<?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-6441781476962555169</id><updated>2012-02-27T23:30:00.561-05:00</updated><category term='not to happy about this ...'/><category term='an update about what went on over the last 2 months'/><title type='text'>Daymares and Nightdreams</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-6183076549822896516</id><published>2012-02-20T14:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T14:58:51.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leap Year</title><content type='html'>Besides it being a new year, a year older, and dealing with new problems, everyday is pretty much the same. As of the last time I posted, a lot has happened. It was October when I last updated and now that it's February, I felt that it was time to vent. In October, I pretty much just started speaking and honestly, I don't believe it. As of January fourth, it became the second semester and I had every other class change, except for band. I still have band second period and still deal with, well, you all probably know. So, I haven't been listening to my iPod lately, and I've started texting, which got me in trouble :/. Anyways, I am fifteen and I'm enjoying it. Besides still crushing on a guy friend and him, probably liking me back, and allegedly dating him and another male friend, everything has been kind of good. I feel happier, which is definitely a plus. I can go to school an actually have a pretty good time but still hide my emotions when I come home. I don't want to explain to my mom why I'm so happy and such, after my last experience caused her to think I was in some type of romantic relationship. This semester, well year, I dunno. Everything is the same yet very different. My SS teacher has a funny last name. And makes for very inappropriate jokes, which get even worse because my teach is male. Biology teacher doesn't truly teach, but makes the lesson match with the real world and then we get onto something  completely irrelevant. I dunno. And last period is business essentials which is just computers. I need my earbuds fixed so I could listen to Interpol during class, which is allowed. Yeah, so nothing truly exciting but an update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-6183076549822896516?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6183076549822896516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6183076549822896516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2012/02/leap-year.html' title='Leap Year'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-541607236032113921</id><published>2011-10-28T19:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T19:41:34.489-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an update about what went on over the last 2 months'/><title type='text'>Oh Noes...</title><content type='html'>The last I ever wrote on here might as well have been 3 months ago. So lets start with a recap of each special moment over the last few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Later in August&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the vacation was drawing a near close and the time was coming for me to move, I stayed with my mom the last week up until we moved. Besides waiting because it ended up being delayed, we pretty much was indoors, most of it because of Hurricane Irene, which, I have to say, was a &lt;i&gt;weak&lt;/i&gt; hurricane. It's like using a Magikarp in Pokemon. Just...sad. Very, very sad. There also wasn't much damage around us, which I pretty much was forced to expect, so yeah. I thought a tree was gonna fall atop us, but nothing did. Nothing but a lot of rain. And some leaves. And winds. &lt;br /&gt;That. Was. It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arriving in September&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I took a Greyhound to Atlanta because everyone wanted to be a little bitch and not help us get down there with our luggage. I, personally, felt embarrassed because here we are, a mother and daughter, travelling by Greyhound, carrying our clothes and what-not. We didn't carry anything like &lt;i&gt;actual&lt;/i&gt; boxes of our belongings because, if we did, I would die. It's bad enough having three suitcases and such.&lt;br /&gt;Then, a family friend arrived at the bus stop, in which we were driven to our new home. I like it, because it's spacious, but I still don't have my own room and for that, I'm very mad. And, we didn't move to Atlanta like mom kept saying. We live nearly 45 minutes outside of Atlanta, in a place called &lt;i&gt;Lithonia&lt;/i&gt;. I expressed my anger about the fact she kept on saying "Atlanta! Atlanta!" when it should have been "Lithonia! Lithonia!" to her a few times.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we spent about a week or two trying to enroll me into school because, down here, they started school the beginning of August, while I was still on my summer vacation. Yeah. My mom got mad because it's a very long, aggravating, and seemingly unnecessary procedure to enroll into school. I then started September 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now that it's October...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke a few barriers in my classes; when it comes to me speaking, at least. In band, a few weeks ago, I spoke, back-talked, and what-not, which, in return, had the class saying "We should throw a party!" just because I was mostly silent, so they felt that was a time to celebrate. Then in English, just last Friday (10/21), I was giving a presentation on the island the Lotus-Eaters lived on (because we are in the Odyssey unit and are about done.), which we called "Lotus Island", in which I said "Hi." and my class said "HI." back and I, in return mumbled, "I didn't ask for a reply" in which the class burst into laughter and my teacher was in shock because I hadn't spoken complete words since attending. Or, words like that. That then was another cause to party, in which I am still waiting for about 7 cakes, one for each barrier I broke in each class. Then, in math, a week prior to my English class fiasco, I made a few friends. And I'm not the only new girl because once I started, another classmate (also a girl) started which was (and is) pretty cool. Anyways, 10/14, we had a substitute because our