<?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-6162116603423486938</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:24:17.814-08:00</updated><category term='Me'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Entertainment'/><category term='Belle'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Ashley'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='Raymond'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Celebs'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>My life as a Drama Queen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-7957561665362414508</id><published>2010-01-09T15:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:21:10.403-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><title type='text'>I have a new best friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ashley~ I met her in 7th grade. We were in pe and we were running. She came up to me and started talking to me and I was just like ok? But then she ended up being one of my best friends. We've had many ups and downs throughout the years, but right now, we're good friends. We haven't gotten into any fights this year!! Now thats a first for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424883328430560530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/S0kOpRsK1RI/AAAAAAAAAEs/66DloSXj4FE/s320/December+095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Belle~My other best friend. I met her in the summer when we went to see Time Travelers Wife. At first I didnt like her. At all. She didnt like me either. Then we started hanging out becuase our mutual friend was Ashley. Now she's my sister/best friend/smigga! We're always at eachothers house. We have SOO much in common also. Like same religion, plates, and cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424883584763158930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/S0kO4Mmn4ZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FSn77o1oQ-k/s320/l_5d18ccea198d4635bcb5856ee59dee58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-7957561665362414508?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/7957561665362414508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=7957561665362414508&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7957561665362414508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7957561665362414508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-new-best-friends.html' title='I have a new best friends!'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/S0kOpRsK1RI/AAAAAAAAAEs/66DloSXj4FE/s72-c/December+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-7298159812612515346</id><published>2010-01-09T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:01:10.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>What was I on for 3 years?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I can officially say that I am no longer friends with Raymond. I don't know how I put up with him and his girly drama for 3 years. We recently ended our friendship because we were both to different, and he wasn't really my true friend. I just found that out actually. But, I am glad that I have cut off all contact with him. I've gotten a number change, found new friends, and completely deleted him from my life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424878902422711346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/S0kKnphqrDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LeoWWCK9u4s/s320/l_0b9bcee9e7ce4f2bbf8ad1be3e5c5d-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-7298159812612515346?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/7298159812612515346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=7298159812612515346&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7298159812612515346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7298159812612515346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-was-i-on-for-3-years.html' title='What was I on for 3 years?'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/S0kKnphqrDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LeoWWCK9u4s/s72-c/l_0b9bcee9e7ce4f2bbf8ad1be3e5c5d-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-8068969434145680449</id><published>2009-08-29T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:09:26.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Summer comes to an end.</title><content type='html'>Summer of '09 was pretty boring. But some of the times were fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 102px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375526372565751970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Spm0wU2GmKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Vl_C_5QE12w/s200/th15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had gone to Nevada 2 times. First was to Reno with the girls (Mama, Chloe, Bethany, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Isabella&lt;/span&gt;). We stayed at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Peppermill&lt;/span&gt;. We went swimming a bunch of times. I can to help Chloe and Isabella swim. My arms hurt so bad the next day. But it was fun. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 71px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375526528734408722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Spm05annMBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/cV1bU9gMkcg/s200/peppermill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My second trip was to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yerington&lt;/span&gt; with my Daddy, Sammy, and my Uncle. We went to my grandparents house for the weekend. It felt like the longest car ride. My butt hurt I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; sleep cause the car was uncomfortable. But we finally got there! We went 'fishing' the next day, but we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; catch anything. Anyone that knows me, knows that I hate the outdoors. Going fishing was my excuse of trying to get a tan. That night, my cousin Gee and I watched &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Disturbia&lt;/span&gt;, but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; stay awake. Then we left that morning. I fell asleep on the way back (I was feeling car sick. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blahh&lt;/span&gt;!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SpmxCpZFmuI/AAAAAAAAADs/c_JKFHxDxpM/s1600-h/The_Time_Traveler%27s_Wife_film_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 119px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375522289272330978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SpmxCpZFmuI/AAAAAAAAADs/c_JKFHxDxpM/s200/The_Time_Traveler%27s_Wife_film_poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my friends went to see I Love You Beth Cooper and the Time Travelers Wife. I didn't like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ILYBC&lt;/span&gt; that much. I really liked the Time Travelers Wife. In fact, I was the only one out of the 3 other girls that went to see it with me that was crying. I usually cry in a lot of movies, but this one made me bawl! My face was so red and puffy. Then after the movie, I was going to hang out with this guy, so I had to run in the house and try to cover up my face. