T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T23:05:58.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I like this verse. And this part of a IM convo. And Josh. =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Yet you do not know what your life will be like tomorrow.  You are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away." ~ James 4:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ahh.... Deanna, you make me laugh. It's nice catching up with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;theregoesahobo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;so any cute boys in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dlvvanzor:&lt;/span&gt; Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dlvvanzor:&lt;/span&gt; I dont even have a life to have cute boys IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theregoesahobo:&lt;/span&gt; yeah, me neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theregoesahobo:&lt;/span&gt; kind of works perfectly with josh then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dlvvanzor: &lt;/span&gt;You have a bf.  You're not allowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dlvvanzor:&lt;/span&gt; yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theregoesahobo:&lt;/span&gt; because he has no life either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dlvvanzor:&lt;/span&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dlvvanzor:&lt;/span&gt; spend the rest of your not-lives together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theregoesahobo:&lt;/span&gt; yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theregoesahobo:&lt;/span&gt; pretty much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Teeheeheehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://hs.facebook.com/photos.php?id=562700436"&gt;Check this out, more pictures!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-6569270149061502192?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/6569270149061502192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=6569270149061502192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6569270149061502192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6569270149061502192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-like-this-verse-and-this-part-of-im.html' title='I like this verse. And this part of a IM convo. And Josh. =D'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7993944971931765619</id><published>2007-07-16T14:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T14:10:33.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Because I Can...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;These are very obnoxious, but hey, it's okay to be annoying every once in a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1. Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 2. Are we friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 3. When and how did we meet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 4. Do you or have you ever had a crush on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 5. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 6. Describe me in one word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 7. What was your first impression?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 8. Do you still think that way about me now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 9. What reminds you of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 10. If you could give me anything what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 11. How well do you know me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 12. When's the last time you saw me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 13. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 14. Are you going to post this in your notes and see what I say about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7993944971931765619?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7993944971931765619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7993944971931765619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7993944971931765619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7993944971931765619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-because-i-can.html' title='Just Because I Can...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7201497260485009793</id><published>2007-07-14T18:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T18:29:32.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who's Back....???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sun-cooked me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; SWC was so much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was the week of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I never thought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; week could have been replaced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I suppose it wasn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; replaced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That was the best week of my life in a different sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Anyway. Thinking out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm pretty perturbed right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't really want to complain so I'll just say this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm so sick and tired of being second class compared to him. Compared to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Am I really that bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Where does all the energy go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The potential?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Why can't I be matched up with what I'm truly talented at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Merrrrrrrg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm really kind of more than enough annoyed right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Feel free to leave comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7201497260485009793?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7201497260485009793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7201497260485009793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7201497260485009793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7201497260485009793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/guess-whos-back.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s Back....???'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-4791369979820036915</id><published>2007-07-05T23:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T23:13:25.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days. 16 hours. 14 minutes. And counting down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;[[ excitement ensues ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Man, it was AWESOME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Smith Walbridge is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Cannot wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ahhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love you, and everything you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-4791369979820036915?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/4791369979820036915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=4791369979820036915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4791369979820036915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4791369979820036915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/2-days-16-hours-14-minutes-and-counting.html' title='2 days. 16 hours. 14 minutes. And counting down...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5747816192447728034</id><published>2007-07-04T18:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:24:02.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is what I did today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ woke up ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ took a shower ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ learned how to grill chicken ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ grilled said chicken ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ help Josh make chicken quesadillas ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ attempted to grill hamburgers ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ had an epic duel with the grill ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ prevailed in the epic battle between the grill and me, saving the world of hamburgers as we know it ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ then bequeathed my trusty weapon - my spatula - to my dear mother, a warrior of greater calibur than I, along with my crazy mad style pattie-flipping, grill-conquering powers ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ That, and I wanted to help Josh ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ grilled hotdogs ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ ate chicken quesadillas ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ drank energy drink, Bawls ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ watched Fantastic Four ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ left for Josh's house ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ went to Meijer's on the way to Josh's house ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ went to Josh's house ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ ate Rainbow Twizzlers and gummy Lifesavers at Josh's house ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ watched t.v. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ went on the internet ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And this is what our plans are for later:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ eat a yummy homemade meal at Josh's house ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ eat a yummy dessert that Josh's mommy made ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ lay around and let the yummy food digest ~  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ meet my family at the Lowe's on Orchard Rd. for Aurora fireworks ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ walk to IMSA to watch said fireworks ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fireworks, being that it doesn't rain prior to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ hang out with Joshua ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ go to the movies and see Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer, Transformers, or Ratatouille. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then, I'm off to St. Louis for my cousin's wedding reception, and then DRUM MAJOR CAMP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;w00t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4 DAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Til Smith-Walbridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yup, yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have a very safe and wonderful FOURTH of JULY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Many loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5747816192447728034?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5747816192447728034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5747816192447728034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5747816192447728034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5747816192447728034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5486902663565206225</id><published>2007-07-02T17:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T18:12:25.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dead, no! I'm still alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/JEFFCL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://xee.xanga.com/72dc801145d31132732225/q83571215.jpg" title="click to choose" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^ that's on the back of my iPod ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Please talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5486902663565206225?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5486902663565206225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5486902663565206225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5486902663565206225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5486902663565206225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-not-dead-no-im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m not dead, no! I&apos;m still alive.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1732160109305659757</id><published>2007-06-27T23:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T23:39:38.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You're so handsomely beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Is there anything else that I need to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1732160109305659757?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1732160109305659757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1732160109305659757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1732160109305659757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1732160109305659757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/youre-so-handsomely-beautiful.html' title='You&apos;re so handsomely beautiful.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-985812877409636694</id><published>2007-06-26T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T17:13:22.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out to Lunch... Be Back Never. ^-^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love that boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; He's amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Today, we picnicked at our super secret silent spot.  We had tasty turkey sandwiches, with mayonnaise, lettuce, and cheese. Tostido's tortilla chips ("with a hint of lime" flavored).  Fruit salad. And to top it off, iced tea. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It was still sunny at the time, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; A little too muggy for our taste, we headed over to Old Navy to begin our (well, my) shopping extravaganza! We had waited to spend some time together so we could travel to Old Navy and spend the gift card he gave to me on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And we finally got to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It was entertaining, too... seeing him help shop with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ... oh my goodness, he's the perfect boy ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Not even kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; But anyway, because everything on clearance was too big or too small or too wintry or too ugly, we decided to start out in the flip-flop section of the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; That's probably not a smart idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/smiley4.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I love flip-flops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/smiley3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; They were super cheap, so I got one pair and still had enough for an article of clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I've been looking for a cute zip-up hoodie, and I was hoping I could find one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I got a white zip-up that's thinner, so I can wear it in the summertime and wintertime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Happiness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; After I made my purchases, I ended up with $1.87 left to put in my wallet as cash... It's always a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Then we made an excursion to Kohl's because his parents had given me a $25 gift card for my birthday as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I like clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; While we were there, Josh gave me this "camp" bracelet that he made with his kids at the YMCA camp he works at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It's cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I won't take it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Anyway, I found these really cute Soffee shorts that were green and had cherries all over them. I almost bought them, but they didn't have a size that wouldn't shrink in the wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I did find some navy shorts though, and I've been looking for some for a while now. They were just the right price and size and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; At the end of my spree, I bought those navy shorts, these green pebbly bracelets, and some cute cloth capris. They're white and have blue seagulls on them (like Aeropostle-type birds).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; So I got my summery clothing, and it all looks super adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And it matches me perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; After all of that, Josh and I ended our afternoon with a trip to Starbucks Coffee. I got a Raspberry Mocha Frappuccino and it was delightful... and succulent. ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I also got an application to work there, because I am going to save my money for an Apple laptop like no other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; So, needless to say, after all that wasted space above, I had a great afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Finally, Pastor Tim Dilena is speaking at IDT tomorrow night. That makes me super excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Josh even asked if he could go to church with me, and that makes me even more happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I'm finally getting something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And that is the best thing I could ever have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Happy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-985812877409636694?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/985812877409636694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=985812877409636694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/985812877409636694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/985812877409636694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/out-to-lunch-be-back-never.html' title='Out to Lunch... Be Back Never. ^-^'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3397784997205410537</id><published>2007-06-25T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T18:05:49.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>See, I'm Smiling! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And it's all because of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3397784997205410537?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3397784997205410537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3397784997205410537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3397784997205410537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3397784997205410537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/see-im-smiling-d.html' title='See, I&apos;m Smiling! =D'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8090883171271066294</id><published>2007-06-19T23:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:43:33.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Ponderable Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Grades!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hot off the presses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; hee hee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Maybe, but not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 2006 - 2007 School Year (Junior Year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Semester 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;Grade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Early Bird - Jurkovich - A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Analysis Honors - Gossett - B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Wind Symphony - Leeb - A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; A Cappella Choir - Barsch - A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Theater Arts - Fruits - A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; U.S. History Honors - Leubner - B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Semester 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;Grade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Early Bird - Jurkovich - A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Spanish 4 - Lopez - A-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Wind Symphony - Leeb - A+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; A Cappella Choir - Barsch - A+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; AP U.S. Gov - Hurt - A+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; English 3 Accelerated Honors - Query - B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; GPA Junior Year: 4.0588&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Cumulative GPA: 4.1020&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Class rank: 15/429&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And that, my friends, is the top 3.5% of my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I worked hard for that 15th rank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Junior year is the hardest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Don't slack off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;relief &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Kay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So the real point of my post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Here are two questions that make me laugh out loud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; number &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;]] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; "Once you're in Heaven, do you get stuck wearing the clothes you were buried in for eternity?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &amp;&amp;amp;&amp;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; number &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;]] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; "If the professor on Gilligan's Island can make a radio out of a coconut, why can't he fix a hole in a boat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That one really got me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; RD Week starts TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8090883171271066294?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8090883171271066294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8090883171271066294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8090883171271066294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8090883171271066294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-ponderable-questions.html' title='Two Ponderable Questions'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3835081001507999492</id><published>2007-06-18T09:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T09:14:49.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This one's for Josh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I Y Q 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/smiley1.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/smiley4.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/smiley5.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3835081001507999492?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3835081001507999492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3835081001507999492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3835081001507999492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3835081001507999492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-ones-for-josh.html' title='This one&apos;s for Josh.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3414602456131721455</id><published>2007-06-13T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:53:44.618-04:00</updated><title type='text'>=) Happy Time! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My neck is charred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My face is red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My arms are tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My legs are burned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My hands are sweaty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My back is sore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My shoulders are aching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My knees are cracking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My ankles are swollen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My feet have cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ahhhhhhhhh.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It sure smells like marching band!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And that's the way I want to spend my summer: marching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's the life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Heads up, marching band!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; OEHS MB H2O Fight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today. @ OEHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Come at 1:30 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; We'll start at 2:00 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Bring water balloons, launchers, squirt guns, slip 'n slides, whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Water will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; be provided. (sorry, we don't have a hose!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't go, but please. Go. Enjoy yourself after marching all morning on a VERY hot day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; IDT starts tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Last night was pretty much the best, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Brother Josh, Caitlyn (who's been staying with us practically the entire week), Josh, and I went to Downtown Naperville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I had Noodles &amp; Company for the very first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I had Wisconsin Mac &amp; Cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was very, very, very delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then we went to Jamba Juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I got a Orange-A-Peel drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And guess what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm such a nerd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Jamba Juice Orange Dream Machine scented chap stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; SPF: 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm a weirdo, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then we walked on the Riverwalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Josh was cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I got to be held by him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It made me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have to get going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Just updating to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And broadcast that everything's good and dandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Pretty much yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3414602456131721455?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3414602456131721455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3414602456131721455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3414602456131721455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3414602456131721455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-time.html' title='=) Happy Time! =)'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2160099726398116512</id><published>2007-06-12T14:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T14:33:23.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If you could only see how this has affected me, then maybe you'd understand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But I don't blame you for hating me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; blame you for hating me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Where To Find Me&lt;br /&gt;~ Matthew West ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your sky &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fall down&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly turned from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lue&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gray&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Till one by one, the raindrops turned to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tears&lt;/span&gt; upon your face.&lt;br /&gt;Wish there was &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; I could do,&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ease the pain&lt;/span&gt; from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;But I've never felt so helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like you're &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;drowning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right in front of me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I'm reaching out&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; see.&lt;br /&gt;There's something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holding onto you so tight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this is all I'll say to you tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And it's my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;If you ever need me,&lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will be waiting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I've always been.&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me,&lt;br /&gt;You know where to find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have never left you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm where I've always been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I'm right by your side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm in as much disbelief as you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  I can't believe that I did that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  I can't believe that I made that choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But, what's done is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I will have to live with the consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Nothing I say or do can take regret away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; If I could, I would erase that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I would have made a better decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I've failed you one more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I have no more extra continues left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's going to be all right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; God will make it better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;...The whole wide world is on [my] back.&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strength [I] need is the strength [I] lack&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...[I'm] in a crowd but all alone,&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[I] can't stay here, but [I] can't go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...[I] can't answer all the "why's".&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[I'm] too tired to reach that high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[But I] need to remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If [I] ever need Him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[I] know where to find Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Where He's always been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If [I] ever need Him,&lt;br /&gt;[I] know where to find Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He has never left [me],&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's where He's always been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's right by [my] side.&lt;br /&gt;He's right by [my] side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's right by [my] side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I'm so blessed because I still get you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2160099726398116512?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2160099726398116512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2160099726398116512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2160099726398116512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2160099726398116512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-you-could-only-see-how-this-has.html' title='If you could only see how this has affected me, then maybe you&apos;d understand.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8034418525175728949</id><published>2007-06-11T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T21:03:18.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>X.x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Darn fortune cookie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; = S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; = /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do that, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8034418525175728949?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8034418525175728949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8034418525175728949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8034418525175728949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8034418525175728949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/xx.html' title='X.x'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7170244409462806951</id><published>2007-06-10T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T23:07:56.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune Cookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You will always get what you want through your charm and personality."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't think it's that easy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...at least the Chinese food was tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7170244409462806951?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7170244409462806951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7170244409462806951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7170244409462806951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7170244409462806951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/fortune-cookie.html' title='Fortune Cookie'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-4024159182477290318</id><published>2007-06-07T13:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T13:21:55.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God, please - don't take the [boy].</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This song is the cutest song I have ever heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Enjoi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't Take The Girl&lt;br /&gt;~ Tim McGraw ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Johnny's daddy was taking him fishing,&lt;br /&gt;When he was eight years old.&lt;br /&gt;A little girl came through the front gate,&lt;br /&gt;Holding a fishing pole.&lt;br /&gt;His dad looked down and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Said, "We can't leave her behind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Son, I know you don't want her to go, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But someday, you'll change your mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Johnny said,&lt;br /&gt;"Take Jimmy Johnson,&lt;br /&gt;Take Tommy Thompson,&lt;br /&gt;Take my best friend Bo-.&lt;br /&gt;Take anybody that you want,&lt;br /&gt;As long as she don't go.&lt;br /&gt;Take any boy in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daddy, please - don't take the girl." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old boy,&lt;br /&gt;Same sweet girl,&lt;br /&gt;Ten years down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He held her tight and kissed her lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the picture show.&lt;br /&gt;Stranger came and pulled a gun,&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed her by the arm.&lt;br /&gt;Said, "If you do what I tell you to do,&lt;br /&gt;There won't be any harm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Johnny said,&lt;br /&gt;"Take my money,&lt;br /&gt;Take my wallet,&lt;br /&gt;Take my credit cards.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the watch that my grandpa gave me,&lt;br /&gt;Here's the keys to my car.&lt;br /&gt;Mister, give it a whirl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But please - don't take the girl." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old boy,&lt;br /&gt;Same sweet girl,&lt;br /&gt;Five years down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's gonna be a little one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she says it's time to go.&lt;br /&gt;Doctor says, "The baby's fine,&lt;br /&gt;But you'll have to leave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Cause his momma's fading fast." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Johnny hit his knees,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And there he prayed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take the very breath you gave me,&lt;br /&gt;Take the heart from my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll gladly take her place if you'll let me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make this my last request:&lt;br /&gt;Take me out of this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God, please - don't take the girl."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Johnny's daddy was taking him fishing,&lt;br /&gt;When he was eight years old.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It doesn't feel like summer yet.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[[ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt; ]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-4024159182477290318?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/4024159182477290318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=4024159182477290318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4024159182477290318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4024159182477290318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/god-please-dont-take-boy.html' title='God, please - don&apos;t take the [boy].'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2878798714249050890</id><published>2007-06-05T23:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:16:28.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And he's the God-send of a lifetime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/FaintWhispersGodsCalling/2d34f127001987/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="n862165537_375892_1351" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://x2d.xanga.com/34fd751275d30127001987/s92142077.jpg" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; This boy is what keeps me going every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; sorry for being icky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; chillie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2878798714249050890?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2878798714249050890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2878798714249050890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2878798714249050890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2878798714249050890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-hes-god-send-of-lifetime.html' title='And he&apos;s the God-send of a lifetime.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8037886728292723317</id><published>2007-06-04T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T18:24:27.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not DM, but just as great!</title><content type='html'>OEHS Leadership Team:  Flute section leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only because I haven't been in MB for that long.&lt;br /&gt;'S understandable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part is that I still get to go to &lt;a href="http://www.swclinics.com/drummajor.html"&gt;SWC DM Camp.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only because he wants me to learn how to conduct for my future, and for my internship with him 2nd semester.&lt;br /&gt;^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I sit here, feeling not disappointed, but feeling grateful. That I get the honor of still being a leader, and getting to go to DM camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also sitting in the presence of 5 men. one of which I love dearly (named Joshua P. Reifsteck). I love him.&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Bai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;3&lt;br /&gt; chillie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8037886728292723317?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8037886728292723317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8037886728292723317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8037886728292723317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8037886728292723317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-dm-but-just-as-great.html' title='Not DM, but just as great!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-816774887770579752</id><published>2007-06-01T19:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T19:52:05.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Better Day Today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I liked today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Today was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  I ate a tamale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  I love tamales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Here's a few icons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My favorite song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Teddy Bears' Picnic&lt;br /&gt;~ Jimmy Kennedy/John W. Bratton (as sung by Bing Crosby) ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you go down to          the woods today,&lt;br /&gt;         You're sure of a big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;         If you go down to the woods today,&lt;br /&gt;         You'd better go in disguise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For ev'ry bear that          ever there was&lt;br /&gt;         Will gather there for certain, because&lt;br /&gt;        Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ev'ry teddy bear who's          been good,&lt;br /&gt;        Is sure of a treat today.&lt;br /&gt;        There's lots of marvelous things to eat,&lt;br /&gt;        And wonderful games to play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beneath the trees          where nobody sees,&lt;br /&gt;        They'll hide and seek as long as they please.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's the way the teddy bears have their picnic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you go down to          the woods today,&lt;br /&gt;        You'd better not go alone.&lt;br /&gt;        It's lovely down in the woods today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         But safer to stay at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For ev'ry bear that          ever there was&lt;br /&gt;        Will gather there for certain, because&lt;br /&gt;        Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Picnic time for teddy          bears.&lt;br /&gt;        The little teddy bears are having a lovely time today.&lt;br /&gt;        Watch them, catch them unawares,&lt;br /&gt;        And see them picnic on their holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See them gaily gad          about.&lt;br /&gt;        They love to play and shout;&lt;br /&gt;        They never have any care; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;At six o'clock their          mummies and daddies,&lt;br /&gt;        Will take them home to bed.&lt;br /&gt;        Because they're tired little teddy bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://xaf.xanga.com/997d626a76533126129852/q91434972.jpg" title="click to choose" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; *** dedicated to my lovely, little sister, Heatherbear (it's her favorite song) ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/JEFFCL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-11.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/JEFFCL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-13.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://x00.xanga.com/9d5d676672133126126774/q91432698.jpg" title="click to choose" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://xc0.xanga.com/50cc6a1b28435126126788/q82359455.gif" title="click to choose" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 100px; height: 100px; font-family: arial;" src="http://x5b.xanga.com/87415a7335031126127074/q52127467.png" title="click to choose" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://x6b.xanga.com/9d3d726663130126127073/q91432887.jpg" title="click to choose" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://xe9.xanga.com/ba2d407326331126127071/q91432885.gif" title="click to choose" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Images courtesy Jansey and Randi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am really enjoying life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Cruisin' along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~* &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/JEFFCL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/JEFFCL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-12.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-816774887770579752?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/816774887770579752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=816774887770579752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/816774887770579752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/816774887770579752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/06/much-better-day-today.html' title='Much Better Day Today.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7137275929997705857</id><published>2007-05-31T17:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T17:32:53.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;humiliating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;frustrating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...but it wasn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't know what's been up for the past couple of weeks, but I've been struggling, kind of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; so many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; to learn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I've been waiting, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I'm getting VERY impatient...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; When is something ever going to come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;naturally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; to me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I look around and see so many talented people that make life just look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; *cough*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...and there I go again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...one more time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...once more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...selling myself short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;full of pity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...being downright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;distasteful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; No one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; wants to hear complaints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm pausing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Let's have a deep breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Breathe in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Breathe out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Feel better yet???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I hope I do soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm really not in all that bad of a mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~* &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7137275929997705857?