actual math teacher was absent, so we had this male sub. I believe he has an attention disorder because that day, we were having a paper-ball fight and the sub wasn't saying or doing anything about it! And I also made a few more friends that day, (both guys, In which I will cover soon enough something crazy I keep getting asked.). Yeah. That was a nice day. Then, on the Wednesday after, she wasn't there again and my math class had the same male sub and it was much calmer that day than the previous Friday, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I made, somewhat, two guy friends, in which I don't know how I feel about the situation. All I can say is that his best friend asked if we were going out and two of my classmates (one another friend of his, one a friend of mine) both asked, on different days, if I liked him. I said no to all of those questions, but couldn't exactly stop my mouth from going into some psycho girl smirk. Honestly, I would like to know why people think I like him. If I did, then why does it exactly matter?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I now have a project to make a newspaper about the Odyssey, with a group, due Monday. We're pretty much done for everything, all we need to do is put everything together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, THIS is EVERYTHING, well, a recap of all my favorite memories over the past few weeks I've been in this school.&lt;br /&gt;Adios, and until next time, do not drink and drive, smoke and drive, or drive if you can't drive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-541607236032113921?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/541607236032113921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/541607236032113921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-noes.html' title='Oh Noes...'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-5902481425403522763</id><published>2011-08-19T16:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:32:49.093-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not to happy about this ...'/><title type='text'>Summer's almost over...</title><content type='html'>I haven't written on here since June.&lt;br /&gt;Or finished my math summer packet.&lt;br /&gt;Or updated any of my Word stories.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently listening to music, and thinking about what high school would be like when I move to Georgia. Yups, my momma and I are going to move since it was either I stay with my dad or move with her, and, as she knows all too well, I hate decision making like that.&lt;br /&gt;Like, I can make decisions but when it's a choice between &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; then I'm stumped. Because I don't want to pick who I want to move with or whose BBQ I'm going to. That's not really fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes. About a week (or two) ago, she called and asked me what I want to do. I said I dunno and then I had two weeks to make up my mind, which would, in the end, have me move to ATL with her, since, obviously, I'm not gonna make a decision like that within two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I will start anew, again, and....yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-5902481425403522763?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/5902481425403522763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/5902481425403522763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2011/08/summers-almost-over.html' title='Summer&apos;s almost over...'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-1085204037608797963</id><published>2011-06-28T21:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:58:53.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>alittlefrayed.tumblr.com</title><content type='html'>Because I hate to repeat myself and such, just go on my Tumblr and read the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;High School&lt;/span&gt; post. Thanks, loves :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-1085204037608797963?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/1085204037608797963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/1085204037608797963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2011/06/alittlefrayedtumblrcom.html' title='alittlefrayed.tumblr.com'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-8207161184912030409</id><published>2011-06-08T17:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T17:16:55.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R</title><content type='html'>Hello Blogspites :)&lt;br /&gt;Last time I was ever on here, it was January 22, or something like that. Anyways, I've got much more updates on my tumblr (now changed to alittlefrayed.tumblr.com).&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm currently happy because tomorrow is Brooklyn-Queens Day and I don't have to wake up to get ready! And I'm going to D.C. on Sunday til Wednesday evening with my ELA teacher (because of a program called CloseUp [google it]).&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, just listening to Echelon by 30 Seconds to Mars, well, its currently &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-8207161184912030409?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/8207161184912030409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/8207161184912030409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2011/06/d-i-n-o-s-u-r.html' title='D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-2000962208341753287</id><published>2011-01-22T19:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:10:15.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallo.</title><content type='html'>LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Re-reading my old Tumblr posts PROVES how much I might have changed.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe I didnt want an iPod back then. Okay, so, an iPod and iPod Touch are different in most ways, but its the same difference. &lt;br /&gt;And, well, it dies &lt;em&gt;kinda&lt;/em&gt; fast, but thats because:&lt;br /&gt;1) My apps&lt;br /&gt;2) YouTube&lt;br /&gt;3) Sleeping with my music in my ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this day went by pretty quick and I'm saddened by that because:&lt;br /&gt;1) Homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupsss. K, bye ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-2000962208341753287?