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Didn't&lt;/span&gt; really work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had put on a scavenger hunt list for me and my friends to do. We divided up in to two teams and had to find as many things on the list we could before 8. Some of the things were, get a &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Spmyj15ROCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PBccRGxoRsg/s1600-h/%3Bjhjh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375523959075846178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Spmyj15ROCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PBccRGxoRsg/s200/%3Bjhjh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picture with a cute guy/girl, get an ad, get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; cards, try on a white hat, etc. It was really fun. But of course, my team lost! But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Saturday before school started, we had a movie night at my friend Lissa's house. We &lt;em&gt;tried&lt;/em&gt; to watch The Haunting in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Connecticut&lt;/span&gt;. We didn't think it was that scary, but that could have been because we were all talking, and the kitchen light was on. The Sunday before school started, I got a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt;. I love pedicures I tell you!! Then Lissa and I went swimming at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ashley's&lt;/span&gt; house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-8068969434145680449?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/8068969434145680449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=8068969434145680449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/8068969434145680449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/8068969434145680449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-comes-to-end.html' title='Summer comes to an end.'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Spm0wU2GmKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Vl_C_5QE12w/s72-c/th15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-1005717354296674105</id><published>2009-08-01T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T12:22:39.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Birthday....Very Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So my birthday was almost 2 months ago. I haven't blogged about it lol. I'm lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So anyways, I got a camera early so I could use it for school. It was cool. But we ended up taking it back since the pictures turned out blurry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So lets skip to my birthday day. I woke up pretty early. I think the kids woke me up. I ended up getting 2 shirts, a skirt and 2 pairs of flip flops. They were super cute!! Then my mom brought over gifts from my aunt. Her kids were sick so they didn't come over =( Anywhoo, I got a dress, a shirt, a book, and a New Moon poster. I think that's it. I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365077600403616242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SnSVpvR2cfI/AAAAAAAAADk/Jd8tk4rdaEw/s200/new_moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then when I was getting ready for the day, my Grammie came over. I got a cute sign for my room that says 'I Recycle Boyfriends'. She also gave me a ring, and a lot of other stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365075379467911266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SnSTodphAGI/AAAAAAAAADU/UXi3SnrSwSk/s200/June021.jpg" /&gt; My mom and sister went to the store to get one more present for me. I loved it. It was a Belle cake. Sam, Chloe, Colby, and I ate a lot of it for lunch. Then the next day we ended up finishing it. That was a lot of frosting. But it was SOOO good =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365067618277442370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SnSMks9gw0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/R7S3eOk7-SI/s200/June027.jpg" /&gt;Then finally it was time to PARTY!!! Raymond came over and gave me a bracelet. It was very pretty. Then It was time to go to Red Robin. Me and Raymond were walking and Ashley called me to see if we wanted a ride. I was so thankful!! It was hot out and my feet hurt. So we all piled in her car. It went Ash and her mom in the front. Then in the back, it was me sitting on Kate, Raymond, and Dylan. It was so squished. We were going to meet Lissa there. So when we got out of the car, we saw the twins that I like. They work there and I was hoping they were working! So Mark, one of the twins, was holding the door open. Raymond ran up to him to tell him it was my birthday and that he and his brother, Matt, should sing to me. I was so embarrassed as I walked in the door with the girls and Dylan. Shortly after we were seated Lissa came in. We all had a great time eating. Then it was time for the peoples to sing to me. I felt like the song they sang to me was like 25 mins long. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365071063617077138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SnSPtP2ff5I/AAAAAAAAADE/LZMrlx_19jI/s200/June+2009+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We ended up walking home. We ate Jello Cake and then watched The Uninvited. Everyone was on the couch or the floor, while I was on my bed haha. It took a while to start the movie because A) everyone kept talking, B) It wasn't dark enough yet, and C) we kinda just want to hang. After a little bit, my dad opened the door and scared us. We all screamed. It was such a fun night. After the girls left, it was just Raymond, Dilly, and Me. I ended up straightening Dylan's hair. He has a huge head of hair so I thought it would be fun. He hated it. He thought I was going to catch his hair on fire. But I didn't. So the boys finally left and I went to bed. It was a great birthday. Hopefully my 16Th birthday will be like this, or maybe even more fun =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365076056185221602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SnSUP2nfseI/AAAAAAAAADc/BGh8-X2EyDo/s320/June+2009+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kate, Ashley, Lissa, Raymond, Me, Dilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/6162116603423486938-1005717354296674105?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/1005717354296674105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=1005717354296674105&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/1005717354296674105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/1005717354296674105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthdayvery-late.html' title='Birthday....Very Late'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SnSVpvR2cfI/AAAAAAAAADk/Jd8tk4rdaEw/s72-c/new_moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-8916739209201409112</id><published>2009-08-01T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T10:52:17.