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 <entry>
<title>Well....</title>
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<updated>2008-12-01T23:24:59-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okey-Pokey, here goes my first blog that I've really posted on this web-site...<br />
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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, my name is Liz (which it prolly says on my blog but who cares I'll tell ya anyway) I'm 16, I've got a boyfriend and I'm not a normal Teenager.&nbsp; I'll conform enough with socioty to be considered cute, but when people aren't looking a quite a little rebel.&nbsp; The reason I had to find this web site and use this instead of my blog on myspace is long and complicated.<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, I am in Taekwondo, and I'm working on becoming an instructor and buying my TKD (Taekwondo) Instructor's school when she retires.&nbsp; So I teach all the little kids who do TKD.&nbsp; I'm at the TKD school almost 4 hours a night, 4 nights a week.&nbsp; I actually participate in 5 or 6 classes a week when I only have to participate in 3.&nbsp; (yea yea, I'm an over-acheiver! but only in TKD)&nbsp; ;D&nbsp; So anyway, well, my blogs on myspace started getting a little personal, and a couple of my students and their parents found me on myspace, and I'm suppose to be profesional so I had to hide my blogs and such.&nbsp; So here I am!&nbsp; Another reason, my boyfriend is in TKD...and he is an Instructor with me...so yea, the kids and parents don't need to know we are a couple.&nbsp; Because that starts gossip and I need to keep my rep up if I wanna own the school.&nbsp; So yea...<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, my boyfriend...I know no one wants to hear about some whiney teenager's boyfriend and how perfect we are together...but if you are still reading you obviously have enough curiosity to cope...well, his name is Sky.&nbsp; And, well, number one, I'm healplessly in love with him...he's two years younger than me...well, 1 year and 11 months younger than me...TO THE DAY!!!&nbsp; (haha)&nbsp; And we had this whole secret relationship for a while because of TKD and no body really wanted us together, but from the first moment I kissed him I knew he was special.&nbsp; Well, I'm homeschooled, and I would go to the library, but I would meet up with Sky and we would go to the park...we wouldn't really do anything but lay around and talk.&nbsp; Well, one day someone who knew Sky saw us kissing and called his dad and so the whole relatitonship came out of the dark.&nbsp; Yea, things have gotten better and worse since then with the whole thing.&nbsp; Seems like it's one problem after another with our relationship.&nbsp; A month and a half after getting caught as a couple we got questioned about sex and such and we told the truth so things aren't really great.&nbsp; But...I can't even explain it.&nbsp; He's something else to me.&nbsp; He's not like the other guys I've liked.&nbsp; I'm totally in love with him, and I know that every teenager girl says about a boyfriend...but like I said, I'm not a normal Teenager girl.&nbsp; I'm smarter and wiser.&nbsp; I've got an old soul and I just somehow know whats going on around me.&nbsp; I'm not normal...not normal.&nbsp; Okay, well anyway...]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>I Remember</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/I-Remember-185893/" ></link>
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<updated>2008-11-30T19:17:44-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[I recall every moment we spent in each others arms. We knew even then it was short lived. We tresured every second together. We both miss those days...I remember when we would greet each other with the tightest hugs. When our kisses were sweet with love and missing eachother. We should have known how good we had it...I remember when he would take my hands and look deep into my eyes and tell me that he loves me. I remember....I remember when we would be in the middle of the sin that got us in so much trouble when we would both stop similtaniously and lay there and hold onto each other. I remember when we would look deep into each other's eyes. I remember how comfortable we were with one another that we would talk to each other. I remember the comunication. I remember how it felt to be part of you. I remember how overwhelmed with happiness everytime our souls pressed into each others. I remember it. I feel that bridge between our souls everytime I hear your voice, see you, or feel your energy still swirling around me. I feel it. I remember what it was like that first second when our souls kissed. I remember that completed feeling deep inside. I remember and I won't ever forget. I remember what it was like to be able to laugh and kiss you at the same time...now I don't think we will ever have time for more than a 3 second kiss....I don't need the sex. I don't care about it. Just you and me being together across the room at TKD is great. Just bbeing able to sit next to you and hold your hand in the hallway while I strech out so I don't kill myself in XMA. But I remember when I could do that...I can't now. I remember every second we spent together. I remember the dim glow of the room, I remember our auras making a beautiful scene together, I remember how warm your skin was. I remember how whole I felt. I remember looking at you and feeling that you were the most beautiful person in the world. I remember drowning myself in every perfect curve of your body. I remember tearing up when I had to leave. I remember how perfect everything was. I remember everything. The taste, the smell, the sight, the feeling, the sound...<br />
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I remember....<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Blogging #2</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Blogging-%232-185891/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:17b450dd-911f-0519-caaa-c958c764ceb7</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:16:39-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[I'm addicted to some of the most depressing music nowadays...I don't paticularly understand it, because what happens when I listen to depressing music is I get depressed. I get depressed and relate whatever song I'm listening to, to my life, even if there is almost nothing in the song I can relate to, I find a way and get even more depressed. It's really depressing. *haha*<br />
<br />
One of the newest and most depressing songs I'm addicted to is Better Than Me by Hinder. Hinder is one of the worlds most depressing bands in the world...I mean, I don't know how the lead singer does it, but somehow he can make his voice sound so full of pain. He just makes the songs because he can make you feel the pain he is portraying. But anyway, the song is pretty much about a guy breaking up with the girl he loves over a bunch of crap and he misses her...and I can relate a tiny bit to the song, but not the break-up part. Just about how much he misses her and he is sorry about the mistakes he made. It's just so sad, and I love the song. I mean, when I'm feeling sick with loneliness in the middle of the day I can blast the song and scream it out and it makes me feel so much better. *haha* Yet it makes me even sadder at the same time...It's very confusing. I'm not even sure I understand it.<br />