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7137275929997705857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7137275929997705857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7137275929997705857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7137275929997705857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/hoy.html' title='Hoy...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8844197816685286337</id><published>2007-05-30T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T21:39:31.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I never thought this day would come. My senior buddies, good luck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He's everything I could ask for, but nothing I deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That's anything, and everything I have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Goodnight, my loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Chillie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8844197816685286337?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8844197816685286337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8844197816685286337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8844197816685286337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8844197816685286337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-never-thought-this-day-would-come-my.html' title='I never thought this day would come. My senior buddies, good luck!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3987266369496839402</id><published>2007-05-30T02:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T03:04:52.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, it always seems like one is supposed to be sick for Memorial Day weekend into a busy week of auditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It makes sense, doesn't it???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My nose will fall off by Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I hope you all don't miss it too terribly much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh, and the Senior Prank was today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Laaaaaaaammmmmme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; At least they're letting the 20 bazillion people who got suspended walk at graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Water balloons don't hurt anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Pshaw!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Anyway, I made Tres Leches cake again for the Deans Office, and the Deans will be providing Jimmy John's for lunch tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Song time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Ready, Set, GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You and Me&lt;br /&gt;~ Lifehouse ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;What day is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And in what month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't keep up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I can't back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I've been losing so much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cause it's you and me&lt;br /&gt;And all other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;With nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me&lt;br /&gt;And all other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;All of the things that I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Just aren't coming out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm tripping with words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You got my head spinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't know where to go from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cause it's you and me,&lt;br /&gt;And all other people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;With nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me,&lt;br /&gt;And all other people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;There's something about you, now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't quite figure out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Everything [he] does is &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Everything [he] does is &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You and me,&lt;br /&gt;And all other people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;With nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And it's you and me,&lt;br /&gt;And all other people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; And I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't keep my eyes off of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of the people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;With nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nothing to prove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And it's you and me,&lt;br /&gt;And all other people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;What day is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And in what month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;This clock never seemed so alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mucho&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;3,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3987266369496839402?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3987266369496839402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3987266369496839402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3987266369496839402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3987266369496839402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-i-dont-know-why-i-cant-keep-my-eyes.html' title='And I don&apos;t know why, I can&apos;t keep my eyes off of you.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3083165267542099925</id><published>2007-05-27T22:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T22:44:53.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a cold and it's a broken, "hallelujah."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I reserve this post for the best song... EVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And it's because it's by Jeff Buckley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He's a BEAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;    Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;~ Jeff Buckley ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I heard there was a secret chord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;That David played and it pleased the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;but you don't really care for music, do ya?&lt;br /&gt;Well, it goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;The fourth, the fifth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The minor fall and the major lift,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The baffled king composing, "Hallelujah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, your faith was strong, but you needed proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You saw her bathing on the roof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Her beauty, and the moonlight overthrew ya.&lt;br /&gt;She tied you to her kitchen chair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;She broke your throne, and she cut your hair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And from your lips she drew the hallelujah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I've been here before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I've seen this room, and I've walked this floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I used to live alone before I knew you.&lt;br /&gt;I've seen your flag on the marble arch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;But love is not a victory march.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's a cold and it's a broken, "hallelujah." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, there was a time when you let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;What's really going on below,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But now you never show that to me, do ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But remember when I moved in you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And the Holy Dove was moving too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And every breath we drew was "Hallelujah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, maybe there's a God above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But all I've ever learned from love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a cry that you hear at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's not somebody who's seen the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's a cold and it's a broken "Hallelujah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Am I supposed to be feeling this immature?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Am I supposed to be this angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Am I supposed to lose yet one more person in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;God, I don't think I can count any higher than 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All I want is peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't want to lose another one... not one more death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Many and sweet may be your dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3083165267542099925?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3083165267542099925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3083165267542099925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3083165267542099925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3083165267542099925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-cold-and-its-broken-hallelujah.html' title='It&apos;s a cold and it&apos;s a broken, &quot;hallelujah.&quot;'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7536859888011297455</id><published>2007-05-25T23:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:47:33.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, look! I'm alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Wow, it really has been a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Many thanks for the "Happy Birthday's." I genuinely appreciated them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I hung out with Sammy Skye tonight. It was surely wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; She is so amazing. I don't know what I'd do without her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Happy almost birthday, my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And now, a song. Dedicated to Josh, Sam, and Jake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's a favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Truly Madly Deeply&lt;br /&gt;~ Savage Garden ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be your dream, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be your wish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be your fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be your hope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be your love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Be everything that you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;With every breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Truly madly deeply do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I will be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I will be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cause I'm counting on a new beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; A reason for living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;A deeper meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna stand with you on a mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna bathe with you in the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna lay like this forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Until the sky falls down on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And when the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Are shining brightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;In the velvet sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'll make a wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Send it to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And make you want to cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The tears of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;For all the pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And the certainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; That we're surrounded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;By the comfort and protection of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The highest powers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;In lonely hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The tears devour you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna stand with you on a mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna bathe with you in the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna lay like this forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Until the sky falls down on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh can you see it baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; You don't have to close your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cause it's standing right before you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All that you need will surely come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be your dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'll be your wish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'll be your fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll be your hope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'll be your love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Be everything that you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; With every breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Truly madly deeply do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna stand with you on a mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna bathe with you in the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna lay like this forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Until the sky falls down on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna stand with you on a mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna bathe with you in the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna live like this forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Until the sky falls down on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; oh yeah... oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you, my Joshua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Never forget that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;3,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;          your chillie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7536859888011297455?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7536859888011297455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7536859888011297455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7536859888011297455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7536859888011297455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey-look-im-alive.html' title='Hey, look! I&apos;m alive!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8210579319379186145</id><published>2007-05-20T23:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T23:57:03.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi! My name is Chillie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's my new name, according to Josh... er, I mean Joe Shua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crazy week behind, crazy weeks ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The musical was amazing... I mean "TAPIOCA" (Anastasia called the musical that).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was the best show I've ever performed at OEHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's sad to know that it's behind me now, but I'll move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's what's in store for this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Concert Band / Wind Ensemble concert tomorrow -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- My birthday's on Tuesday! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- But so is the Senior Awards Night! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Oh, and Spotlight rehearsal. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Wednesday = a Wind Symphony / Symphonic Band concert -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Thursday = OEHS Choir Concert, w00t. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- And Friday comes and Patron of the Arts are due. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a whopper week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then comes pre-grad week, with fine arts banquets, drum major auditions (I'm assuming????), rehearsals, and goodbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Other than that, I think I'm all worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like majorly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, and Josh's family took me and Josh's dad out for a BIRTHDAY DINNER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to Red Lobster's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mmmmmmmmmmm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yesterday, Keith and I made Tres Leches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yummmers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And it's late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So with that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bid thee all adieu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~ yours truly ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;       &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     Chillie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8210579319379186145?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8210579319379186145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8210579319379186145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8210579319379186145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8210579319379186145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/hi-my-name-is-chillie.html' title='Hi! My name is Chillie!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6258474465070779874</id><published>2007-05-15T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T23:04:47.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OSWEGO EAST HIGH SCHOOL PRESENTS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMN YANKEES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When: &lt;/span&gt;Wednesday - Saturday, 5/16 - 5/19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7:00 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cost online: $7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;students,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; 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I enjoyed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Seeing a shooting star last night made me fall in love with where I was at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I didn't want to move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I didn't want to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Time stood still, frozen and unmoving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It made me forget the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It made me forget I have a paper due.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Or that Asia's in Heaven now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Or even that my birthday's in 9 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It made me forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I forgot everything unfolded in the past two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The past two weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The past two months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I forgot my sadness and my fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My regrets and my frustration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For once in a long time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just laid there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And soaked up the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I didn't have to be with Josh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Or my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just got to be with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For one more time in my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just wanted to stay in that very spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...For the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5019041774263040231?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5019041774263040231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5019041774263040231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5019041774263040231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5019041774263040231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-way-to-start-week.html' title='What a way to start the week!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1966012199727684780</id><published>2007-05-11T21:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T21:34:45.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodnight, my loved one. Go to sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You know it's tech week when you haven't updated since Saturday... and it's Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, quite honestly, I have nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I mean, nothing formulated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So much has been going on, I've been so focused...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But at the same time, I'm distracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You know, the other day in choir we discussed Shrum's piece, "Goodnight, My Loved One."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Mr. Barsch was talking about that line: "Goodnight, my loved one / go to sleep..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; He was saying how sometimes the best thing you can ever tell someone is to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Especially when things get tough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; He said that sometimes things are so tentative or difficult that the only thing you can do to escape your problems is to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I cannot wait to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have no words to describe how I felt last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I was frustrated originally, you know, due to rehearsal, my day, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But then, I was low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I when I found out....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ....that...that Asia died....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I couldn't believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I thanked God... You know, thanked him for taking care of Asia and keeping her alive for 3 extra months. And I am glad that she's in Heaven now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But that doesn't take away the fact that she's not here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That I miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That I still have to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It makes me sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tired and sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The only thing I want....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The one thing I want more than anything else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...is peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1966012199727684780?