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/2000962208341753287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/2000962208341753287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2011/01/hallo.html' title='Hallo.'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-298055559022876683</id><published>2011-01-08T12:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T12:49:45.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aw</title><content type='html'>So, since my birthday was on Wednesday (this past Wednesday aka the fifth) I am super duper happy because the gift I asked for christmas, I got for my birthday instead. And if it don't show up after this blog post, then it's an iPod touch. I know what ur thinking "dude that shizz is so 2006" and I dont really care. Why? Because I finally got what I wished for, besides a camera (which I got) and it's also a webcam. So if this seems jumbled up I'm sorry. Typing on this isn't really that easy so blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-298055559022876683?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/298055559022876683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/298055559022876683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2011/01/aw.html' title='Aw'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-4306285443393092391</id><published>2010-12-28T16:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T16:17:45.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Realization.</title><content type='html'>So, yes. It is my Christmas Break and I have 4 packets to do (ELA, SS, Science, Math).&lt;br /&gt;But, what ever. Oh, and it finally snowed. A day after Christmas (bitchhhh).&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, I &lt;strike&gt;really should stop procrastinating on doing my math packet -.-&lt;/strike&gt; came to the conclusion that I am partly delusional.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so, right now, I have Tears for Fears (Shout) vs. Eric Prydz (Pjanoo) *Courtesy of playing DJ Hero on PS3* on pause.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 this song. Yes, I cannot stop dancing to do because its so awesome. &lt;br /&gt;And, it's not the only one. I also have Robot Rock vs. We Will Rock You, and I'm trying to find the other songs.&lt;br /&gt;Ummmm....yeah. So, back to being delusional. I am.&lt;br /&gt;Well, shit. I forgot. I had this HUGE idea to write about something, but, I forgotz.&lt;br /&gt;Well, check out &lt;br /&gt;DearBlankPleaseBlank.com&lt;br /&gt;TheOatMeal.com&lt;br /&gt;MLIA.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everything else with it, if you dont already.&lt;br /&gt;And, lets not forget &lt;br /&gt;FailBook.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-4306285443393092391?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/4306285443393092391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/4306285443393092391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/12/realization.html' title='Realization.'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-1537057741160218821</id><published>2010-12-17T14:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T15:24:44.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scurred</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;UPDATED: OMG. Its been a FULL YEAR since i've been a member. I was just casually rereading all the posts throughout my 7th grade year in SC, and my first was published on Wednesday November 11, 2009. Which, ironically, was a day after 11/10/09. I actually missed it, since I'm just now thinking about it. Anyways, HAPPY late ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, not to long ago, i changed my gmail pass.&lt;br /&gt;why? because my main gmail (this be secondary) was activated from china.&lt;br /&gt;CHINA!!!!!!!!!!!!! a country half way across the world knew my password.&lt;br /&gt;so, after forgetting the new ones (about three times), i finally settled on a password.&lt;br /&gt;then i thought. and thought. and thought. if they knew that email password, then knowing this one's wouldnt be as hard. so i changed it and a whole lotta crazy stuff happened (had to check the other gmail for password change and my computer wouldnt follow. it was a mess.)&lt;br /&gt;then, i tried logging in blogger with this email (after pass changed) and i couldnt activate my blog.&lt;br /&gt;no, literally. i couldnt even VIEW it. and i wasnt even logged in when i did try. so, i started crying (my insides were sad) on my tumblr (http://hothotbabyimonfire.tumblr.com) and ranted about how i wouldnt ever get to see my precious blogs again and stuff like that. i even promised to not make another since i thought this one was deleted.&lt;br /&gt;(sad part is that the post wasnt posted, so, if it did get posted, ignore the fact that i was sad, hence, i got it back.)&lt;br /&gt;so, since it was about 2 weeks ago, i decided to check and see if it was still gone.&lt;br /&gt;but its not :D&lt;br /&gt;and now im happpppayyy.&lt;br /&gt;so, yes. christmas is in a week :DDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;i gotta trip on tuesday :DDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be 14 on the 5th :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;(supa happay bout that)&lt;br /&gt;so, the end. and yeah.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-1537057741160218821?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/1537057741160218821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/1537057741160218821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/12/scurred.html' title='Scurred'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-5524391944298794984</id><published>2010-12-03T21:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T21:56:45.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Christmas, Christmas Time is Near...</title><content type='html'>The title is sung in Alvin and the Chipmunks version.