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Lately I'm not sure if anything but depressing music relates to me. I mean, I feel good when I'm with my family or at TKD but when I'm alone and I have time to just sit and think everything that I surpress comes out to try and eat my face. *haha* I mean, I feel okay right now...I'm just venting. *haha* It's what I do. (Not exactly what I do best, but I do it pretty well.) I mean when I'm with Skyler and everyone at TKD I feel so much better! I can't quite describe it. I feel better when I'm with my mom also. I don't know...<br />
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I'm just trying to get used to things the way they will be for a long time. I'm trying to understand that I made a mistake but at the same time I can't make myself regret anything...and I feel bad because I don't feel bad. I feel bad about breaking rules yes but....I don't know...I'm just trying to make it through every day without letting myself get sucked under the muck covering the water. I'm glad my mom understands me and is being patient enough to deal with me. I try to stay happy around her. She makes me happy. But sometimes life just gets to me and I can't help it. I'm not coping very well, but I'm adjusting everything and trying to live. I've got to be strong all of the time and here goes my confession. I'm not that strong. I live as strong as I can but I fall apart quite often. I just don't tell people when I do.<br />
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I went to TKD mad, sad, and completely broken. I was hurt and I was trying to be angry with Sky for everything that was mostly my fault. But then he wasn't there and I didn't think he would be at all. And trying to hold a strait face was the hartest thing to do...but I can't tell you, can't even start to explain the exploding feeling when I glanced at the door and saw him walking up. I felt like...I don't know what I felt like. I was angry with him when I came to TKD. I wanted to hate him. Simply because I don't know how to take everything I've been feeling. Because I'd rather be angry than cry. I wanted to blow him off and watch the hurt spread across his face, but when he wasn't there...when he wasn't standing inside the door waiting for me I came to my senses and realized how stupid I am for even thinking it. When I thought I wouldn't be able to take back the anger I had showed last night....When I though he would go to sleep tonight and not know that I didn't mean it...That was what killed me. It tore me apart. It made me feel worse than anything. But then he came. Like I said, I can't tell you how that made me feel. As soon as I knew he was there, I drowned myself in the overwhelming happiness and let myself be the instructor that I am and I enjoyed teaching the kids as I do every night.<br />
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Wow...*haha* I didn't really mean for everything to come spilling out but that's okay. I've got nothing to hide. I've made mistakes, and I have paid for them/am paying for them. I'm living my life the way God intended and Fate either has it layed out for me, or in for me. I'm ready to face the world. I have my strength at my side and I will weather what I deserve with my head held high and I'm going to make it...Yea...I'm going to make it. *haha*<br />
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(And at my mommy's request I made sure all the puntuation is good and everything is all formal like. It's fun typing all formal. Love you mom)<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Strange Dream</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Strange-Dream-185890/" ></link>
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<updated>2008-11-30T19:15:39-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[I'm constently dreaming and forgeting what my dream was about, just as most people do. But last night I had a dream I don't think I'll ever forget.<br />
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In my dream, I wasn't myself. I was me, but I was in someone elses body. And unfortunatly, that body was pregnant. And this person was in a traveling hunting team. We were a group of tough individuals who were hunted down constently for branching out on our own, so we were always on the move. Well, like I said, I was pregnant, and I was trying to do all the things that the men did in our group for training. You never knew where they would chase us. Well, lets say that climping a horizontal pole with no ground underneith is not a good place to decide it's time to have a baby. I made it to the end after consideing just falling and ending the pain of having to finish the pole, and a baby just popped out. Well, I don't know what to do, I'll I know is that I have a warm new born baby covered in this goo slime stuff that needs washed and dressed....and of course, its cold outside. And we are outside. Well, I look at the little baby on my arm, put him close to me, and run inside. The shower inside is just like the shower in the downstairs portion of my house and has a little green tub that my youngest brother used to take a bath in. Well, I try to get the water temp right while talking to my newborn trying toget him not to cry, which he hasn't done yet. I slip him into the water and washed him off and wrapped him up in a towel and make my way with my son in my hands to find some warm clothes to put on him. I find some PJ's, but they are pink, and put those on him. I contunue to do what I can do for the team, but now I have a baby. Who I have fallen in love with. I named him, but I can't recall his name. He was the most adorable thing.spending three hours in a dream with a baby kind of makes that child stick on you. I miss my little boy, yet he wasn't mine...my mind was just in someone elses body.....*sigh* And this child only cried once....when someone else was trying to hold him. But the woman gave him back to me and he cuddled against me and just layed there making happy noises. Someday I'll have a little baby of my own that I won't have to give away when I wake up...lol but that's a long way away. Grrrrr.....weird dreams....<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Easy As That</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Easy-As-That-185887/" ></link>
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<updated>2008-11-30T19:14:00-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[If I tell you I'm fine, I'm not okay. If I tell you I'm okay, I'm fine.<br />