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1966012199727684780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1966012199727684780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1966012199727684780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1966012199727684780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/goodnight-my-loved-one-go-to-sleep.html' title='Goodnight, my loved one. Go to sleep.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8772055420521967009</id><published>2007-05-05T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T18:00:39.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stormy skies ahead, literally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So yesterday, Josh and I were thinking about what we were going to do for Patron of the Arts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; His mom suggested that we see Waubonsee Valley High School's musical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That was a very good suggestion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Their production was "Thoroughly Modern Millie," and it was SPECTACULAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I only knew two are three people from church or speech team and what not, but needless to say, it was up there with some of the musicals I've seen. The best musical I've ever seen was OHS's "Guys and Dolls," second place is tied with our "Pirates of Penzance," and this show. It was that good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then Josh took me out to Kendall 10 this morning to see Spiderman 3. Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have to review it for the OEHS student newspaper, but it was part of my birthday present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Man, it was good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; After that we went to Camille's for lunch. Tasty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yum yum yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; We watched Modern Marvels on the History Channel, and then he went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Now I have to get some homework finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; TTFN, ta ta for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8772055420521967009?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8772055420521967009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8772055420521967009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8772055420521967009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8772055420521967009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/stormy-skies-ahead-literally.html' title='Stormy skies ahead, literally!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8597971704755881610</id><published>2007-05-03T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T22:17:13.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can YOU guess 50 iTunes songs, chosen at RANDOM?!?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;* Borrowing from Freddie, adding 20 more songs *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Put your iTunes or equivalent on random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Post the first line from the first 50 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bold out the songs when someone guesses correctly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You have to get the song and band for it to count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. "There are people, and they are publishing my book."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. "Your pretty face is not enough"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. "All the girls in the bathroom talkin'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. "All aboard!!! Hahahaha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. "I can show you the world..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6. "There's always that one person that will always have your heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7. "Are there no shadows where you are"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8. "I heard you're doing okay, but I want you to know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9. "Something in the rain, she moves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10. "Everytime when I look in the mirror..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11. "Someday, when I'm awfully low, when the world is cold..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12. "The sun is shining everyday, the clouds never get in the way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13. "Do not get me wrong, I cannot wait for her to come home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;14. "Looking back, he sees it all.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15. "Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnny Ray"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16. "Hands touch, eyes meet..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17. "This rock is tied around my ankle, this thorn is buried in my skin..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;18. "I think you know what I'm getting at, I find it so upsetting that..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;19. "But Peter, how do we get to Neverland?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20. "Smile though your heart is aching..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;21. "The strands in your eyes, that color them wonderful..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22. "You think I'm an ignorant savage..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23. "The sun just slipped its note below my door..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;24. "I'm fifteen in, for a moment, caught in between 10 and 20..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25. "I saw your sky fall down today, suddenly turned from blue to gray"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;26. "Cathedral bells were tolling and our hearts sang on..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;27. "Where are we, what the hell is going on?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;28. "You are the promised kiss of springtime that makes the lonely winter..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;29. "You've been bad, you know you've been good..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;30. "Well, I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;31. "The dawn is breaking, a light shining through."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;32. "Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;33. "Tale as old as time, true as it can be..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;34. "The splendor of a king, clothed in majesty..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;35. "It's cold outside, or is that just the chill I feel inside..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;36. "You've gotta have heart, all you really need is heart..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;37. "Her face is a map of the world, is a map of the world..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;38. "When I made up my mind, and my heart along with that..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;39. "I've given up, I'm giving up slowly..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;40. "Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;41. "Hold the milk, put back the sugar, they are powerless to console."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;42. "Like the sound of silence calling, I hear your voice and suddenly..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;43. "Just take a little time out with me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;44. "How the hell did we wind up like this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;45. "Help! I need somebody!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;46. "Hey kid, good morning, you look like an angel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;47. "Can anyone hear me, does anyone around me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;48. "Hope dangles on a string, like slow spinning redemption."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;49. "There's a place off Ocean Avenue where I used to sit and talk with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;50. "Take a look at the mountain, stretching a mile high..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There you go, 50 of my iTunes songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Enjoy guessing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Once you guess correctly, I will tag you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8597971704755881610?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8597971704755881610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8597971704755881610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8597971704755881610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8597971704755881610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/can-you-guess-50-itunes-songs-chosen-at.html' title='Can YOU guess 50 iTunes songs, chosen at RANDOM?!?!?!?!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2405247495592197419</id><published>2007-05-03T18:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T18:56:05.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He's all that I need to fall into.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Teardrops on My Guitar&lt;br /&gt;~ Taylor Swift ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me,&lt;br /&gt;I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I want,&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm needing everything that we should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she's &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That girl he talks about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And she's got everything that I have to live without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Drew talks to me,&lt;br /&gt;I laugh cause it's so damn funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; That &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he's so in love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's finally got it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;H&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;e's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; He's the song in the car I keep singing,&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Drew walks by me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And there he goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;perfectly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; The &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;kind of flawless&lt;/span&gt; I wish I could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; She'd better hold him tight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give him all her love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Look in those beautiful eyes and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;know she's lucky cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;H&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;e's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; He's the song in the car I keep singing,&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;So I drive home alone.&lt;br /&gt;As I turn out the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;i style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;H&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;e's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; He's the song in the car I keep singing,&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do.&lt;br /&gt;He's the time taken up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;But there's never enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;he's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all that I need to fall into...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Drew looks at me,&lt;br /&gt;I fake a smile so he won't see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hrmm... Beautiful song. It reminds me of Josh, only I'm both the narrator AND the girl being sung about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, the job thing didn't work out so well. I have to check with them again when the school year is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Poopy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, never hurts be a little less busy...??? I guess???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;[[ sigh ]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; "...[he] walks by me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   And there he goes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;perfectly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; kind of flawless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;could be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2405247495592197419?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2405247495592197419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2405247495592197419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2405247495592197419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2405247495592197419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/hes-all-that-i-need-to-fall-into.html' title='He&apos;s all that I need to fall into.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7439031788899318021</id><published>2007-05-02T20:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T20:43:39.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Musical Coming Soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"How to Succeed in Getting Hired For a Job... Without Really Trying."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^^ Um, that pretty much sums up my life right now, and I'm SO excited about it. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I definitely got hired yesterday on the phone, after turning my application in LAST summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Rosati's Pizza employee, at your service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't wait, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm so pumped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Lovin' it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7439031788899318021?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7439031788899318021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7439031788899318021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7439031788899318021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7439031788899318021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-musical-coming-soon.html' title='A New Musical Coming Soon...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1363060046256228940</id><published>2007-05-01T19:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T19:29:26.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW PROM PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I like my boyfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Check it out, new pictures on my facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I added some more prom pictures (courtesy Mrs. Reifsteck).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://hs.facebook.com/album.php?aid=18115&amp;l=584b5&amp;amp;id=562700436"&gt;Here's the LINK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1363060046256228940?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1363060046256228940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1363060046256228940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1363060046256228940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1363060046256228940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-prom-pictures.html' title='NEW PROM PICTURES'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2824810082560591327</id><published>2007-04-30T19:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T19:50:57.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAMBURRRRRRRRGERRRRRRRRRRS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I really want hamburgers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I ended my ACT essay with the word, "hamburgers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Anyway, so today was Senior Skip Day. I was lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't know how I'm going to take it when I'm a Senior next year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Josh got in trouble for ditching and then returning for drama, so all of our plans for tonight fell out the window and landed on Tuesday. No biggie, I'll be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; We have a "date" tonight on AIM, though. Sounds lame, but I assure you, it's cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh, and during drama I had a WONDERFUL Christian conversation with a Mr. Ryan Henry today. It was one of my favorite conversations I've ever had. I'm going to miss him. This is his last week for student teaching for choir. Good news though, he got a job at an elementary in district #204 (Indian Prairie) so he'll be with us in the summertime. Plus, on Friday there is a chance that VJ will get to meet Mary, Mr. Henry's fiance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Other good news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; MY MOMMY WILL BE A SOCIAL WORKER AT NAPERVILLE NORTH HIGH SCHOOL NEXT YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I don't think I'll get hamburgers tonight. Maybe tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Otherwise, I think I'm probably going to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Prom pictures are up on my Facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://hs.facebook.com/album.php?aid=18115&amp;id=562700436"&gt;CLICK HERE TO VIEW THEM!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2824810082560591327?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2824810082560591327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2824810082560591327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2824810082560591327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2824810082560591327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/hamburrrrrrrrgerrrrrrrrrrs.html' title='HAMBURRRRRRRRGERRRRRRRRRRS.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1043705847048713429</id><published>2007-04-29T13:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T13:52:45.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow-Up on Prom 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BEST NIGHT EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; BEST AFTER-PARTY EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; BEST MORNING EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; BEST PROM 2007 EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was good, if you couldn't tell. Didn't feel very good for a part of it, but then it passed and I had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Now off to a picnic!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1043705847048713429?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1043705847048713429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1043705847048713429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1043705847048713429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1043705847048713429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/follow-up-on-prom-2007.html' title='Follow-Up on Prom 2007'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7380326977684893075</id><published>2007-04-28T11:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T11:45:59.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OEHS Prom 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Off to the land of PRETTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7380326977684893075?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7380326977684893075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7380326977684893075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7380326977684893075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7380326977684893075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/oehs-prom-2007.html' title='OEHS Prom 2007'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2385319130424348936</id><published>2007-04-26T19:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T19:18:39.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"When I fall in love, it will be forever."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"There are 8 campers (including you) going on a camping trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Each tent holds 2 people and their gear. How many tents will you need?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Negative twenty-seven point three (-27.3).... degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Take that, PSAE. Take that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Can't stand the heat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Stop being easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Pardon my French.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I left my English in my test folder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Prom is almost here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Can we fast forward tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I'm sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Too tired for my own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Merrrrg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2385319130424348936?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2385319130424348936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2385319130424348936&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2385319130424348936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2385319130424348936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-i-fall-in-love-it-will-be-forever.html' title='&quot;When I fall in love, it will be forever.&quot;'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2625236681365007708</id><published>2007-04-25T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T17:56:21.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hallelujah! Done, done my duty. Put on my travelin' shoes."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He cut his hair!&lt;br /&gt;It's so short!&lt;br /&gt;It's so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, what are am I going to do?&lt;br /&gt;I am beside myself with attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom 2007.&lt;br /&gt;It's coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days.&lt;br /&gt;Three almost there days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACT (#3) was today. 'Twas long. As usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Panera with Rachael, Yessie, Kit, Mike, and Adam.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Graham Crackers Comics with Mike and Adam.&lt;br /&gt;And laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Hard.&lt;br /&gt;All along the way.&lt;br /&gt;With two people that never cease to make me cry because I'm laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladie's Ensemble was today.&lt;br /&gt;We're singing "Death Came A-Knockin' " by The Duhks.&lt;br /&gt;And Siren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I actually get to go to church tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I love this day.&lt;br /&gt;It's better than I thought it was going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially after yesterday, and Saturday, and a few Tuesdays ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man.&lt;br /&gt;Prom.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the after party either.&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.&lt;br /&gt;And in lieu of what has happened in the past couple of weeks, it's gettin' there.&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.&lt;br /&gt;Keep on livin' it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hallelujah! Done, done my duty. Put on my travelin' shoes."&lt;br /&gt;~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2625236681365007708?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2625236681365007708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2625236681365007708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2625236681365007708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2625236681365007708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/hallelujah-done-done-my-duty-put-on-my.html' title='&quot;Hallelujah! Done, done my duty. Put on my travelin&apos; shoes.