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>End Of Freshman Year Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I obviously haven't blogged in a long time. I still have my birthday post to do. But lets start with the slide show I made. I made it a little while ago. Its of my last 4 days of my freshman year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlTsYArWMgo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlTsYArWMgo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Its to the song Just Dance by Lady Gaga. When I made the video, I loved the song. Stay tuned for the birthday post and my new pictures&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/6162116603423486938-8916739209201409112?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/8916739209201409112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=8916739209201409112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/8916739209201409112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/8916739209201409112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/08/end-of-freshman-year-video.html' title='End Of Freshman Year Video'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-1768673354509564575</id><published>2009-06-06T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:11:02.713-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Freshman, Hello Sophomore!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Whoooo!!! I'm no longer a freshman...I'm a SOPHOMORE!!! And its finally summer. It's gonna be so much fun. But the last three days of school were sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6633ff;"&gt;On Tuesday, It was the last day of English and Science. No more sitting next to Daniel in Science.But I did end up getting a picture with him though.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344241237516314146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SiqPFywnZiI/AAAAAAAAACc/PsPMOS1KiZA/s320/freshman+year+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6633ff;"&gt;On Wednesday, it was the last day of Pe and Health. Pe was actually fun and I go a workout! We ran the huge bridge at school and not once did I stop. Then we did some free weights. After that we went back in the gym and sat down. Finally I went to Health. Raymond wrote in my yearbook. He took up almost the entire page. We ended up taking a final and then it was time to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344249441813217394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SiqWjWJbQHI/AAAAAAAAACk/b9-zGyIM7LE/s200/freshman+year+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Thursday was my last day. I went to Spanish and took the longest and hardest test I've ever taken. I'm gonna miss that class. My teacher was super nice. Then I went to math. The final was pretty hard. But I have a feeling I did OK on it. I talked for a bit with my friend Taylor and then, the bell rand. I was a sophomore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6633ff;"&gt;So my birthday is in 5 days!! My friends (Raymond, Ashley, Elissa, Taylor, and Dylan) are taking me to Red Robin for dinner. Then watching a movie at my place.&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/6162116603423486938-1768673354509564575?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/1768673354509564575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=1768673354509564575&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/1768673354509564575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/1768673354509564575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/06/whoooo-im-no-longer-freshman.html' title='Goodbye Freshman, Hello Sophomore!!'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SiqPFywnZiI/AAAAAAAAACc/PsPMOS1KiZA/s72-c/freshman+year+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-3124153981276215054</id><published>2009-05-19T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:37:35.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><title type='text'>11 and 22 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Wow, it's been a month since I blogged... Well there was nothing too exciting in my life in the last month except for 3 weeks ago... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a boyfriend. His name was Daniel. I had liked him my &lt;strong&gt;ENTIRE &lt;/strong&gt;freshman year. But... last Monday, he broke up with me over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;. Nice right. It's been a week, and we're finally starting to talk again. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; the first couple of days, since I have to sit next to him in Science. I figure, we were friends before, we can be friends after. It will probably always be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; between us. But now, its been all cool. Kinda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;are 11 days of school left&lt;/span&gt;, I can't wait. That means, Summer is just around the corner. Then I'll be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SOPHMORE&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Won't that be scary. Oh no!! I have 11 more days to "Work up" enough nerve to say something to one of the senior boys I like. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;EEK&lt;/span&gt;!! I don't think I can. But, I have to think of it this way, if I don't, I'll never get that chance again cause I probably won't see them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;There are also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;22 days until my 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; birthday&lt;/span&gt;!! I'm most likely not doing anything for my birthday, considering we had 2 parties last year. I'll probably just have Raymond come over, if he can. That's his older brothers birthday too. Who knows, we'll see what happens.&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/6162116603423486938-3124153981276215054?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/3124153981276215054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=3124153981276215054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/3124153981276215054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/3124153981276215054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-and-22-days.html' title='11 and 22 Days'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-7159278882383314442</id><published>2009-04-12T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:10:26.