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Simple as that.<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>ATA Blogging</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/ATA-Blogging-185886/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:7f637a6c-0dcd-1d61-7d8f-547fb82a76e0</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:12:41-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[Hey-yo....I'm just sitting around. its sunday and I'm not ready for the week to start. I've got so much to do. we have three get togethers and two of them are at our house...so yea, I have three days to get the house in tip top shape. not cool oh well. *does a litlle jig* it will soooooo be worth it. i stayed up real late last night. okay, well i only did cuz i really wanted to watch a larry the cable guy movie. but i went to a tournament yesterday. it was cool. and when we left the house to take the boys to TKD i realized i forgot my paper work that would let me ocmpete in the tournament. we left on friday as soon as we dropped the boys off at TKD. then we got halfway across town and i realized I left my bo staff at the TKD school. so we had to turn around and go back, but when i went in there i couldn't find it anywhere!!! i freaked out. but i found it. somebody had slid it up on top of the shelf shere it was really difficult to get to. but i grabbed it and ran out. so my mom and i started our very long journey up to Tecumseh MI. and we were really hungry so we were looking for food in Fort Wayne, and we couldn't agree on anything, and we accidentally missed our turn on to highway 69, so we had to improvize a route....lol I'm pretty good with a map...i got us there...4 hours later. lol but it was all good cuz we made it. well, when we got to our hotel room and it was like 53 degrees in there or something!!! it was sooooo cold1 i ended up sleeping with my mom and we doubled up the blankets and everything. it took it all night, till 6 in the morning to get to 84 degrees. it was cold! so yea anyway, we woke up and started to get around, but i didn't know what time black belt meeting was in the moring so i guessed 7:30 am. Because that was what time our region usually has it's black belt meetings. well we got to the tournament place at 7:00 am and there was like, no body there. there were maybe 20 people. who were almost all staff. lol so we hung out and i streched out and warmed up. black blet meeting turned out to be at 8:30. haha! laugh at me. but yea, i really didn't want to do XMA but i did it anyway, and i actually went in with a pre-made form. and i didn't forget my weapons form or my open hand form. i was really proud of myself. I BEAT COURTNEY FROST IN WEAPONS AND TOOK 1ST IN IT! SHE ONLY BEAT ME BY ONE TENTH OF A POINT ON OPEN HAND. I AM SO PROUD OF MYSELF! and her instructor was the center judge and he gave us both 9.8s!!! then after the whole ring was done he came up to me and told me that i had improved so much it was unbelievable and that my form was impressive....right in front of Courtney! ouch that must have burned....I like Courtney okay...she just scares the crap out of me...i can't beleive i matched her!!! lol so yea, then my mom and I did absolutely nothing but walked around and ate oranges...and i hung out with Gabe a little and Becky alot. Becky is my tournament buddy. she is from illonios and going for state champ. she's awesome. i luv her to death. she is really inspiring she's really got alot of talent. so anyway, my mom and I watched the 17-29 2d and 3d degree ring. lol I'll tell you what there was some Eye candy in that ring. lol and mom was making fun of them because when a couple of them had messed up there weapons forms mom said that they looked at me. lol i really hate it when she points out stuff like that....lol not like i want them to think i'm eye candy too! lol but it wasn't the cute ones who messed up it was the not so cute ones. lol just my luck right? the cute ones didn't mess up. (unfortunately.) watching them sparr was cool! i saw some awesome techniques i can't wait to try. so when it got to the time when my ring got called i did pretty well. i got first in forms. and i boggled my chucks when i did chuck form. but thats okay. is still came out with 3d. and i went first. so that wasn't exactly great...but then in sparring i held my own really well. I had to sparr Becky. (she's in my ring) i got a really nice twist kick to the back of the head and another cresent kick to the head that put me a head of her. but we were tied up and she got the last point in with a punch...darn it...oh well it was still a really good match. lol i'm proud of myself even though I lost. so then i found my new friend who i met at instuctor camp who is like 20 years older than me, but he's an awesome guy. him and i have the same dreams and plans for our ATA futures. i met his like 6 or 7 year old son and got his contact info and all. lol but then mom and I felt bad cuz we weren't getting used so we booked it out of there, and started on home. we got to fort wayne and went to see twilight. it was awesome. we got home about 10:30. so yea that was pretty much my tournament experience. it was nice. yea i woke up about 6 this morning, layed in bed, txted for a little, then went back to sleep and slept till my mom called me at 10:30. her and dad went shopping. so yea...then we made or box things for the army and then eveyone dissapeared and now i'm sitting here bloggin away. okay well i need to write a new bo form for the next tournament, so i'll blog when something else interesting happens.]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>My Quote</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/My-Quote-185885/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:30b5f772-37af-9a35-8ff5-1f64137c6996</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:11:33-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[&quot;Here and by time will and has come to pass, but this weathered life will see another day and she who speaks out her troubles inside is simply freeing herself of weakness. Pain is weakness leaving the body and as everything comes out, the solid mask goes back on more honestly and securely than before.&quot;<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Liz Miller]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>I'm Blogging</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/I%27m-Blogging-185884/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:36d32596-cde7-f4e2-5626-5e044bbc8e02</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:10:34-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[well...this sucks. I don't know why i'm up so damn late. i just don't wan to sleep. everything is goin to hell in a handbasket and there ain't nuttin i can do to stop it. i want to be with one of my friends and tell her eveything cuz she'll understand and sweep me away from all my pain. I can't get him off my mind ever. it just isn't fair. even if i wanted to be free i couldn't. if he isn't ever allowed to see me again, i will be forced to wait that long. i will cling to this relationship unless he tells me its over. i know we need time to &quot;consider our actions&quot; but it doesn't take me that long to think over my mistakes. I think that having to come out and tell everyone was enough of a punishment for us. we could have lied but we didn't. we didn't. we were good kids. we came out and didn't lie anymore. but we are getting punished for that! what does taht tell us? yea...not a good messege. I don't want to deal with the truth that i may not see him untill he is free forever...that's just too much. this is stupid. i