&quot;'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7676942450538751192</id><published>2007-04-23T19:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T19:31:38.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Buying shoes always makes a woman feel good about herself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Off buying shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Let's get some shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand in the Rain&lt;br /&gt;~ Superchic(k) ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;She never slows down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;She doesn't know why;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But she knows that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when she's all alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;It feels like its all coming down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;She won't turn around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The shadows are long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she fears if she cries that first tear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The tears will not stop raining down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;So stand in the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand your ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand up when it's all crashing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand through the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You won't drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And one day, what's lost can be found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;She won't make a sound,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Alone in this fight with herself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And the fear's whispering:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;If she stands she'll fall down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;She wants to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The only way out is through everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;She's running from,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wants to give up and lie down&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;So stand in the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand your ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand up when it's all crashing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand through the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You won't drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And one day, what's lost can be found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stand in the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand your ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand up when it's all crashing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand through the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You won't drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And one day, what's lost can be found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stand in the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand your ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Stand up when it's all crashing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand through the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;You won't drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And one day, what's lost can be found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You stand in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I mis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;s you Sammy Skye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7676942450538751192?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7676942450538751192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7676942450538751192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7676942450538751192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7676942450538751192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/shoes.html' title='Shoes.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2989919452797107073</id><published>2007-04-22T22:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T22:37:22.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And my, when it rains, how it pours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My goodness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Somebody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; needs to tell the sky to stop crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It really needs to not do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today was an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; day, more on the bitter than the sweet side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Just one thing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love my "family."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Not necessarily MY family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But I love my "family."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And my "family" knows who they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I just want to be around people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Mostly the people I was around today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And people other than that, who I care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love you Erin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love you Jared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love you Josh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Dani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Cavyrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Lauren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And M!DizzL3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And everyone else I haven't named, because there are so many of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; A lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And that's it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have nothing else to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Goodnight and sweet dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2989919452797107073?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2989919452797107073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2989919452797107073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2989919452797107073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2989919452797107073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-my-when-it-rains-how-it-pours.html' title='And my, when it rains, how it pours.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-457444524678409222</id><published>2007-04-20T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T23:08:08.684-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be nice to me, I gave...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charlie Corpuscle says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be nice to me, I gave blood today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And for the first time, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was an interesting experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It also was a 3 hour experience, from the moment I got there to when I left, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hrmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't think it was supposed to be that long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tomorrow's a costume day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And we have a VJ performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tonight was the Poms vs. Cheerleaders / faculty vs. seniors basketball game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Very interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I have nothing more to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I think I'm going to go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-457444524678409222?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/457444524678409222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=457444524678409222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/457444524678409222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/457444524678409222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/be-nice-to-me-i-gave.html' title='Be nice to me, I gave...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6491253379924529293</id><published>2007-04-19T18:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T18:57:31.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Animator versus Animation I &amp; II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Animator versus Animation: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.stickpage.com/animatorvsanimationplay.shtml"&gt;episode one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.stickpage.com/animatorvsanimation2play.shtml"&gt;it's sequel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's HUH-LARIOUS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; After school Josh and I went on a walk. It was very fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't really know why we wanted to go on a walk, because we are quite sore from the past  week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hrrrrmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have no homework, so I am just surfin' around the internet, finding lame online games and rather amusing videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I really wish there was just ONE site on which ALL of this could be found, but there isn't one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am very tired and sore, as I stayed up mighty late typing an english paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tonight is a very well-deserved night, though, so I can catch up on sleep and just hang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I'm going to return to my festivities of having nothing to do tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-6491253379924529293?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/6491253379924529293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=6491253379924529293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6491253379924529293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6491253379924529293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/animator-versus-animation-i-ii.html' title='Animator versus Animation I &amp; II'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1916720677260964853</id><published>2007-04-18T17:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T17:16:18.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Man &amp; Men Formal Writing Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Eat Chipotle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Be inducted into NHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; National Honor Society induction tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Huzzah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I really should stop procrastinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Schmeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Have a good day everyone, I feel cute today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Love &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1916720677260964853?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1916720677260964853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1916720677260964853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1916720677260964853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1916720677260964853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1151513184522200160</id><published>2007-04-16T18:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T18:38:44.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I must have done something right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How does he do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; in my stomach, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;m&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;a&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;z&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;i&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;n&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Please, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; let apathy kill us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Come what may...&lt;br /&gt;Come what may.&lt;br /&gt;I will love you,&lt;br /&gt;'Till my dying day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~ Moulin Rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Must Have Done Something Right&lt;br /&gt;~ Relient K ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;We should get jerseys, 'cause we make a great team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But yours would look better than mine, cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you're out of my league&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I know that it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;so cliche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; to tell you that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I spend with you is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;new "best day" of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Everyone watching us just turns away with disgust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's jealously; they can see that we've got it going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I'm racking my brain for a new improved way&lt;br /&gt;To let you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you're more to me than what I know how to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're okay with the way this is going to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cause this is going to be the best thing we've ever seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;If anyone can make me a better person, you could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I came along one day and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you rearranged my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Maybe I'm just lucky cause it's hard to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Believe that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;somebody like you'd end up with someone like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I know that it's so cliche to talk about you this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;But I'll push all my inhibitions aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's so very obvious to everyone watching us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;That we have got something real good going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I'm racking my brain for a new improved way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;To let you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you're more to me than what I know how to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;You're okay with the way this is going to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;This is going to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;the best thing we've ever seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;If anyone can make me a better person, you could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I came along one day and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you rearranged my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone can make me a better person, you could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is I must have done something good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I came along one day and you rearranged my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone can make me a better person, you could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is I must have done something good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I came along one day and you rearranged my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;All I gotta say is I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I must have done something right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1151513184522200160?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1151513184522200160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1151513184522200160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1151513184522200160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1151513184522200160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-must-have-done-something-right.html' title='I must have done something right.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8096692753768279375</id><published>2007-04-15T18:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T18:57:45.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ISU guestnet wireless internet connection = love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Greetings from my sister's Level 5 USA Gymnastics State Meet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm currently at the Illinois State University field house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Not only am I connected to a wall cord, but needless to say, I am also connected to the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Thank you, wirelessly connected ISU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm on Josh's laptop. Oh boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am showing him the ways of the gymnastics meet. What fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wonder if he's bored yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hrmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm done posting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~H!DawG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8096692753768279375?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8096692753768279375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8096692753768279375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8096692753768279375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8096692753768279375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/isu-guestnet-wireless-internet.html' title='ISU guestnet wireless internet connection = love'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5767598651639093944</id><published>2007-04-13T13:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T15:13:24.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>annoyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He wonders why I don't submit to the listserv...&lt;br /&gt;I look around at the ten bazillion noisey things happening at one point in time at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why, Mr. Query, that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having ADD sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5767598651639093944?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5767598651639093944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5767598651639093944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5767598651639093944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5767598651639093944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/annoyed.html' title='annoyed'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1850288717065779302</id><published>2007-04-12T19:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T19:11:14.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Got Everything to Lose...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;"As happens sometimes, a moment &lt;u&gt;settled&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;hovered&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;remained&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;much more&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than a moment.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;sound&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;stopped&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;movement&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;stopped&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;much, much more&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; than a moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;u&gt;gradually&lt;/u&gt;, time &lt;em&gt;awakened&lt;/em&gt; again and moved &lt;strong&gt;sluggishly&lt;/strong&gt; on..." ~ &lt;em&gt;Of Mice and Men&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These past three days have been... well...&lt;br /&gt;Difficult.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When...&lt;br /&gt;    ...when is everything going to decide to &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; be topsy turvy???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want...&lt;br /&gt;       ...I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; the sky...&lt;br /&gt;                                                             ...to stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;Sky... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;please,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                                                   &lt;u&gt;stop.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       PLEASE &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;u&gt;crying&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                         For me...???&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                              For us...???&lt;br /&gt;Can you do that?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to do that?&lt;br /&gt;Are you able to do that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is Your Life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Switchfoot ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday is a wrinkle on your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is a promise that you've broken.&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes, don't close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, and today is all you've got now.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and today is all you'll ever have.&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, is it everything you dreamed it would be,&lt;br /&gt;When the world was younger and you had everything to lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is a kid in the corner,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is dead and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, is it everything you dreamed it would be,&lt;br /&gt;When the world was younger and you had everything to lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your life are you who you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;This is your life are you who you want to be, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be, who you want to be yeah&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be (who you want to be)&lt;br /&gt;This is your life, is it everything you dreamed it would be,&lt;br /&gt;When the world was younger and you had everything to lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you had everything to lose...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1850288717065779302?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1850288717065779302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1850288717065779302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1850288717065779302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1850288717065779302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/youve-got-everything-to-lose.html' title='You&apos;ve Got Everything to Lose...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-719669353920642612</id><published>2007-04-11T21:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:35:35.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Complete Orgy of Taste Buds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MOST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;"&gt;AMAZING &amp; TASTEFUL&lt;/span&gt; meal of my entire life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shogun Restaurant...&lt;br /&gt;A-MAZING.&lt;br /&gt;I recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas definitely an OOT...&lt;br /&gt;That is, an orgy of taste buds.