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack, I'll never let go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SeK6hCxIlBI/AAAAAAAAACU/CtFpkO2oJCo/s1600-h/l_0b9bcee9e7ce4f2bbf8ad1be3e5c5db0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324022786346750994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SeK6hCxIlBI/AAAAAAAAACU/CtFpkO2oJCo/s320/l_0b9bcee9e7ce4f2bbf8ad1be3e5c5db0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Early Early Early tomorrow morning, Raymond comes home from his cruise. Lucky butt he is. He got to go to Mexico!! Anywhoo, I haven't talked to him since Thursday =( He's texted me a few times, but it costs him money. Before he left, I told him a line from &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Titanic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, "I'll never let go Jack. I promise" Iwas just messing around with him, of course. I was so worried though. Then yesterday I got a text from him. That made me feel better. I mean I was soooooo worried, my best friend on a boat in the middle of the ocean?? Isn't that nice. Haha!! Raymond told me that as soon as he gets off the boat he would call me. No matter what time it is. It'll probably be like 2 or 3 in the morning. I'll be dead asleep. But I can't wait to talk to my bestest friend in the whole world!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_ViewImageControl_ucImageView_PhotoNoter1_hypImageNext" href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=419208545&amp;amp;albumID=1181984&amp;amp;imageID=13553106#a=1181984&amp;amp;i=13553154"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_ViewImageControl_ucImageView_PhotoNoter1_hypImageNext" href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=419208545&amp;amp;albumID=1181984&amp;amp;imageID=13553106#a=1181984&amp;amp;i=13553154"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-7159278882383314442?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/7159278882383314442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=7159278882383314442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7159278882383314442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7159278882383314442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/04/jack-ill-never-let-go.html' title='Jack, I&apos;ll never let go'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SeK6hCxIlBI/AAAAAAAAACU/CtFpkO2oJCo/s72-c/l_0b9bcee9e7ce4f2bbf8ad1be3e5c5db0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-5238003454318615644</id><published>2009-04-10T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:43:11.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>What people fear most</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I found a Contest on Nathan's blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philosyphia.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;http://www.philosyphia.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; It asks what people fear the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;So what do people fear the most? In my opinion, it's death. I know I'm completely terrified of death. Whether its death of a loved one, or your own death, its pretty scary. People wonder where they go after death. Will their soul go to Heaven or Hell? What will happen when they die? Is it painful or is it peaceful? No one knows until they die. I love life. I don't want to die. I guess the thing I'm most terrified of is how I'm going to die, or even when I'm going to.&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/6162116603423486938-5238003454318615644?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/5238003454318615644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=5238003454318615644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/5238003454318615644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/5238003454318615644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-people-fear-most.html' title='What people fear most'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-47299446884329844</id><published>2009-04-03T16:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T16:22:28.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><title type='text'>Random...BOYS..... Fun</title><content type='html'>Is it just me, or has this week gone by way too fast. I remember sitting in Red Robin with Raymond and Dylan last Saturday while they embarrassed me. They told the waiter I thought he was hot. Honestly, I didn't. He was way to old for me. But ... there was a guy I recognized from my P.E period. He's super cute. And he's my age. He was the bus boy. For some reason I like guys that work at Red Robin lol. Yesterday, I found out that his name is John. How weird is that, my dad's name is John lol. Anywhooo I'm going to Red&lt;br /&gt;Robin again tomorrow night with Raymond and our friend Kayla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Ray, and Kayla have been working on out restaurant project for our health class. Our restaurant is called Modern Manhattan. It's basically a 'night club' for teens. It's pretty boring now haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray and Dilly were making fun of me the other day because I wore a dress to school. I bought it the day before. I thought it was pretty cute...but I guess the boys didn't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in English, we had to bring a book to read and to do our osrp (Outside reading project) on. I hate those things. If I had the book, I would be reading the 3rd Twilight book, but since I don't yet, I'm reading Forever by Judy Blume. I've read it before but that was like last year, so I figure, Why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, on the bus I figured out that I have 61 days till my 15Th birthday!!! I'm excited, but I don't think we're doing anything this year =( But oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-47299446884329844?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/47299446884329844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=47299446884329844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/47299446884329844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/47299446884329844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-it-just-me-or-has-this-week-gone-by.html' title='Random...BOYS..... Fun'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-4155136744336126154</id><published>2009-03-25T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T19:46:28.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment'/><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Scw7OD2tp8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/GyvJsfBVdow/s1600-h/2933062417_dd82b6c22f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317690372756711362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Scw7OD2tp8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/GyvJsfBVdow/s200/2933062417_dd82b6c22f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Once again, this post has a little part of Raymond in it =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;On Saturday we watched Twilight. We both thought it was SOO good. I also read the book right before Christmas. Whats funny, is that I didn't want to watch it. I thought it was gonna be dumb and boring. Who would want to watch/read about vampires. But it wasn't what I thought it was gonna be. It's a &lt;em&gt;romance. &lt;/em&gt;Of course I ended up liking it. Every time that Raymond thought that they were gonna kiss, he got so excited, 'Oh my gosh oh my gosh. Lexi they're gonna kiss. They're gonna KISS!!' I think he was making fun of me =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One thing, or person, I wish they put more of in was Taylor Lautner(Jacob). Might I add, I didn't like his hair. I, personally, don't like long hair. Ha ha. But Rob Pattinson (Edward) grew on me. Before watching the movie, I didn't like him at all. Now, he's not so bad. But I only like him as a vampire =) ha ha. I think that Kristen Stewart (Bella) didn't do a bad job. I think they made a good couple (Edward and Bella) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317692418763349554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Scw9FJ0tXjI/AAAAAAAAACE/IvI2ARyIW6Y/s200/2764621446_0fff731c0e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Would I be Team Jacob or Team Edward... Well thats a REALLY hard one. I think Jacob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(Taylor Lautner) is really hot but i don't think he would be the type that I would like, or even date. Now Edward on the other hand (like I said he grew on me), I think that he would be possibly the type of guy I would like. I mean who wouldn't want a boyfriend like Edward Cullen!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The question came up, Would I want to be mortal or immortal? I don't really knows. They both have their pros and cons. If I got the chance to pick the age (My best looking age), then possibly. But would I want to be that age over and over and over again? I think it would get pretty boring. Sometimes, I think I would eventually want to die, but I'm not sure. I think I'm gonna go with natures path. If a vampire is going to bite me one day (and if he doesn't eat me), then I guess I become a vampire. But if a vampire doesn't then its fine with me&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317693131719180530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Scw9upyoAPI/AAAAAAAAACM/QqvCl9PFatY/s200/3158223705_fbee708e6f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-4155136744336126154?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/4155136744336126154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=4155136744336126154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/4155136744336126154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/4155136744336126154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/03/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/Scw7OD2tp8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/GyvJsfBVdow/s72-c/2933062417_dd82b6c22f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-8126212064745829922</id><published>2009-03-19T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:33:21.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Trips ... being sore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Last weekend, mi familia y yo went to my grandparents house in Nevada. I was supposed to hang out with Ray, but instead I went on a very long trip. On the way, Sam wouldn't take his medicine and he "didn't want to go". I listened to my iPOD, read magazines, the 2nd Twilight book (New Moon) and ate candy. I was feeling sick, so slept most the way. Once we got there, I was continuing with my book. On Saturday, we went to Reno with my grandparents and cousins. We went to the mall to buy shoes for the little kids (Sammy and I didn't want any) and I got a shirt from Charlotte Russe. We also went to Walmart to buy the Mamma Mia soundtrack for the car. Then we went to Olive Garden. I had Fettuccine Alfredo YUM!! On the way home, Chloe threw up. It almost made me want to throw up. But I didn't =) I read 3/4 of my book. I ended up finishing it later that night because I couldn't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Later in the week, at school, I have freshman fitness testing in p.e. Yesterday, I did 44 crunches and 13 push ups. Later, my dad had me pull weeds in the front yard. From bending over so much, my legs hurt so much today. Also, my stomach mussels hurt. I had to run the mile today, and of course I failed it. We were supposed to get under 11 minuets. I got 11.41. Lets hope I don't fail another test or I'll have to take 2 more years of PE instead of one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-8126212064745829922?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/8126212064745829922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=8126212064745829922&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/8126212064745829922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/8126212064745829922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/03/trips-being-sore.html' title='Trips ... being sore'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-7014534538061610826</id><published>2009-03-12T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:32:26.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond'/><title type='text'>My week so far =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lets start with Monday, &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Raymond's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. So, his brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;texts&lt;/span&gt; me asking if I could go with him and surprise Raymond. When I got to Chilies, his brother sat down first and then I sat next to Ray. He looked at me for a couple of seconds, then he finally realized who I was. He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; happy. I didn't get home til around 10:30 or 11, but it was worth it. I love going to dinner with his family. They're so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired, I fell asleep the night before at 11:30. Then I had to wake up at 6:20 so I could make the bus. YUCK!!! My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; was pretty boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no clue what I did. All I know is I felt sick, I watched half of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CSI&lt;/span&gt; with Taylor Swift on it. But it was 9 and my mom told me to go to bed =( But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; feel good as it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school and it was boring. I was walking down the stairs and someone but their BIG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; book down the top of the stair railing and it him my hip. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; bad. And it still does. After school I went home, then to the shopping center with my friend Dylan. We decided that we would get to know each other all over again. We've known &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; since 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ND&lt;/span&gt; grade, but all he knows about me is that I'm a drama queen and I'm boy-crazy, while basically I know that he loves tech stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets hope that the rest of the week finishes good!!!&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/6162116603423486938-7014534538061610826?