don't even know why i'm writin this. its a complete waste of time...no one really reads it and even if they did they wouldn't want me dumpin my stuff every where....but ya no, some stuff just has to come out or you jsut start to loose it. and i'm still loosing it. i'm going insane. its only been 4 days. only 4 days...what am I gonna do when i leave for college this summer? die....simple as that. well at leased by then i may be allowed to speak to you on the phone by then. I really want our families to get together. ur parents, austin and u. my bros, my parentals and me. it just sounds so much fun. i can't help but want it. i want to be able to hold your hand and look into your eyes. i can't go anywhere to get away from the pain...i'm not trust worthy...i'm worthless now. i'm a lying bitch. i'm selfish and rude...i just can't be trusted...i'm still tying to come up with a good reason to be up this late/early talkin to a computer...listening to the same songs over and over...good thing our internet works really well in the middle of the night...lol otherwise i wouldn't be able to get online tommorow cuz our internet would be to friggin slow. so anyway. i got to see my long lost brother today...well, half adopted bro...its confusing. it was fun. i got to tell him the whole story and such...but yea. it was fun...but the whole time i still felt pretty not so great....cuz of missin him and such stuff....grrrrrrrrr. so anyway. on the side of my screen ther is this advertisment for an IQ test and it has a pic of Albert Einstine on it...lol i took an IQ test recenly and i scored 136...which is like 7 points off genius or something...i was pretty proud of myself...but yea. i just txt someone but i think he is asleep. lol he doesn't usually sleep but of course the night i stay up he doesn't thats ironc. him and I always seem to be on different pages...damn...lol but yea anyway. i ate the las tof the oranges today...which pisses me off. cuz i friggin love oranges and i haven't gone one day without them for like a week now...grrr. i hate it when what pattern i do have gets disturbed...lol but thats what life is about. changin what is considered to be standard and messin every one up. life sucks. i try not to be very emo, but i fail..lol that's just life. i'm getting used to it...that or i'm jsut too tiered to be concerned with it...lol either way its messed up. so anyway. my dog is layin on the floor really funny like. lol he's so cute. i remember when we got him as a puppy. he was jsut so little. and he had a really cute little snout. i remember when we brought him home and my grandma was saying how she wouldn't mind haveing a dog like him...but then one day he smiled, yea my dog smiles, and she was like i would like to have a dog like that if he didn't have such vicious teeth!!! lol i was like get over it! all dogs have carnivore teeth...like the sharp tooth...*points* runnnn bitch!!! lol just kidding wow i really am tiered. and now i am jsut totally rambling on and on and on about nothin gin paticular...youknow if i would have used proper punctuation and grammer and less leet speak i could have included this in typin practice....damn...i should have cuz then i would have saved me some time tomorrow...dang it! i wish i could look into the future just a little bit. lol so anyway i guess i'll go down som iced tea and try not to pass out walkin to the kitchen. then maybe i'll play with a snow globe.....OMG you know what i have always wanted? one of those snow globes that had the rubber globe! you know? they were really popular like when i was 8 or 9...prollylike 9 or 10. yea, so 6 years ago. but anyway i've always wanted one of those. and why are there always snow globes? can't there be like, leaf globes for the fall? or emo globes? like it rains little razor blades? that would be cool. lol or &quot;that time of the month&quot; globes...lol you can only imagine. so yea...maybe i'll go alphabatize the movies we own...yea that sounds like fun *rolls eyes* i want my lisence....but i have to get a job first...and with the economy as it is that's like almost impossible..yea....sucks to be 16 with nothing but 11 years of school under my belt...lol man, i've got TKD today...i really shouldn't be up...but i am anyway. i've done a lot of things i shouldn't have...like lying...lots of those lie things....not good things. don't like them they are bad. okay so anyway...if anyone has read this far, message me and tell me that way I can pick on you for reading a totally pointless bulletin with absoluely no important info in it. Por favor? lol ty. so if you are still reading this, you really must be bored, or you have a group of people gathered around the computer laughin at the little emo kid...lol i'd be makin fun of me too. oh wait! i am...lol if you can't love yourself you can't love another, and if you can't laugh at yourself you can't laugh about others...lol so yea anyway...i'm done now....before i break the keyboard...lol and if you really read this, you either care about me in general, really really friggin bored, or, you just need a life of your own, so you will absorb yourself for the hour and ahalf to read this..lol]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Don't Just Show</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Don%27t-Just-Show-185883/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:e9b20dee-919e-c8b3-e176-0a95f10d9362</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:09:48-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[The house is finally silent, some peace at last,<br />
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I'm moving slowly, no need to move fast...<br />
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It's really late I've got nothing to fear.<br />
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Except that I may loose you my dear.<br />
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I wait every day for a call or messege that I know won't come.<br />
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So I messege you. So very many...I feel so dumb.<br />
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I walk through this cold quiet house and become overtaken,<br />
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By a feeling that should not be mistaken.<br />
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I stop dead in the hall,<br />
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Afraid to move any at all.<br />
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I want to turn the corner but I have this suspision,<br />
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But right now I'm so crazed I can't trust my intuition.<br />
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My fear is that you are here right now, putting me in a bad situation.<br />
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My mind fills with fear and desperation,<br />
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As I decide which way I should try.<br />
<br />
If you are here and I don't know it, I can't lie.<br />
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I take a few steps and stand there and blink,<br />