&lt;br /&gt;Quite delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, being surprised by my boyfriend after a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day, it made all the BETTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record:&lt;br /&gt;      - I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;driving in the pouring ice rain during rush hour when late for a flute lesson. -&lt;br /&gt;I suggest that you NEVER do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only will you miss the flute lesson, but you will nearly cost yourself your life on the way there because you are inexperienced at driving in that kind of weather AND you will be so embarrassed that you will cry the entire way to your boyfriend's house, when of course, the weather will be much better and there will be SIGNIFICANTLY &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;LESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; traffic than there was on the way there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, maybe he'll be affectionate and thoughtful and surprise you at his door with a "don't take your shoes off yet, I'm taking you somewhere" smile, a coat, and car keys like my boyfriend was when I arrived at his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, adolescency, you never cease to get in my way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;~ThE H!DawG&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;   As to why this day was so bad, I have no idea. All I know is that I just want to be happy again........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-719669353920642612?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/719669353920642612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=719669353920642612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/719669353920642612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/719669353920642612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/complete-orgy-of-taste-buds.html' title='Complete Orgy of Taste Buds...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8101274753612617483</id><published>2007-04-07T14:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T14:57:45.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As I sit here and sip my Culver's Oreo milkshake, I reflect on the things that make me happy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - comic books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Josh, the boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - milkshakes made with custard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - milkshakes made with ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - milkshakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Oreos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Kitkat bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - chicken salad with tarragon and almonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - driving around Naperville and Oswego while chit-chatting with Adam Casey (or any of my friends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - being skinner than I was the day before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - looking cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - looking attractive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - missing my boyfriend, but knowing that I will get to see him in a few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - coming up with new ways to match clothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Yogurt Blast Cheerios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Raisin Bran Crunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Star Wars party games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; and above all, Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm quite content today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yesterday, my brother turned 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today's his party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have to run errands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Here's the sweetest song ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The Best Thing&lt;br /&gt;~ Relient K ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;It's been a year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Filled with problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; But now you're here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Almost as if to solve them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And I can't live in a world without you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I've been searching for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; How did I survive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; In this world before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cuz I don't wanna live another day without you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; This is the best thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing that could be happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And I think you would agree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing is that it's happening to you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All I'm gonna have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Is all that you can give me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And I'll give right back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Everything I have in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cuz nothing ever felt as right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; As this does right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'll go back to before we met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Can I erase the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Try harder to forget 'cuz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Nothing will ever be as good as here and now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Cuz when I looked into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And you dared to stare right back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; You should've said "Nice to meet you, I'm your other half."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And this is the best thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing that could be happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;And I think you would agree:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing is that it's happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the best thing, the best thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing that could be happening,&lt;br /&gt;The best thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And I think you would agree:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing is that it's happening to you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Always knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'd find someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I never dreampt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; It'd be like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; You've surpassed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All that I've hoped for and ever wished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And I'm tryin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; So hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; With all my heart and mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; To make your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; As good as you've made mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; This is the best thing, the best thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing that could be happening.&lt;br /&gt;The best thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And I think you would agree:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing is that it's happening to you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing is that it's happening to you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing is that it's happening to you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The best thing, the best thing that could be happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing, I think you would agree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; The best thing is that it's happening to you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8101274753612617483?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8101274753612617483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8101274753612617483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8101274753612617483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8101274753612617483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/best-thing.html' title='The Best Thing...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-4339315095131760531</id><published>2007-04-04T17:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T17:21:28.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...Why is it snowing outside???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm so tired, and I don't really know how I feel about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't really know how I feel about anything today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I think I'm just feeling-less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Because I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Zzzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yeah, that's pretty much everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;p.s. and I hate these jeans. I feel obese. Oh wait, I forgot... that's how I feel everyday!&lt;br /&gt;I think that I might just eat fruits, vegetables, and baked chicken for the rest of my life. Maybe I'll just eat celery. Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, I wish I was cute, little, and sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, can I keep dreaming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sulking in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;Leave something if you wanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-4339315095131760531?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/4339315095131760531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=4339315095131760531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4339315095131760531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4339315095131760531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/dear-god_04.html' title='Dear God...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1670214327882503556</id><published>2007-04-02T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T21:43:07.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...Disney was pretty much amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is all I have to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(and only a couple people will know what I am talking about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"I wish we could go to Africa everyday!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;~ the Cavyrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Tony!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"What? I'm not a fruit!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"No, Tony. It's what comes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; the fruit..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;~ Nick, Tony, and M!DizzL3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Man, good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm gonna miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Only 41 more days until the end of school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1670214327882503556?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1670214327882503556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1670214327882503556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1670214327882503556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1670214327882503556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/04/so.html' title='SO...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7864547236641808231</id><published>2007-03-27T10:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T10:25:32.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DISNEY WORLD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HERE WE COME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SPRING BREAK 'o7, BABY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7864547236641808231?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7864547236641808231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7864547236641808231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7864547236641808231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7864547236641808231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the Day!!!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7304772261356759976</id><published>2007-03-26T10:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:36:45.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OnE HaWt SpRiNg BrEaK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So I practically had THE MOST amazing day yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;This is what I love::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Tip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ The Riverwalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Downtown Naperville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~ Ben &amp; Jerry's Dave Matthew's Band Brownies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Huzzah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Rosati's pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And blasting music in my ghetto van with the windows rolled down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Arizona Iced Green Tea (with Ginseng!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Dry Erase Boards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And Josh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh wait, there's more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I love my grandma (she is the coolest person in the universe, next to Tip)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I love Tracy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I love everything that's made this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; BEST spring break &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh, and by the way::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;[[&lt;strong&gt; p.s. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt; ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7304772261356759976?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7304772261356759976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7304772261356759976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7304772261356759976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7304772261356759976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/one-hawt-spring-break.html' title='OnE HaWt SpRiNg BrEaK!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6052454908359688039</id><published>2007-03-24T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T21:30:05.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoe Carnival... my bff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;White and Black Fubu Mansi ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; $50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The price I got them at Shoe Carnival?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; $20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love stealing deals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Less than 3 days away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; p.s. I'm eating grilled cheese (that the hubby made), tomato soup, and watching The Illusionist. I can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-6052454908359688039?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/6052454908359688039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=6052454908359688039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6052454908359688039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6052454908359688039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/shoe-carnival-my-bff.html' title='Shoe Carnival... my bff!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5349346493889690121</id><published>2007-03-23T19:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T19:29:16.018-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Best Day Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;No, seriously it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I got accepted into the OEHS Chapter of National Honor Society!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It makes me very pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My counselor called me down (for the second time this week) and told me that I am an office runner (finally!). Before, I was put in foods (I didn't want to be in foods), then my counselor said that I might've been able to have been an office aide, then she called me down earlier this week to tell me that I wasn't able to be one (it's normally for seniors only)... so I was put back into foods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then apparently, there was a student whose schedule could only fit Foods, and they knew I wanted to be an office runner, so they let me drop the class and gave that spot to the student, thus making me uber happy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; AND ON TOP OF ALL OF THAT, IT'S SPRING BREAK!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; FINALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So, it's less than four days until I leave for Disney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Happiness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm excited for this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I get to hang out with Josh, Tip, and M!DizzL3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; What more could I ask for?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have to be back at school in fourteen and a half hours for a final band rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; What fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I'm off doing whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Cheerio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~H!DawG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5349346493889690121?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5349346493889690121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5349346493889690121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5349346493889690121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5349346493889690121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-best-day-ever.html' title='It&apos;s the Best Day Ever!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6765977919856565798</id><published>2007-03-22T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T17:30:06.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh my goodness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm so excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I cannot hold an attention for my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-6765977919856565798?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/6765977919856565798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=6765977919856565798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6765977919856565798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6765977919856565798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/ahhhh.html' title='AHHHH!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-6357874497994552647</id><published>2007-03-21T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:08:27.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Paper to Write and a Trip to Disney soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Less than one week 'til Disney and I can't contain myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; What am I going to do on Monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I think I'll probably explode!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; On Friday, everyone is going to be SO squirrelly!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We are going to be able to focus for like -.05873 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I'm down with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Merrrrrg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; [[ dances ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Oh, and I love the Joshua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; He looked absolutely gorgeous today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; You couldn't even tell that he was dating someone like me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I have a paper to type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Better go get on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hrmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Maybe later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ~ H to the izzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-6357874497994552647?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/6357874497994552647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=6357874497994552647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6357874497994552647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/6357874497994552647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/less-than-one-week-til-disney-and-i.html' title='A Paper to Write and a Trip to Disney soon!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-235705712682785524</id><published>2007-03-17T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T11:15:37.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've posted 100 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This would be the 101st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;O.o!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Neato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-235705712682785524?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/235705712682785524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=235705712682785524&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/235705712682785524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/235705712682785524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/whoa.html' title='Whoa...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5689133402867764968</id><published>2007-03-14T21:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:33:04.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pi Day [[ 3.14 ]]!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy Pi Day [[ 3.14 ]]!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Crazy mad style, this week has been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; SO busy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, Damn Yankees started this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's been good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Had a hardcore dancing day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yessss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well anyway, so Mr. Joshua is so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love that boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yesterday was a VERY NICE half day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Josh and I went to Panda Express.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then we came home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I practiced mase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was pretty sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then it was off to Yankees rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then Spotlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then ACT prep class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And then we had today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And then tomorrow, we have a Wind Symphony field trip to Northwestern University!! We have a clinic and then we're going to explore Evanston.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tomorrow is also our one year and five monthiversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's so neat knowing that we've almost made it a year and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love that boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Anyway, in honor of that, he wants to take me out to Chipotle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; MMMMM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then on Saturday, he's taking me to see 300.