&lt;br /&gt;(Such cute high voices)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes. As of right now, it is December 3rd and my mother is out Christmas shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I didnt want much. Maybe because I realize I'm gonna turn 14 (fourteen!!!) on the 5th of next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sidenote: I'm not happy about turning 14. It's like, WHERE THE HECK DID ALL MY YEARS GOO???????* &lt;br /&gt;(rant done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I really want a 3DS (and like I said, GOOGLE IT!!!!) and maybe an iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;iPhone because I had a classmate turn 13 last month (13!!! only in 8th grade peoplez.) and her birthday gift???? &lt;br /&gt;A iPod Touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I told my other bff and she was like "There are so many things wrong with that sentence." (I totally agree. Mostly because she turned 13 and got that while I'm gonna be 14 in about 4 weeks and I didn't get an Apple product.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, that's all I want this December 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I want the 3DS because it is a 3D DS.&lt;br /&gt;In other words, Wikipedia says that it has 2 cameras, a VIDEO RECORDERRRRRRRRRR (major bonus points. The rest don't got that!!!), and 3D switch so you can make your game 3D or not, and another d-pad....thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sidenote: Just Googlelize "3DS" and click on the Wikipedia link and awe at the photo.*&lt;br /&gt;*Oh, and it isn't available in the Americas til March 2011.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that means that China gets it first. It releases in February 2011 there. (Stinking awesome lucky peoplez.)*&lt;br /&gt;-rant over-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes. That is it and that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a awesome Christmas. And if your birthday is December 25th, then you are one lucky b-- witch &gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-5524391944298794984?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/5524391944298794984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/5524391944298794984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-christmas-time-is-near.html' title='...Christmas, Christmas Time is Near...'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-6628640673807162172</id><published>2010-11-20T12:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T12:27:26.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Day too Late</title><content type='html'>Hello viewers :)&lt;br /&gt;It's time for an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upcoming Events&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil bro turns One! next Friday :D&lt;br /&gt;Science essay about 7 New York Owls due Monday and I havent started yet (procrastinator pro)&lt;br /&gt;I Love &lt;3 these songs: (It's a crap-load long)&lt;br /&gt;WMD (Windows Media Player) deleted the list of unsaved songs I just recently played. The recent list isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;I should really get started on Upcoming Event #2.&lt;br /&gt;My phone is back on :D Now i just need to gather all mah friends and have a texting spree.&lt;br /&gt;etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words Microsoft Words Processor hates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;texted&lt;br /&gt;texting&lt;br /&gt;iPod&lt;br /&gt;iHome&lt;br /&gt;Nel&lt;br /&gt;tAYlor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a lot more random used words.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was shocked that they allow 'text' but not texting and texted.&lt;br /&gt;And they allow iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;Fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE:&lt;br /&gt;OMG-FACTS.COM&lt;br /&gt;SixBillionSecrets.com&lt;br /&gt;and the other sites listed on the heading bar :)&lt;br /&gt;(I love these most)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will OFFICIALLY BE CROWNED a OFFICIAL TEENAGER&lt;br /&gt;On the 5th of January :DDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to be 14&lt;br /&gt;I'll feel old in a super excited way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Birthday WishList&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Nintendo 3DS (GoogleChrome it ;)&lt;br /&gt;Any portable Apple product (iPhone/iPod)&lt;br /&gt;No school (i wish)&lt;br /&gt;and a BIG OLE HUG :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very early of me to be up and blogging, but it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;So, ima start my owl essay (7 frickin birds in an essay !!!) and then enjoy the trip at Princeton University on Monday (part of upcoming events, but if i dont hand in that essay by Monday, then i cant go)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-6628640673807162172?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6628640673807162172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6628640673807162172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-day-too-late.html' title='Not a Day too Late'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-1317032095613764699</id><published>2010-05-08T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:55:30.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - Can't Be Tamed</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjSG6z_13-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjSG6z_13-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-1317032095613764699?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/1317032095613764699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/1317032095613764699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/05/miley-cyrus-cant-be-tamed.html' title='Miley Cyrus - Can&apos;t Be Tamed'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-531673782809354995</id><published>2010-05-08T20:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:55:39.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooo.....</title><content type='html'>i just posted a new blog on my tumblr account.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://hothotbabyimonfire.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://hothotbabyimonfire.