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No one is here...did my heart just sink?<br />
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Yes...yes it did! But why did it have to?<br />
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Because I know what I would do.<br />
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I would studder, be happy and mad,<br />
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And my anger would make you sad.<br />
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My heart would fly and I would want you to stay,<br />
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But my mind would make the call for them to take you away.<br />
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If you had been there, I would see you no more.<br />
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I wouldn't be able to handle what would be in store.<br />
<br />
But you aren't standing there, and I'm not happy and happy with that.<br />
<br />
Wait!? Where the hell is my brain at!<br />
<br />
I wouldn't be happy, no I would be pissed!<br />
<br />
But at the same time I'd tell you that you are loved and missed.<br />
<br />
I know what's right, but I know what I feel.<br />
<br />
And its just to much for me to deal.<br />
<br />
I would do the right thing, because my mind would tell me to.<br />
<br />
But my heart would be sad at what I would do.<br />
<br />
So please don't ever just show up here,<br />
<br />
Even the thought fills me with fear.<br />
<br />
Because if you did, I would never forgive you,<br />
<br />
For what you would force my hand to do.<br />
<br />
And I really don't want to loose you.<br />
<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Everything I've Done</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Everything-I%27ve-Done-185879/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:19f605b0-6d83-d81b-3a48-7bb4e879e779</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:08:34-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[I'm gonna make a list of everything I have done since it all went down. Most of it not so normal for me...<br />
<br />
-I've had a hornet fight with my brother.<br />
<br />
-I've cleaned my room. :O<br />
<br />
-I messed it up again.<br />
<br />
-I cooked a big all natual lunch for my family.<br />
<br />
-I started fighting with the cat again.<br />
<br />
-I drank an energy two days in a row.<br />
<br />
-I text almost everyone in my phonebook because I'm lonely.<br />
<br />
-I've cuddled with my mommy.<br />
<br />
-I've jumped on the trampoline without a coat on.<br />
<br />
-I have been on Myspace constantly.<br />
<br />
-I've been cleaning more.<br />
<br />
-I got 6 new songs and they are all depressing.<br />
<br />
-I've sat in the closet and just thought about you for the longest time.<br />
<br />
-I've jumped in squircles continuously singing &quot;Mary had a little lamb.&quot;<br />
<br />
-I've written like two or three blogs. (not counting just from what I can remember.)<br />
<br />
-I've done 100 pushups in ten set intervals<br />
<br />
-I've practiced with my real sword....<br />
<br />
-I banged my head against the wall.<br />
<br />
- I counted to ten really slowly.<br />
<br />
-I actually wrote an XMA form that I'll try not to forget.<br />
<br />
-I worked on kamas till my hands were sore because you like them.<br />
<br />
-I refused to watch any movies with any love in them.<br />
<br />
-I looked for songs that I liked.<br />
<br />
-I played This Litte Piggy with my toes more than once.<br />
<br />
-I ate dirty snow and regretted it.<br />
<br />
-I played with my doggie.<br />
<br />
-I stayed up really late/early.<br />
<br />
-I've been a bad little emo kid.<br />
<br />
-I've sneezed four times in a row.<br />
<br />
-I brought my chicken Bob in the house.<br />
<br />
-I tore a couple shirts up.<br />
<br />
-I got on your myspace so that I could dust it off.<br />
<br />
-I've sent you like a million messeges.<br />
<br />
-I've cooked Kettle corn two days in a row.<br />
<br />
-I laughed extremely loudly for no apparent reason.<br />
<br />
-I cried very quietly for no apparent reason.<br />
<br />
-I acted like a total brat to my dad.<br />
<br />
-I played air guitar along with the radio.<br />
<br />
-I sharpied my hand.<br />
<br />
-I let everything out during my XMA form at the tournament and won because of it.<br />
<br />
-I played with toys in the bathtub.<br />
<br />
-I practiced a new bo form.<br />
<br />
-I layed around in PJ's all day.<br />
<br />
-I went through and listened to a whole bunch of new songs.<br />
<br />
-I drank another Amp.<br />
<br />
-I've gotten along with both of my brothers.<br />
<br />
-I played your favorite song on Guitar Hero until I could do it perfectly.<br />
<br />
-I ate 4 oranges in a row.<br />
<br />
-I practiced my form, sticks and nunchucks.<br />
<br />
-I wished I could have practiced with you.<br />
<br />
-I sat there and wished I could play guitar hero.<br />
<br />
-I convinced my BFF to let me borow it.<br />
<br />
-I got addicted to Guitar Hero.<br />
<br />
-I am getting good at it too.<br />
<br />
-I ate a post-it note.<br />
<br />
-I ate a whole pound of candy.<br />
<br />
-I made up my own song and sang it loud.<br />
<br />
-I tried something I never have before.<br />
<br />
-I didn't like it.<br />
<br />
-I discovered that there is such a thing as water too hot.<br />
<br />
-I walked outside in shorts and a tank top for no reason.<br />
<br />
-I snapped myself with a hair tie. (not smart)<br />
<br />
~and~<br />
<br />
-I licked the computer screen....<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Only a small fraction of these things are normal. I don't know what's wrong with me...I've just been a little off lately.<br />
<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Everything I've Done</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Everything-I%27ve-Done-185878/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:26eb83ad-4a91-7487-5a22-efe05e59e655</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:08:32-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[I'm gonna make a list of everything I have done since it all went down. Most of it not so normal for me...<br />
<br />
-I've had a hornet fight with my brother.<br />
<br />
-I've cleaned my room. :O<br />
<br />
-I messed it up again.<br />
<br />
-I cooked a big all natual lunch for my family.<br />
<br />
-I started fighting with the cat again.<br />
<br />
-I drank an energy two days in a row.<br />
<br />
-I text almost everyone in my phonebook because I'm lonely.<br />
<br />
-I've cuddled with my mommy.<br />
<br />
-I've jumped on the trampoline without a coat on.<br />
<br />
-I have been on Myspace constantly.<br />
<br />
-I've been cleaning more.<br />
<br />
-I got 6 new songs and they are all depressing.<br />
<br />
-I've sat in the closet and just thought about you for the longest time.<br />
<br />
-I've jumped in squircles continuously singing &quot;Mary had a little lamb.&quot;<br />
<br />
-I've written like two or three blogs. (not counting just from what I can remember.)<br />
<br />
-I've done 100 pushups in ten set intervals<br />