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I cannot wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; it's time to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I leave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; With:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; A song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;~ Nobody Needs to Know ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The Last Five Years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; JAMIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Hey, kid - good morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; You look like an angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't remember when we fell asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; We should get up, kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Cathy is waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Look at us, lying here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Dreaming, pretending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I made a promise and I took a vow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wrote a story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; And we changed the ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Cathy, just look at me now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Hold on, facts are facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Just relax, lay low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All right, the panic recedes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Nobody needs to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Mmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Put on my armor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm off to Ohio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Back into battle 'till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't know when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Swearing to her that I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Never with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; And praying I"ll hold you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Hold on, clip these wings -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Things get out of hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All right, it's over, it's done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; No one will understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; No one will understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; We build a tree house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I keep it from shaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Little more glue every time that it breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Perfectly balanced,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And then I start making&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conscious, deliberate mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All that I ask for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Is one little corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; One private room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; At the back of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Tell her I found one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; She sends out battalions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; To claim it and blow it apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I grip and she grips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And faster we're sliding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Sliding and spilling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And what can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Come back to bed, kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Take me inside you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I promise I won't lie to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Hold on, don't cry yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I won't let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All right - the panic recedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; All right - everyone bleeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; All right - I get what I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; And nobody needs to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Nobody needs to know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; And since I have to be in love with someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Since I need to be in love with someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; Maybe I could be in love with someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Like you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hrm. Love that song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It's good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I love you Josh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ hugs ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Reflect upon it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;~Hil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5689133402867764968?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5689133402867764968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5689133402867764968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5689133402867764968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5689133402867764968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-pi-day-314.html' title='Happy Pi Day [[ 3.14 ]]!!!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7160020630779899725</id><published>2007-03-11T01:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T01:16:48.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Day and New Clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Solo &amp; Ensemble was today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It wasn't bad for not practicing it for the past week due to sickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I also had Chipotle for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I recommend it to you if you have a stuffy nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today was the second time it has cleared up my sinuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And it's very tasty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I also went to the mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Definitely something I shouldn't do with my mom. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, we went there intent on getting a new filter for our water thingy on our refrigerator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We got it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But we also went to Charlotte Russe and Claire's as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I got two cute shirts, two matching headbands, and blue glass pearls with matching earrings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hilary just improved her wardrobe today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not like anyone ever reads this anymore, but I also got to see my amazing, wonderful guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was very nice outside today, so we threw the Nerf Vortex Football around a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Our grass is still wet from the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Guess who found that out the hard way?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;[[ points to self ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I slipped and fell and my pants were all soggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oops. Whoopsie daisy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was funny though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway, I've got to finish a paper because I'm hangin' with Joshua tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Double w00t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7160020630779899725?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7160020630779899725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7160020630779899725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7160020630779899725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7160020630779899725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/nice-day-and-new-clothes.html' title='Nice Day and New Clothes'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7889542654549847020</id><published>2007-03-09T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T20:12:02.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Yankees</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Miss Weston.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;At your service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still sick.&lt;br /&gt;But getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, at least it's a weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I love E. Dunne for helping me live today.&lt;br /&gt;DayQuil = today's life source&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7889542654549847020?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7889542654549847020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7889542654549847020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7889542654549847020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7889542654549847020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/damn-yankees.html' title='Damn Yankees'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-4840462149287483981</id><published>2007-03-08T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T13:55:48.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home. Sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I stayed home sick today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I woke up around 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My grandma made us some fried eggs and toast, buttered with strawberry jelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Mmmm. It was very tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I should be home sick more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It feels weird not being at school for the first time in my life because I am sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Damn Yankees cast list goes up today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Hit the callbacks list yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Had a band concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Pretty much died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; This week was the most inconvenient time to get sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, pray for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And pray that I get caught up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Block scheduling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 'Twill be the death of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-4840462149287483981?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/4840462149287483981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=4840462149287483981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4840462149287483981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4840462149287483981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/home-sick.html' title='Home. Sick.'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2305979744263852769</id><published>2007-03-05T23:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:48:49.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zip - a - dee - doo - dah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am supposed to be doing everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; updating my blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But that's alright because I'd just like to say this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; School is going to consume my soul for the next three weeks leading up to Spring Break and Disney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't think I have one day of a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ... And that's a lot even without the possibility of a musical!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; How 'bout dem apples?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; As to the auditions -&gt; I wish I hadn't a cough today. But it went alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Otherwise, I am pretty stinkin' busy, so I should probably head off and finish reading AP US GOV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I bid thee goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh, and Josh and I had a really good talk tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My goodness, I love that boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ beams ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I haven't done that in a while!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; LoViNg YoU &lt;3,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2305979744263852769?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2305979744263852769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2305979744263852769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2305979744263852769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2305979744263852769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/zip-dee-doo-dah.html' title='Zip - a - dee - doo - dah!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-8151294945940713928</id><published>2007-03-01T02:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T02:06:02.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IHSA REGIONALS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A four point loss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 4 measly points!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, here's to this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You boys played hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-8151294945940713928?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/8151294945940713928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=8151294945940713928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8151294945940713928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/8151294945940713928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/03/ihsa-regionals.html' title='IHSA REGIONALS'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7093532624841675454</id><published>2007-02-22T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:22:10.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TECHNO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How I love techno music!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Goodnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; LoVe &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7093532624841675454?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7093532624841675454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7093532624841675454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7093532624841675454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7093532624841675454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/02/techno.html' title='TECHNO!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-4926481961785203375</id><published>2007-02-20T01:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T01:30:39.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;IT'S DONE!&lt;br /&gt;THE SOUNDTRACK OF A LIFETIME IS FINALLY FINISHED.&lt;br /&gt;AT LAST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzZzzzz.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-4926481961785203375?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/4926481961785203375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=4926481961785203375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4926481961785203375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4926481961785203375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/02/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-2943451838807800057</id><published>2007-02-16T22:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T22:06:49.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good FOOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There has been a lot of yummy food involved in this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Wednesday was Giordano's; and though our pizza was burnt, it was still tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yesterday was Chipotle, and that, my dears, was indeed delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh, and I had some pretty sweet pie, may I say that it was the BEST pie I have ever tasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today was Panda Express, and that was delicious too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; This week has also been the week of bloody noses too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Not like any of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; wanted to know that, or was interested in that information, I was just updating you on my life. Huzzah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; This weekend is a loverly one, too, if I do say so myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Today was a 1/2 day, and we were dismissed at 11 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I hung out with Josh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And he went to a college audition at Concordia (the college, I might add, where the Matt West concert was 3 years ago... and I have a song by Mark Schultz that I will be posting later on...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I also had VJ, which was pretty fun today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Drove LB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tomorrow, Zach Bare is coming over to help me figure out the whole cd disk burning thing, because I need a disk burned for English. No, I am not inept at burning cd's. The cd burner is on the ghetto compy, and my iTunes music is on the good compy. It doesn't like it when I transfer the songs, even when I enable my iPod for disk use. It's quite obnoxious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then, on Sunday, I am chizzillin' with my boy. It shall be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Monday I have a doctor's appointment, and then Katherine is coming over so we can figure out duet stuff for Solo &amp; Ensemble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; AND THAT'S THE WEEKEND! w00t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Elaborating on the song thing as mentioned above (the Concordia thing)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So when I went to Concordia to see Matt West with Sammy Skye, Mark Schultz was opening for him. And he told us about this song that he was writing called "Walking Her Home." It was SO cute, it was about this guy who starts dating this girl, and her dad wants him to bring her home safe and stuff... I think I even made a post about it with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.xanga.com/TechnologicalBeing/160636247/item.html"&gt;my old blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; "...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;He also sang us part of a song that he is developing for his next album and it's called He Was Walking Her Home. It started as a boy and a girl going on their first date and the girl's dad told the guy to never leave her side or let her go. So then there was a chorus and the last verse was when they were in the nursing home. and she was like 92 and it says how she was outside the guys room and he had never left her and it was SOOOOO sweet and I can't wait til it comes out because I think it will be very sweet and tearful... anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yeah... [[ reflective sigh ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So three years later, on a certain snow day (*cough cough* last Tuesday *cough cough* ), I called my Sammy Skye, and she told me that she heard it on the radio. And I bought the song off iTunes, and it is one of the most beautifully written songs I have ever heard in my lifetime. I heard it, and I began to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; So, on behalf of my tears, I present you with the lyrics to the song, "Walking Her Home":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Walking Her Home&lt;br /&gt;~ Mark Schultz ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Looking back, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees it all.&lt;br /&gt;It was her first date the night he came to call.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Her dad said, “Son,&lt;br /&gt;Have her home on time,&lt;br /&gt;And promise me you’ll never leave her side.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took her to a show in town, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was ten feet off the ground. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;He was walking her home, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And holding her hand. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the way she smiled it stole the breath right out of him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down that old road, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the stars up above. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remembers where he was the night he fell in love. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was walking her home. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Ten more years and a waiting room, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At half past one, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the doctor said, “Come in and meet your son.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;His knees went weak, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he saw his wife. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was smiling as she said, “He’s got your eyes.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as she slept he held her tight. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mind went back to that first night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;He was walking her home, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And holding her hand. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the way she smiled it stole the breath right out of him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down that old road, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the stars up above. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remembers where he was the night he fell in love. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was walking her home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;He walked her through the best days of her life, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixty years together and he never left her side. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;A nursing home, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At eighty-five, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the doctor said it could be her last night. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the nurse said, “Oh &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should we tell him now? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or should he wait until the morning to find out?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;But when they checked her room that night, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was laying by her side. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, he was walking her home, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And holding her hand. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the way she smiled when he said, “This is not the end.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for a while, they were eighteen, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was still more beautiful to him than anything. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was walking her home.&lt;br /&gt;He was walking her home. &lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Looking back, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees it all.