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and i guess the link i used wasnt the right one. i tried posting miley cyrus's 'cant be tamed' lyric video from hollywood records's youtube channel.&lt;br /&gt;(you should already know that URL. dont? must be slow, new, or late, or never heard of hollywood records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/hollywoodrecords"&gt;http://youtube.com/hollywoodrecords&lt;/a&gt; the shortcut :D)&lt;br /&gt;so, i am currently listening to hadouken's "crank it up" and "rebirth" over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i heard "rebirth" off shane dawson&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/shanedawsontv"&gt;http://youtube.com/shanedawsontv&lt;/a&gt; or shanedawsontv2 OR shane. all youtube accounts. song mostly on the first or second one.)&lt;br /&gt;and i got hooked.&lt;br /&gt;so, i am sick and i really dont feel like updating this. yea, im very outta it so check out my blog on my tumblr account.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-531673782809354995?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/531673782809354995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/531673782809354995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/05/soooo.html' title='Soooo.....'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-8197060494574810608</id><published>2010-05-01T15:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T15:16:22.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Be Tamed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://web1.nyc.youtube.com/v/TQI6EKHHvxw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://web1.nyc.youtube.com/v/TQI6EKHHvxw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dont really like Miley. Though, this song is starting to grow on me. She's finally growing up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good job.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-8197060494574810608?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/8197060494574810608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/8197060494574810608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-cant-be-tamed.html' title='I Can&apos;t Be Tamed.'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-3880576728086533725</id><published>2010-04-21T20:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:57:07.465-04:00</updated><title type='text'>United State</title><content type='html'>my title looks awkward w/o the "s" at the end of state.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, listen to and download dj earworm's united state of pop years 2009-2007.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, that includes 2008.&lt;br /&gt;but if there are any more from the past, send me a link?&lt;br /&gt;i just recently heard those.&lt;br /&gt;they're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;but i love 2008 the most.&lt;br /&gt;and 2007.&lt;br /&gt;i love 2009 too, but of course they are all the most played and recent songs.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, thats it.&lt;br /&gt;k,bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-3880576728086533725?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/3880576728086533725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/3880576728086533725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/04/united-state.html' title='United State'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-4641532887277385971</id><published>2010-04-09T23:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:40:53.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April</title><content type='html'>im currently helping my aunt help her boyfriend find his way on myspace.&lt;br /&gt;people over 40 shouldnt have myspace.&lt;br /&gt;its not their nature.&lt;br /&gt;im still on my spring break.&lt;br /&gt;it was long and im hoping these last two days will be worth the while.&lt;br /&gt;im also loving the black veil brides.&lt;br /&gt;tbh, the lead singer is pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;but dont tell anyone i said that.&lt;br /&gt;i NEVER tell my crushes to online people.&lt;br /&gt;unless they are my best friend and its over messages or phone.&lt;br /&gt;plus, my aunt is RIGHT behind me on her laptop so its pretty awkward.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and whats a bard?&lt;br /&gt;check my profile so you know.&lt;br /&gt;k, bye lovelys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-4641532887277385971?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/4641532887277385971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/4641532887277385971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/04/april.html' title='April'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-2131429058857218250</id><published>2010-03-31T21:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T21:37:36.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOOOO YEEEAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>guesss what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; spring break starts after i get home fro school 2morrow :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i dont return til the 12th&lt;br /&gt;uhhuh i rock xD&lt;br /&gt;anyways, there are NINE WEEKS LEFT OF SKOOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;THAT IS RITE FOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;lolllll&lt;br /&gt;im hyper and happy cuz we get to dress CASUALLY tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;update you later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-2131429058857218250?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/2131429058857218250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/2131429058857218250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/03/booooo-yeeeaaaaahhhhhh.html' title='BOOOOO YEEEAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-2542619853541497801</id><published>2010-03-30T00:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T00:29:04.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reptilia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b8-tXG8KrWs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b8-tXG8KrWs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, this is my current obsession.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed impressed by the way you came in.