<br />
-I've practiced with my real sword....<br />
<br />
-I banged my head against the wall.<br />
<br />
- I counted to ten really slowly.<br />
<br />
-I actually wrote an XMA form that I'll try not to forget.<br />
<br />
-I worked on kamas till my hands were sore because you like them.<br />
<br />
-I refused to watch any movies with any love in them.<br />
<br />
-I looked for songs that I liked.<br />
<br />
-I played This Litte Piggy with my toes more than once.<br />
<br />
-I ate dirty snow and regretted it.<br />
<br />
-I played with my doggie.<br />
<br />
-I stayed up really late/early.<br />
<br />
-I've been a bad little emo kid.<br />
<br />
-I've sneezed four times in a row.<br />
<br />
-I brought my chicken Bob in the house.<br />
<br />
-I tore a couple shirts up.<br />
<br />
-I got on your myspace so that I could dust it off.<br />
<br />
-I've sent you like a million messeges.<br />
<br />
-I've cooked Kettle corn two days in a row.<br />
<br />
-I laughed extremely loudly for no apparent reason.<br />
<br />
-I cried very quietly for no apparent reason.<br />
<br />
-I acted like a total brat to my dad.<br />
<br />
-I played air guitar along with the radio.<br />
<br />
-I sharpied my hand.<br />
<br />
-I let everything out during my XMA form at the tournament and won because of it.<br />
<br />
-I played with toys in the bathtub.<br />
<br />
-I practiced a new bo form.<br />
<br />
-I layed around in PJ's all day.<br />
<br />
-I went through and listened to a whole bunch of new songs.<br />
<br />
-I drank another Amp.<br />
<br />
-I've gotten along with both of my brothers.<br />
<br />
-I played your favorite song on Guitar Hero until I could do it perfectly.<br />
<br />
-I ate 4 oranges in a row.<br />
<br />
-I practiced my form, sticks and nunchucks.<br />
<br />
-I wished I could have practiced with you.<br />
<br />
-I sat there and wished I could play guitar hero.<br />
<br />
-I convinced my BFF to let me borow it.<br />
<br />
-I got addicted to Guitar Hero.<br />
<br />
-I am getting good at it too.<br />
<br />
-I ate a post-it note.<br />
<br />
-I ate a whole pound of candy.<br />
<br />
-I made up my own song and sang it loud.<br />
<br />
-I tried something I never have before.<br />
<br />
-I didn't like it.<br />
<br />
-I discovered that there is such a thing as water too hot.<br />
<br />
-I walked outside in shorts and a tank top for no reason.<br />
<br />
-I snapped myself with a hair tie. (not smart)<br />
<br />
~and~<br />
<br />
-I licked the computer screen....<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Only a small fraction of these things are normal. I don't know what's wrong with me...I've just been a little off lately.<br />
<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>To Whom It May Concern</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/To-Whom-It-May-Concern-185875/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:a56137d3-fe0e-097c-3a7a-33e46c6fe759</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:06:59-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[To whom it may concern, <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
In this great world that God created for us, there are three different things...there are plants, animals, and germs. Humans? Yea, we are animals. Intellegent animals, but animals all the same. Animals make mistakes. I make mistakes. I'm a human. Nothing more. No matter how much I wished I was perfect. I don't deserve to be respected. I don't deserve to be trusted. I don't deserve to be admired. I don't deserve to be loved. But I am...was. I am a human. I am a TEENAGE human. But what I have done can be forgiven, but never taken back.<br />
<br />
I'm content with what I have done, but not the lies I had to tell. Not to the people that I care about. I know that humans are all so predictable, but I'm sorry. I'm sorry for lying to everyone about Wednesdays. I'm sorry for forcing the other participant to loose the trust he had. I'm sorry for making myself look easy. I'm sorry for causing fret. I'm sorry for deceiving my mom. My dad. I'm sorry for using my best friend in the whole world for something so stupid. I'm sorry for using what wasn't mine to use. I'm sorry for trespassing, I'm sorry for lying, I'm sorry for being a teenager. I'm sorry for being adventurous, I'm sorry. I know just saying I'm sorry doesn't change anything. Because I'm sorry is the most overused phrase in the world. I know it is. But what can I do? Drive to find the people I need to apoligize to? Yea, because that would be real great on my record right now. I'm sorry.<br />
<br />
I'm not lying to get brownie points because everything that has been said here was just to make sure there is no confusion on how I feel. The trust we have broken can never be fully healed. There will always be that doubt from now on. But I have to say this. Every time I say I love you to Skyler it isn't just something I'm obligated to say. It's something I want him to know. I'm not the type of person who would just flaunt around to everyone. I never would have done what I did if I didn't really love Sky. I'm not just a horney teenager. I really do love him. But I'm sorry for causing everyone so much trouble. I'm sorry for getting Skyler in trouble. I'm sorry for lying. I'm sorry.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Sincerely,<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Liz Miller<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>I Watched It Burn</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/I-Watched-It-Burn-185874/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:3544329d-62a6-f3f5-edcd-d85989949dee</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:05:51-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[Cleaning is a chore I abhore but when you have to do something, you have to. My room isn't something I enjoy cleaning. but to rearange it it has to be clean. No only does the floor have to be clean but all of those places I keep things I don't want to throw away. I stubbled apon some shocking things but none so shocking as this....I picked up the photo frame he had given me what seems like so long ago. I opened it slowly and a wad of papers fell to the ground in front of my feet. Out of forgetful curiosity I picked it up and unfolded the note. It has three pieces of paper, but only two had any writing on them. One page was completely full, front and back, the second, the whole front and part of the back. I sort out the confusing mess of paper and bad handwriting and begin to read his words. The same words that had made me smile and made my insides feel like flying not so long ago made my face turn green and my stomach turn in fit of nausia. I stared in disgust at the note until I knew I would loose my lunch if I continued to read. My throat went dry and I knew what I needed to do. I never wanted anyone to read what he had said to me. I never wanted anyone to wonder how I almost loved that! I took his note in my hands and tore it in half so that I now had six long strips of paper. I placed them in a stack and floded them in half and darted downstairs to the only room in the house that could destroy the discusting note that I had once ask for. I set the condemmed words on the floor and grabbed enough wood to make a really hot fire. I tossed the logs into the furnace and shoved tinder inbetween the logs. I grabbed the lighter fluid and sprayed more than nessesary into the furnace. I reached for the torch that would start the flames that would take your words from my eyes forever. The logs went up in flames instantly and the heat was almost too much for me to bear but I knew what I had to do. I picked up the strips of paper and one by one I placed them on the logs watching the flames eat them up hungrily. I picked up the last strip and read the only words on it. With fresh angry teras on my eyes I threw it in the fire and watched the last strip burn. I knew that no matter what I said to him it had never gotten through. I watched the last paper go from white to black to white again...the paper that had said the words that said everything about our relationship. &quot;I love you so much I'd fuck you.