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/7014534538061610826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=7014534538061610826&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7014534538061610826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/7014534538061610826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-week-so-far.html' title='My week so far =)'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-394076649837817504</id><published>2009-03-07T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:32:58.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond'/><title type='text'>Raymond... My best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbLaRnWgUcI/AAAAAAAAABI/L6kDftf5axY/s1600-h/l_c454ef4b8b8448ef9a6e176403b78e4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310546906779242946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbLaRnWgUcI/AAAAAAAAABI/L6kDftf5axY/s200/l_c454ef4b8b8448ef9a6e176403b78e4e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That is my best friend Raymond. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've known him since 7th grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We are so much alike, it's pretty scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He comes over EVERY weekend to hang with me and my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My parents LOVE him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And so do the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He's just like a big brother to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When we're together, we're the biggest nerds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He loves to make me mad so I can give him a dirty look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He gives me advice, and I give him advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We do so much together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We decided not to go on the 8th grade grad trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Instead we went to the mall and took pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It was either 7th or 8th grade that he told me we were going to move to Vegas after Senior year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Of course I went along with it =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Now, we want to go on a road trip after high school =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbLbrByv1fI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1g33YBmWMyM/s1600-h/l_2e5ba6f3b67e4d5c8eea589e8f5112f9.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310548442885379570" style="WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbLbrByv1fI/AAAAAAAAABQ/1g33YBmWMyM/s200/l_2e5ba6f3b67e4d5c8eea589e8f5112f9.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Raymond, I love you SOOOOOOOOOO much. My big bro!!&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/6162116603423486938-394076649837817504?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/394076649837817504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=394076649837817504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/394076649837817504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/394076649837817504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/2009/03/raymond-my-best-friend.html' title='Raymond... My best friend'/><author><name>Lexiv143</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17094279563999960710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbKbV7EAQHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/U0YYmWXKI-g/S220/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbLaRnWgUcI/AAAAAAAAABI/L6kDftf5axY/s72-c/l_c454ef4b8b8448ef9a6e176403b78e4e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162116603423486938.post-2583964416792130751</id><published>2009-03-06T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:33:39.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><title type='text'>Getting to know me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbH5HbDqrCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sf1f4AchzYg/s1600-h/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310299341564062754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dtXqMNtVo8k/SbH5HbDqrCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sf1f4AchzYg/s200/l_9720809a2e1c4a328bf2b59529ece2e7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;My name is Lexi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;My birthday is on June 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;My hair and eyes are brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm 5'3, I think of myself as short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm the oldest kid in my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I have 2 brothers (Sam and Colby) and one sister (Chloe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I have a big family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;My favorite color is purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm a freshman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm boy-CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm a drama queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm mostly on the phone/texting, watching TV, on the computer, or with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I have 3 BEST friends ~ Raymond, Taylor and Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I live in Cali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;My favorite show is One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But I also like 90210, The Scret Life of the American Teenager and the Bachelor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I love music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;My favorite artist right now is Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But I'm really into the music I used to listen to when I was little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;like Brittney Spears, Nsync, Backstreet Boys, Dream Street and a whole lot more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;My favorite movies are A Walk to Remember and Pearl Harbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;As of right now, my celebrity crush is Matt Lanter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I've met the Jonas Brothers (Well Nick and Joe) and Jesse McCartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I like myspace and facebook, but of course my mom checks everything ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I love the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I say I love the beach, but I've only been there once, ok twice but the first time doesnt count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162116603423486938-2583964416792130751?l=lexiv143.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexiv143.blogspot.com/feeds/2583964416792130751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162116603423486938&amp;postID=2583964416792130751&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162116603423486938/posts/default/2583964416792130751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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