&lt;br /&gt;"Tell us a story&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not boring"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid that you would not insist.&lt;br /&gt;"You sound so sleepy&lt;br /&gt;just take this, now leave me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said please don't slow me down&lt;br /&gt;If I'm going too fast&lt;br /&gt;You're in a strange part of our town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the night's not over&lt;br /&gt;You're not trying hard enough,&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are changing lanes&lt;br /&gt;You ran me off the road,&lt;br /&gt;The wait is over&lt;br /&gt;I'm now taking over,&lt;br /&gt;You're no longer laughing&lt;br /&gt;I'm not drowning fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now every time that I look at myself&lt;br /&gt;"I thought I told you&lt;br /&gt;this world is not for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room is on fire as she's fixing her hair&lt;br /&gt;"you sound so angry&lt;br /&gt;just calm down, you found me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said please don't slow me down&lt;br /&gt;If I'm going too fast&lt;br /&gt;You're in a strange part of our town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the night's not over&lt;br /&gt;You're not trying hard enough,&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are changing lanes&lt;br /&gt;You ran me off the road,&lt;br /&gt;The wait is over&lt;br /&gt;I'm now taking over,&lt;br /&gt;You're no longer laughing&lt;br /&gt;I'm not drowning fast enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-2542619853541497801?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/2542619853541497801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/2542619853541497801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/03/reptilia.html' title='Reptilia...'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-3634934148239906936</id><published>2010-03-28T16:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T16:41:01.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On my mind</title><content type='html'>i am the biggest loser ever.&lt;br /&gt;i stalked mp3rocket for any rock songs.&lt;br /&gt;im listening to "reptilia" right now,again&lt;br /&gt;i love.&lt;br /&gt;no lie.&lt;br /&gt;took me forever to find the songs and choose which ones i should download.&lt;br /&gt;but my fave has to be....&lt;br /&gt;damnit, i forgot T_T&lt;br /&gt;ima failure&lt;br /&gt;btw, today is my grandma's birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;buhbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-3634934148239906936?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' 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bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank you all for viewing me&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;i kinda doubt you even read these.&lt;br /&gt;who knows?&lt;br /&gt;uhh...&lt;br /&gt;stupid daylight savings almost made me late for school&lt;br /&gt;7:09 am is late,but i was early. very early ;)&lt;br /&gt;i also fell.&lt;br /&gt;you shouldve been there.&lt;br /&gt;HILARIOUS!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;im also setting a goal to be a more nicer person.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how long thatll last&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;maybe not long.&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH GOING ONNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;TESTS,TESTS,AND EVEN MORE TESTS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;stress causes breakouts and breakouts causes acne.&lt;br /&gt;IM TOO YOUNG FOR PROACTIVE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;well, thats it&lt;br /&gt;til next time.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-8717970366501227971?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/8717970366501227971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/8717970366501227971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-5746786785855801721</id><published>2010-03-09T22:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:35:36.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:l</title><content type='html'>i feel blank. and its past 10:30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;ona SCHOOL NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;so, im gonna change my layout.&lt;br /&gt;pink is soo....barbie.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of barbie, today is her 51st b-day or something.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE GOLLY GEE SHES OLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;what happened to the wrinkles?&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats the price of being a plastic.&lt;br /&gt;ima go on tumblr and post a picture post.&lt;br /&gt;have a good day blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; dont miss me too much.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;+ i might come back with a new layout.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-5746786785855801721?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/5746786785855801721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-4361504261658649419?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/4361504261658649419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/4361504261658649419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/03/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-6533636680585270727</id><published>2010-02-28T16:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T16:39:49.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/randomaddict" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/randomaddict&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-6533636680585270727?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6533636680585270727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6533636680585270727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/02/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-56558775395380597</id><published>2010-02-07T16:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:16:37.