&lt;br /&gt;It was her first date, the night he came to call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh my goodness, I love that song. I urge you to look that song up on iTunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Lord, I am so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Thank you for giving me everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's all I've ever asked for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all I'll ever need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; how it's spelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Hilary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-2943451838807800057?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/2943451838807800057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=2943451838807800057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2943451838807800057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/2943451838807800057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/02/good-food.html' title='Good FOOD!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-4393118966481838886</id><published>2007-02-13T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T22:03:25.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow day!!! ... again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;SNOW DAY!&lt;br /&gt;Take 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I think it's for the best... so we can collect our thoughts, and get back into the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what I'm going to do today....&lt;br /&gt;SOUNDTRACK OF A LIFETIME!&lt;br /&gt;w00t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;That's everything.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Snow Day-ing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LoVe &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;~Hilary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-4393118966481838886?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/4393118966481838886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=4393118966481838886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4393118966481838886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/4393118966481838886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/02/snow-day-again.html' title='Snow day!!! ... again!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-7752538833774063681</id><published>2007-02-12T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T14:56:41.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you lie with me and just forget the world?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Everybody seemed like they were in quite a haze today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And that was only at Oswego East.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I can't even imagine how it was at OHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Praying for the heaviness to be lifted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Catch'a on the flipside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; LoVe &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Chasing Cars&lt;br /&gt;~ Snow Patrol ~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;We'll do it all,&lt;br /&gt;Everything,&lt;br /&gt;On our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need&lt;br /&gt;Anything,&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here;&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here,&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite know&lt;br /&gt;How to say&lt;br /&gt;How I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;Are said too much;&lt;br /&gt;They're not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here;&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here,&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told.&lt;br /&gt;Before we get too old,&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's waste time,&lt;br /&gt;Chasing cars&lt;br /&gt;Around our heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your grace,&lt;br /&gt;To remind me&lt;br /&gt;To find my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here;&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here,&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told.&lt;br /&gt;Before we get too old,&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I am;&lt;br /&gt;All that I ever was&lt;br /&gt;Is here in your perfect eyes.&lt;br /&gt;They're all I can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where,&lt;br /&gt;Confused about how as well.&lt;br /&gt;Just know that these things&lt;br /&gt;Will never change for us at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here;&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here,&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-7752538833774063681?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/7752538833774063681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=7752538833774063681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7752538833774063681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/7752538833774063681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/02/would-you-lie-with-me-and-just-forget.html' title='Would you lie with me and just forget the world?'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3427972001396532179</id><published>2007-02-10T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T15:19:25.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready? Set. CHINESE FOOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yum yum, Chinese food for my grandma's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tonight's the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The night for the Turn-a-bout dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You know what's funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I'm actually kind of worried that what I've got planned won't go right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Which is totally weird,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Because I'm almost 100% sure that even if everything was a disaster,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Josh wouldn't really mind it all that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Mayyyybe beecause he loooooooves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And that makes me happy and at peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; [[ sigh of content ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am in a good mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I can't wait for CHINESE FOOD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3427972001396532179?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3427972001396532179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3427972001396532179&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3427972001396532179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3427972001396532179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/02/ready-set-chinese-food.html' title='Ready? Set. CHINESE FOOD!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3277201207885007469</id><published>2007-02-04T00:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T00:45:25.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Land of Many Victories!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OEHS Wolves vs OHS Panthers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Final Score: 50 - 46,Wolves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today for Speech:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pwn'd Regionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Illini won, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TOMORROW'S FORECAST?&lt;br /&gt;A hearty BEARS win!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was a pretty fun day. I ACTUALLY got to sleep late, I earned money, and got to go with Josh to his aunt's house in Naperville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, and I also got my hair CUT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It looks uber cute x 5 million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, we played on PS2 and watched the Illini game. We ate delicious food, as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Huzzah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I love Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow I am going to watch the Super Bowl and his house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I cannot wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Waitin' for the Bears to W-I-N!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, and Colts? - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Super Bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3277201207885007469?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3277201207885007469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3277201207885007469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3277201207885007469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3277201207885007469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/02/land-of-many-victories.html' title='The Land of Many Victories!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1015489598052441973</id><published>2007-01-21T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T20:02:11.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BEARS = PWNAGE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I have been at a gymnastics meet all day... Mrawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My sister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; qualify for state though, so I'm proud of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Tomorrow, I will be decked out in orange and blue. Huzzah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh, and yesterday we did VERY well at the conference speech meet. We pwned. 1st place as a team with at least one person in every event breaking finals (most broke 2). Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But now I have to prepare for new classes tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; They are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 0 - Early Bird Strength and Speed Training - Jurkovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 1 - Spanish 4 - Lopez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 2 - Wind Symphony/ A Cappella Choir - Leeb/Barsch - Blue/Silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 3 (3rd quarter) - AP U.S. Government - Hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 3 (4th quarter) - Foods - (don't know teacher)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; 4 - Accelerated Honors English 3 - Query&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; AHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And I have to prepare The Great Gatsby for English and I have some reading/taking of notes to do for AP US GOV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yay for burning the candle at both ends and not having ANY time to do things!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1015489598052441973?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1015489598052441973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=1015489598052441973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1015489598052441973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/1015489598052441973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/01/bears-pwnage.html' title='BEARS = PWNAGE!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3046043279149091686</id><published>2007-01-19T21:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:53:24.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Boy's Varsity Basketball Team puts up another WIN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 128); color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;63 to 48. Wolves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 128); color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;That's what I call a 15 point lead.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I call pwnage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And we had a few verbal run-ins with Morris' cheerleaders.&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is...&lt;br /&gt;We have a speech meet tomorrow at Morris.&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;Yay for a 18-1 record!!&lt;br /&gt;Huzzah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3046043279149091686?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3046043279149091686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3046043279149091686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3046043279149091686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3046043279149091686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-boys-varsity-basketball-team-puts.html' title='And the Boy&apos;s Varsity Basketball Team puts up another WIN!!!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-5716028020013814765</id><published>2007-01-15T23:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:47:47.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, I'm slightly frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; And slightly stressed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I just can't wait for this week to be over, I hate all of the end of the semester junk I am doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Mrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaawwwwwg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I had fun today, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; We watched Castle in the Sky, an anime movie. It was really good. We were also going to watch Spirited Away, but we didn't have time. Poopy. But still, yeah. So if any of you ever want to get me something special, I would like Howl's Moving Castle, Castle in the Sky, and Spirited Away... Just for the record...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But after we were done watching the movie, Nick-at-Nite was on, and Full House was on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was a really sad Full House. It was the episode where Jesse's grandpa dies, and everyone's really sad about it. And I don't really know what it was, but I just randomly started crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I do know what it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; This past week was an emotional rollercoaster (I'm good now) due to some personal stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Then today my sister got a phone call from one of her little buddies from Kids Connection at church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You see, there's this really cute girl named Asia.  Asia is partly deaf and has (I guess) some severe heart problems. Well, over the past couple of years, she has grown rather close to Heather, my sister and vice versa. I suppose that the past two weeks, Asia was ill, as she was not at church.  It turns out that she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; sick, and this week she was hospitalized.  Sadly, the doctors say that she has only 2% of her heart left, and she probably isn't going to make it.  She was allowed to return home today, and was very restless and lonely and wanted to talk to Heather.  So she called her and they talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was very difficult for Heather to speak with her, knowing what we knew, and knowing that Asia probably did not understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; It was hard on me too, because I know Asia, and she is so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I just hate that kind of pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But it's part of life, and it can only make us stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I do have a request though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I would like for anyone who reads this post to say a small prayer for Asia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I do know that she is saved, and I will see her in Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; She is still with us, and I would like to pray for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; For me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; You know, Josh says that we shouldn't cry about people who are saved, because we will see them again. I think that it's okay to express emotion for someone.  Even though you will get to see them again, it doesn't hurt to shed a few tears.  You will miss them. I cry when I miss people.  The people we should cry over, though, are those who are not saved. That makes sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Well, I'm spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I really want to sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Good news: I have a voice now, and I don't sound like a man going through puberty anymore!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Wish me luck and blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ~Hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-5716028020013814765?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/5716028020013814765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=5716028020013814765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5716028020013814765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/5716028020013814765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/01/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3229166756394885575</id><published>2007-01-14T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:10:28.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something random...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A SHORT STORY....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One day, you were walking down the street when you giggled.  And so you died laughing.  But then, you went to heaven.  And it turned out to be another one of your "episodes."  So now you like singing a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you random quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;!!**&lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;year&lt;/u&gt;**!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;:: &lt;em&gt;three&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;months&lt;/em&gt; ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w00t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;~Brand New Colony~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Postal Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be the grapes fermented,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottled and served,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With the table set,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In my finest suit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like a perfect gentleman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be the fire escape,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's bolted to the ancient brick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where you will sit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And contemplate your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be the waterwings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That save you if you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Start drowning in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;An open tab,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;When your judgement's on the brink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be the phonograph,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That plays your favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Albums back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As you're lying there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Drifting off to sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Drifting off to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be the platform shoes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And undo what heredity's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Done to you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You won't have to strain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To look into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be your winter coat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Buttoned and zipped,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Straight to the throat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With the collar up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So you won't catch a cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to take you far,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;From the cynics in this town,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And kiss you on the mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll cut our bodies free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;From the tethers of this scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Start a brand new colony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where everything will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll give ourselves new names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Identities erased.&lt;br /&gt;The sun will heat the grounds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Under our bare feet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;n this brand new colony,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Brand new colony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything will change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything will change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything will change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Man, I love that song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3229166756394885575?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3229166756394885575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3229166756394885575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3229166756394885575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3229166756394885575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-random.html' title='Something random...'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-3651621811713377535</id><published>2007-01-09T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T20:11:29.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VEGETARIAN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I think I'm officially deciding to go vegetarian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's see how long this one lasts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From the all-out-of-idea'd girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~Hilary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3651621811713377535?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11481688.post-1392124157217877680</id><published>2006-12-25T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T00:26:02.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Almost Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The anticipation is killing me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aaaaagggghhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-1392124157217877680?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/1392124157217877680/comments/default' 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Holiday Party And Book Exchange at Fruits' house yesterday. Yessss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The forecast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, sadly, no snow for the holiday, but there is some sleeping, opening presents, and a warning for a lame Hilary. Oh, and bringing in the New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, I'm going to go back to doing mindless activities (i.e. Sims, Wii, and watching movies). Thank you God for break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11481688-3378888465634795683?l=iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/feeds/3378888465634795683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11481688&amp;postID=3378888465634795683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3378888465634795683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11481688/posts/default/3378888465634795683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iistehprocrastinatorintehlair.blogspot.com/2006/12/at-last.html' title='At Last!'/><author><name>chillie &amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09921693993449992329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXEE_GK81OA/S05u-VaZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZjzPYNzwdDg/S220/music+saves+my+soul.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