&quot; And I watched it burn....]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Untouched</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Untouched-185873/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:86767073-e9b2-c542-e4b1-41209d5d6cbe</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:04:37-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[All you have to do is look at me and you fix every bad feeling inside of me. Everything I've ever thought True Love was is jumbled and 100% wrong. W-R-O-N-G!!! If you look at me, I can't think or feel or hear or speak. All you have to do is look at me. If your fingers brush mine by accident all I can feel and think about is those fingers on the back of my neck pressing into the back of my neck holding me in your kiss. No matter what I'm doing all I can feel is those fingers trailing across my skin making my senses flaring to life. Every one of my nerves coming to life yearning for you to touch me again. I jsut want to be in every thought every dream. I want to be beside you every moment of every day. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I can say I love you, but you have no idea. I can say I miss you, but you just don't understand. Thats why I write you notes. Thats why I post these stupid things. Thats why I pull you into me so hard every chance I get. I treasure every kiss I get. With everyone else, kisses were just kisses. They never sparked. They never made me breathless. Never made my heart beat like mad. Never made me so alive. But everytime I kiss you every part of me comes to life. Like I'm truely dead until your lips are pressed against mine. Whenever you kiss me my whole world just makes sense. Every thing else is so insignificant compared to our kiss. Our kiss is never dead. Never like my kisses with anyone else. Our kiss is constantly sparking with electricity. It's not like flying. Its better. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to wake up wrapped in your arms every morning. I want to hold you when you are sick. I want to struggle with the world with you beside me. I want you and I to have a beautiful family someday. I want you to be the father of our children. I want you and I to grow old together. I won't let you leave me. If I lost you I would never forgive myself. I wouldn't live long enough to suffer the pain of loosing your love. You know that. I love you too much to put in words. You are my world and I don't give a flying fuck what others say about us. You are mine and I am yours. They can hate us for it. I don't give a damn what they say, what they think. Because what you and I have is more than they can understand. I love you Skyler.]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Untouched</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Untouched-185872/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:1ab66fb0-ed8f-05ed-14de-90a6b41b59df</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:04:35-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[All you have to do is look at me and you fix every bad feeling inside of me. Everything I've ever thought True Love was is jumbled and 100% wrong. W-R-O-N-G!!! If you look at me, I can't think or feel or hear or speak. All you have to do is look at me. If your fingers brush mine by accident all I can feel and think about is those fingers on the back of my neck pressing into the back of my neck holding me in your kiss. No matter what I'm doing all I can feel is those fingers trailing across my skin making my senses flaring to life. Every one of my nerves coming to life yearning for you to touch me again. I jsut want to be in every thought every dream. I want to be beside you every moment of every day. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I can say I love you, but you have no idea. I can say I miss you, but you just don't understand. Thats why I write you notes. Thats why I post these stupid things. Thats why I pull you into me so hard every chance I get. I treasure every kiss I get. With everyone else, kisses were just kisses. They never sparked. They never made me breathless. Never made my heart beat like mad. Never made me so alive. But everytime I kiss you every part of me comes to life. Like I'm truely dead until your lips are pressed against mine. Whenever you kiss me my whole world just makes sense. Every thing else is so insignificant compared to our kiss. Our kiss is never dead. Never like my kisses with anyone else. Our kiss is constantly sparking with electricity. It's not like flying. Its better. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to wake up wrapped in your arms every morning. I want to hold you when you are sick. I want to struggle with the world with you beside me. I want you and I to have a beautiful family someday. I want you to be the father of our children. I want you and I to grow old together. I won't let you leave me. If I lost you I would never forgive myself. I wouldn't live long enough to suffer the pain of loosing your love. You know that. I love you too much to put in words. You are my world and I don't give a flying fuck what others say about us. You are mine and I am yours. They can hate us for it. I don't give a damn what they say, what they think. Because what you and I have is more than they can understand. I love you Skyler.]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Even Then You Loved Me</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Even-Then-You-Loved-Me-185871/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:88e612c4-2998-3352-20fb-8f7826dcf463</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:03:37-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[Before that weekend you were no one to me. You were a student at Taekwondo, and you were my brother's friend. You were someone a friend of mine thought was the most gorgous man alive. But to me you were only another student. You were only another kid. You were someone who tolorated my brother. You were nothing more to me than that. And because you were nothing, you saw the real me. You saw me not as myself. You saw me with Cameron. You saw me loving others. You saw me angry, you saw me sad, you saw me cry, you saw me misbehave. You heard me bitch about everything at my house. You saw me when I woke up in the morning. With the uncombed hair, the face without make-up, the short shorts with unshaven legs and the T-shirt that was 3 sizes too big with no bra on under it. You saw me angry with my family when you were over. You saw me the way I was with my friends. You saw me sad when my friends couldn't come over. You saw me when I went outside with you and my brother with the shittiest clothes and my hair uncombed. You saw me play with Renee in the mud. You watched me smear it all over her and myself. You saw how much of a tomboy I really am. You saw me in a one piece bathing suit. You saw me in a bikini. You saw me sexy and you saw me drag. You saw me act mature and you saw me loose it. You watched me get my black belt, you watched Cameron hug me more than anyone else. You watched me cry. You saw me high and you saw me low...and you still loved me.<br />