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2N5WUbZT5Q/S283twkgpEI/AAAAAAAAADI/DcnvEU8_9g0/s1600-h/princesspeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435624534531155010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2N5WUbZT5Q/S283twkgpEI/AAAAAAAAADI/DcnvEU8_9g0/s200/princesspeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I may admire Miss Princess Peach.I just have a few questions though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Is she &lt;strong&gt;related &lt;/strong&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;Mario &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Luigi&lt;/strong&gt;?i kind of thought they were cousins or something since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mario and Luigi are brothers.Turns out she's a friend of theirs or Mario's wifey/girlfriend or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;something of that sort.I honestly dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i249.photobucket.com/albums/gg234/missmelissab20/200px-Princess_Daisy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now for Miss Daisy over here,is she Peach's sister/cousin?Is she dating,or married to, Luigi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Why isnt she as popular as the rest?I wont know but you might.Anyways,thats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If you can find an answer to my questions then I thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;K,bye.&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/6441781476962555169-56558775395380597?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-6129923396445332595</id><published>2010-02-07T03:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T03:50:52.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>"What a beautiful chocolate man."&lt;br /&gt;i love WHiTE CHiCKS.its awesome.&lt;br /&gt;fa lalalalalala.in my school,they give out interventions.&lt;br /&gt;so it went like this.&lt;br /&gt;(playing ELA Jeporady)&lt;br /&gt;the question was something like 5th consequence or sumthing like that.&lt;br /&gt;Katlyn:The answer's intervention.&lt;br /&gt;Me:Doesnt that mean getting sober?&lt;br /&gt;Katlyn:*laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Me:What?!Thats a TV show!&lt;br /&gt;i love my random convos.&lt;br /&gt;1000 ways to die reaks pure&lt;br /&gt;AWESOMENESS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;awh.my ds is dying :(&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back.later.&lt;br /&gt;k.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;ADIOS.&lt;br /&gt;VUVU SHAY ACQ WA!&lt;br /&gt;LmFAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-6129923396445332595?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6129923396445332595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6129923396445332595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/02/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-3356420266155278232</id><published>2010-02-07T03:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T03:34:51.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasted -.-</title><content type='html'>morning.i think.&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;im pretty wasted &lt;br /&gt;but not in that way.&lt;br /&gt;just cant sleep.and i gotta tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;daisybud09.tumblr.com&lt;br /&gt;its under construction rite now.&lt;br /&gt;icant sleep and it really irks me.&lt;br /&gt;like a lot.....A LOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-3356420266155278232?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/3356420266155278232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/3356420266155278232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2010/02/wasted.html' title='Wasted -.-'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-5536989843628998932</id><published>2009-11-23T01:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T02:00:36.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>its almost 2 am &amp; i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;thank god for the dsi and internet.&lt;br /&gt;im bored and not really tired.&lt;br /&gt;i have school later on today &amp; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;YESH.&lt;br /&gt;only 2 DAYS of SCHOOL :D&lt;br /&gt;well,ima try to sleep and dream wonderful dreams :)&lt;br /&gt;goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-5536989843628998932?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/5536989843628998932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/5536989843628998932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2009/11/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-6185299823999047799</id><published>2009-11-12T20:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:20:22.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TGTIF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;TGTIF aka Thank God Tomorrow Is Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i made it up myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;so yeah really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;its friday tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and im supa glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;no school for 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and i get to chillaxa xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;in other news,i gotta science project to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;actually,i did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;i just started yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;and its due tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;on friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;wahwahwahwahwah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so im just kinda scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;that i might fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and being a epic failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;is soooo not at the top &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;of my list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i already got my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;spread to ALMOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;every 7th grader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;@ FMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and that sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;when it was because of a rumor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and i just wanted to make my first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;year the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but i gotta kill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;certain people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and have then assinated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;before i die before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;the end of the school year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;but i have a BFF who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;is the coolest most dramatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;(in a good way) person i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;yes.be jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;she might be coolor than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;but if your famous and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;then you would PWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;so i gotta go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;back to being bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;to prepare for a horrid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;school year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;awaits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-6185299823999047799?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6185299823999047799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/6185299823999047799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2009/11/tgtif.html' title='TGTIF'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-3713997496496324102</id><published>2009-11-11T15:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:41:25.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wah,wah,wah,wah,wah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its wednesday no doubt.there was no school today either :D but if there was then i might be waiting for my bus right now :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ANYWAYS,im pretty bored and i changed my layout and photo.yeah.yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so i hope this wont mean that my photos will get jocked because that will be just the weirdest thing in history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it will be really weird though if someone had my photo on twitter or myspace or facebook or any other site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha but hopefully it wont happen...i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;IN OTHER NEWS,i just finished "the princess diaries:princess in waiting" by meg cabot and honestly she is my new fave author.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;who heard of the mediator books?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;suze,paul,jesse,father dom....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont ring a bell?ok then i cant tell you about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;now im onto princess in pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seriously,pink rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its the coolest color in history no doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well.i gotta science project to do right about now.so byeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441781476962555169-3713997496496324102?l=pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/3713997496496324102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441781476962555169/posts/default/3713997496496324102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pepsiroxmysox.blogspot.com/2009/11/wahwahwahwahwah.html' title='Wah,wah,wah,wah,wah'/><author><name>L.T.P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03462564152252084009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLvFa6zANbg/TgqM6dfsa3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/8YDtjLquSU8/s220/HNI_0008.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441781476962555169.post-6702967230268179854</id><published>2009-11-11T02:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T02:24:24.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2N5WUbZT5Q/SvpmJTkdVSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BZLgubU8zxs/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402743013042378018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__2N5WUbZT5Q/SvpmJTkdVSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BZLgubU8zxs/s200/35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;So Im guessing this first post of supposed to be about me?Haha.NOT.Basically,all I can say about myself is that Im a an only child,I grew up in New York,Im a average (and probably above average) student,and I live my life my own effing way.I dont usually curse but there s a first for everything right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;So,I got me some pretty cool &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;BFFs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They cooler than PB&amp;amp;J.So I guess my faves come up now huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I love &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Pepsi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;is my favorite color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I had &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;8 cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for pets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;McDonald's &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;Martin Johnson &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Boys Like Girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;is pretty much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thats it..for now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;buhbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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