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    <name>katiebabyyy</name>
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  <updated>2008-01-05T05:39:46Z</updated>
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    <title>2008;</title>
    <published>2008-01-05T05:39:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-05T05:39:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;i would also like to add that, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i've choosen my resolutions!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.) No french fries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.) Work out more &amp;amp; get a rec center package.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.) Be a all around better person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.) Raise my grades..&amp;nbsp;a lot.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katiebabyyy:2745</id>
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    <title>MARGO.</title>
    <published>2008-01-05T05:37:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-05T05:37:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>matchbox twenty</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;she wrote about me, and i've got to write about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's easily is the funnest girl i know.&lt;br /&gt;there isn't one thing we probably haven't already done..&lt;br /&gt;we don't know what a dull moment is.&lt;br /&gt;she has always been there for me, and she knows ill always be there for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we used to have our group of 6, those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;thuggin' all day erryday ;] i miss them, but.... things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;margo &amp;amp; I will always be close,&lt;br /&gt;she calms me down and stops me from getting too crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this explains us :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marrgooo: HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katiebabyyy:2467</id>
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    <title>&amp;lt;333333</title>
    <published>2007-08-10T18:50:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-10T18:50:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>something GOOD.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby&lt;br /&gt;Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes&lt;br /&gt;You were worth the hundred thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;But you couldn't stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;I got your little brown shirt in my bottom drawer baby&lt;br /&gt;And your little white socks in the top drawer&lt;br /&gt;You were always leaving your shit around&lt;br /&gt;And gone without a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm the first to fall and the last to know&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm heels over head&lt;br /&gt;I'm hangin' upside down&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;br /&gt;California bound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a first class ticket to a night all alone&lt;br /&gt;And a front row seat up right by the phone&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I'm running out of time&lt;br /&gt;I've got your hair on my pillow and your smell in my sheets&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me think about you with the sand in your feet&lt;br /&gt;Is it all you thought it'd be?&lt;br /&gt;You mean everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm the first to fall and the last to know&lt;br /&gt;And where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm heels over head,&lt;br /&gt;I'm hangin' upside down&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;br /&gt;California bound&lt;br /&gt;And when you hit the coast&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think of me&lt;br /&gt;And how I'm stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're burnin' bridges baby&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're burnin' bridges baby&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;br /&gt;You're burnin' bridges baby&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're burnin' bridges baby&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' bridges, making wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a chance taker, heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;Got me wrapped around your finger&lt;br /&gt;Chance taker, heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;Got me wrapped around your finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby&lt;br /&gt;Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes&lt;br /&gt;If I drive a hundred thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;Would you let me stay a while?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm heels over head,&lt;br /&gt;I'm hangin' upside-down&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;br /&gt;California bound&lt;br /&gt;And when you hit the coast&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think of me&lt;br /&gt;And how I'm stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I'm heels over head,&lt;br /&gt;I'm hangin' upside-down&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how you left me for dead&lt;br /&gt;California bound&lt;br /&gt;And when you hit the coast&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll finally see&lt;br /&gt;And then you'll turn it all around and you'll come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dont get excited,&lt;br /&gt;this song doesnt remind me of anyone.&lt;br /&gt;just to let you all know.&lt;br /&gt;#%$&amp;amp;*^&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;its my favorite though..&lt;br /&gt;uhmmm,,,&lt;br /&gt;im going shopping in like 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;then tonite, hopefully some crazy stuff happens, ehh?&lt;br /&gt;yes. &amp;lt;3 you whom read this nonsense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>SORRY.</title>
    <published>2007-08-10T07:43:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-10T07:43:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>boys like girls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="left"&gt;Its been a long time since i've wrote in my livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;I regret it, i always like to go on and on, especially knowing that not nearly as many people&lt;br /&gt;will read this as if they would on myspace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is almost over, i am sad, and happy.&lt;br /&gt;School will be good and what not, but summer has been amazing.&lt;br /&gt;I love just being with my friends constantly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;They're really all i need. They make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH;&lt;br /&gt;i've been listening to music a ton latley,&lt;br /&gt;well, i always have but, i mean more then ever.&lt;br /&gt;Im in love with it. =]&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;gimme a sunny day, my ipod, and some friends&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; im set. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katiebabyyy:1999</id>
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    <title>ANXIOUS.</title>
    <published>2007-05-30T00:09:33Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-30T00:09:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>All that I've got- The Used.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I cannot wait until summer starts.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, honestly. We have 6 1/2 days left.&lt;br /&gt;Im glad to be hanging out with all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Bonfires! Woo, its gonna be so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully everyone gets together alot more often.&lt;br /&gt;We will, i just know it. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;School was kinda boreing. Like always.&lt;br /&gt;The seniors are gone, its kind of weird.&lt;br /&gt;First hour, all i did was talk to Bradley.&lt;br /&gt;Second hour, just sat around, then told mr.hicks i was bored. I went into the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;Third hour, i ate a poptart. It was also boreing.&lt;br /&gt;Fifth hour, watched a movie on sex. Sat next to david. We have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was boreing. I say with my bff's and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;Sixth hour, finished the movie Romeo and Juliet. Sad its over.&lt;br /&gt;Seventh hour, ha took a test. Left maybe 75% of the questions blank.&lt;br /&gt;That will turn out good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, came home with Marissa.&lt;br /&gt;Layed around, until about 5:00.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Frenchtown with Momma Michelle.&lt;br /&gt;Its like&amp;nbsp;ghost town out there.&lt;br /&gt;We yelled things through out the hallways really loud.&lt;br /&gt;Random things i guess you could say.&lt;br /&gt;Coffee..That pretty much sums it up.&lt;br /&gt;Then we got some flip flops, and taco bell.&lt;br /&gt;We headed home.&lt;br /&gt;Gave my mom a headache cause we were soo loud.&lt;br /&gt;Ha, that was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;Now i am watching Adventures in Holly Hood.&lt;br /&gt;Showering soon, then off to bed atleast by 11:00 hopefully.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katiebabyyy:1729</id>
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    <title>COMFORT.</title>
    <published>2007-05-23T23:22:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-23T23:22:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>something ghetto.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="right"&gt;Theres&amp;nbsp;three people that i can be comforted by.&lt;br /&gt;Two, are very close friends of mine.&lt;br /&gt;They make my day worth coming to school for.&lt;br /&gt;Other then that, theres one. He, i can trust with anything.&lt;br /&gt;Im there for him, he's there for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;All three of these people, change my mood with a single phone call, text message or IM.&lt;br /&gt;They easily have made they're way into my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that they MEAN something in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I am oh so glad i have these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres others,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;they make me happy aswell.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just being there for me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I can lean on them.&lt;br /&gt;Glad i have them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those three,&amp;nbsp;are what i call MY&lt;br /&gt;best friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Who else tells me the truth when no one else will?&lt;br /&gt;No one, exactly.&lt;br /&gt;Who yells at me enough to make me go crazy then&amp;nbsp;will smile at me until im fine again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one more person, i dont talk to much.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda miss him. Hes around a little.&lt;br /&gt;Dont hangout much, or talk either.&lt;br /&gt;Its okay, he's there when i need him, or have a question.&lt;br /&gt;I honestly can say, he is THEE smartest person i know.&lt;br /&gt;Go him, forreal. Thats a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;Im glad i got to know him. Maybe over the summer we will see more of each other.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not too, who knows. Either way, i can call him when i've got a problem or want&lt;br /&gt;a phone sandwich. :]&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, that clears up my thoughts on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, went to school early.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a&amp;nbsp;yearbook. Oh big waste of sixty five dollars.&lt;br /&gt;Its okay, im kinda glad i got it.&lt;br /&gt;The school day was boreing and took forever.&lt;br /&gt;Like usual. Its all good.&lt;br /&gt;I came home with marissa.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt have to walk home, thank god for CMOE.&lt;br /&gt;Devin and David made me laugh the whole way home.&lt;br /&gt;They're crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i watched three hours worth of Veronica Mars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Im not done yet either. WOO! love that show, forsure.&lt;br /&gt;Tonite, i have nothing planned. It doesnt upset me.&lt;br /&gt;I've been tired latley. I'll probably fall asleep kind of early tonite.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, that doesnt upset me either.&lt;br /&gt;I have no reason to stay up, plus sleep is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camping this weekend will be good fun.&lt;br /&gt;Im glad that im going. Definatley time to get away,&lt;br /&gt;Even if it is only to Monroe. Its good enough.&lt;br /&gt;Well, its time to continue my DVR marathon of good ole' Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>PURE DISGUST.</title>
    <published>2007-05-21T23:36:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-21T23:36:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lip Gloss- Lil Mamma.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: i need to shave my legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: you toooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: HAIRYest boy i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: forreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: your like a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: everyone else is boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: you should see my nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: JUST KIDDING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: wow robert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: never,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: say that to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: nahahahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: no but i shave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K 0 B Y 10&lt;/strong&gt;: but new topic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: quick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: before i picture you naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohkatieclark&lt;/strong&gt;: ha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>BONFIRE.</title>
    <published>2007-05-19T14:00:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-19T14:00:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>party like a rockstar- shop boyz.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;im probably hated by atleast two right now.&lt;br /&gt;last night i had a bonfire, alot of stuff happened.&lt;br /&gt;people were chased by men who came out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;they got into they're cars, and reved they're engine.&lt;br /&gt;then took off real fast.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we were told about some crazy flat rock people.&lt;br /&gt;kati said she has a snake in her pants,&lt;br /&gt;that didnt go over too well.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, this kid showed my friends his penis.&lt;br /&gt;that made for an&amp;nbsp;weird night for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, jeremy let me ride shotgun.&lt;br /&gt;we almost died, literally.&lt;br /&gt;turning left into parking lot, car pretty much is coming at us full speed.&lt;br /&gt;but we didnt, obviously. the point of that was that i got shotgun on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;thats coool.&lt;br /&gt;so im hated by maybe two, because i was being really mean last night.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt have to be mean if people listen.&lt;br /&gt;am i right?&lt;br /&gt;i think i am, you may think i am not. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;now i am here with my bestfriends forever.&lt;br /&gt;they make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>REALIZATION.</title>
    <published>2007-05-17T00:14:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-17T00:14:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>What would you do?- City High.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;its safe to say,&amp;nbsp; that i finally realized two things.&lt;br /&gt;i always said i'd never be one to get walked all over, or just let things go.&lt;br /&gt;well, that was a bust. i never state my opinion. i let it slide.&lt;br /&gt;if&amp;nbsp;i know someone has been talking about me, im still nice to them.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stand this trait within me.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason, i dont say what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second thing,&lt;br /&gt;is that my dad isnt so bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, he has problems, he has over come alot of them.&lt;br /&gt;im proud of him and im glad i took the inciative to call him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing, i dont think that people realize how deep i am.&lt;br /&gt;this is because i am quiet. im not sure if i like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;i guess if you want to know, you should put forth the effort to meet me and talk.&lt;br /&gt;until then, you'll see only a little of me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>SUMMERTIME.</title>
    <published>2007-05-16T21:10:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-16T21:10:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Get Freaky- Pitbull.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Its hard to believe that this school year is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;Im not complaining, just saying.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that i wouldnt have let my grades slip so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Next year will be better, and ill study more.&lt;br /&gt;No worries.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, summer is coming faster then i ever imagined it would.&lt;br /&gt;And boy, am i glad.&lt;br /&gt;Im sick of doing the same stuff over and over in class.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hangout and be with my friends twenty four seven.&lt;br /&gt;I like summer alot because there isnt much to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, lay out, and party.&lt;br /&gt;That sums up my short seeming months.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll get a job, that'd be good.&lt;br /&gt;Im probably going to try my hardest to go on alot of vacations.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason im so sick of flat rock.&lt;br /&gt;It seems so boreing.&lt;br /&gt;Summertime will change that, hopefully all my friends get closer.&lt;br /&gt;We drifted from each other, i think it'll change.&lt;br /&gt;With bonfires and partys we will all see each other more.&lt;br /&gt;Thats what im hopeing for atleast.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know that we all want to hangout more.&lt;br /&gt;Its just that no one is doing anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;Things will get better katie,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;just keep telling yourself.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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