<br />
When everything started between you and I, I was at my lowest low. Potential death is not something a 16 year old should have to face. But I did. You loved me even though I was depressed. You loved me even though I was angry with God for what I was going through. You loved me and you told me you did. You loved me even though I was being unfaithful those first two times I was with you. You loved me from that first day, even though you had been nothing to me. Even though I had never even given you a second glance. You loved me even though you saw me for who I really was. You had seen me at every emotional peak, and you still found me wonderful. You saw me when I woke up in the morning, and you still told me I was beautiful. You saw me after sparring class when my hair was trashed and I looked like shit and you still told me I looked fine. You defended me from my own insults. And the thing is, you ment every word you said.<br />
<br />
I almost can't beleive you love me after that. And you saw all of that before I ever gave you that second glance. You know who I really am. And you knew her before I ever looked at you with potential. I'm always concerned with how I look or act around you and today I realize how stupid I'm being. You loved me without make-up on befoer....what's changed? Not a damn thing. You love me even if my hair is fucked up, or if my make-up is smeared, or if I'm not wearing the coolest clothes. And I can see that now. I love you Skyler, and I'm sorry I didn't see it before. You know me better than anyone else in the world.<br />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>6 Minutes After Yesterday</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/6-Minutes-After-Yesterday-185868/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:93884f4a-2f7c-cbf4-5494-74546de5d2f6</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T19:02:39-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[Messege written 6 minutes after the day before. <br />
<br />
<br />
hey. its currently 6 minutes past yesterday but i can't sleep and i'm choking back tears....but i'm okay. justa little scared. i need you in my life and everything is going to change now. i didn't want it to change. i feel like crying but i know i should waste tears on something this controversial. its pointless. they already suspected and it's not like we are in huge trouble anyway. i may get scolded for not saying when we hung out but i don't care. I love you and that's all there is too it...why couldn't you just say it???? its not like they don't already know. who cares if he heard you. i said it. i told my mom. because it's the truth. i've never been so sure about anything. I know i'm prolly so frigging annoying but i have to make sure i don't implode from holding all this in....i don't know if you will be at ur mom or dads tomorrow...well, today, but call me as soon as you get this. please. i need to talk to you. or just hear you say you love me or something. i can't sleep. i couldn't eat. i choked down a glass of apple cider and i feel like throwing up. maybe i shouldn't tell you all this pointless shit...but i just don't want to implode from the emotional tumoil build up. i'm going to miss being able to hang out. just sitting together talking and laughing about absoluley nothing important. watching the squirells dance around us. listening to the cars zoom by on 15. just sitting doing nothing but looking at you and feeling you near me. just thinking of that makes me want to smile, cry and throw up at the same time. i love you and i miss you and i need you. i won't let you go because of this. i told cameron back just under a year ago that if anyone found out, we were over. you are totally different. i won't leave you. not unless you leave me first. and it would cripple me. i'm like a defenceless child. you are my protector. you hold me and love me and don't let the nasty world hurt me. i love you. please don't leave me cold and alone in the woods with the animals. now is not the time for tears but i'm crying anyway. I can't stop thinking about you. i want to get some sleep but i'm afraid of what terrors will greet me. and seeing as i can't stop thinking about you, i won't be able to get that deep into sleep anyway. who knows...maybe i won't even send this too you. maybe it will be my little secret...it all depends on how i feel when i feel like i've finished typing. i miss you so much and i've only been away from you for four hours. but it feels like years. i guess i got what i ask for. i didn't want to be a secret anymore and here we are...not a secret. my mom partially understands and she says if it's real it will come back...but i don't want it to come back...i never want it to leave. i dont' want things to end this way. i don't want anyone else telling us how to live our lives. i know you are only 14. i know you are still a kid with all your life ahead of you. i'm leaving in 9 months and i'll be in college, and everything will be so hard...my life is turning. and i'm not ready for it. i may have been you weren't with me. but you are and i'm glad you are. i can't beleive that i'm sitting here, telling myself not to cry and i'm crying anyway. i don't want your parents to hate me and think i'm currupt and psycotic. i want them to like me and respect me. but i think i've done enough to loose that. i made you sneak out, i made you fall for me, and now i've gotten us caught. i'm sorry. i love you and i never want to loose you. ever. i don't want to wait for college to get over. i dont' want to wait for you to be out of school. i just want it to be me and you for the rest of eternity. and i'm passed my simple teenage mind. my heart is breaking, and i'm falling to peices. i dont' know what will happen after today. i just don't know. i don't know how you feel about me really. i really think you love me like i love you but a small part of me can't be sure. that small part thinks that i'm going to loose you because of this. that you are going to say &quot;hey wait, this is getting to hard...see ya!&quot; I don't know what i would do. i need you with me. you hold my whole life in your hands. i...i can't live without you beside me. i know i sound like kyla, but i can't help it. what i feel for you isn't kyla's infatuation. this is love. i can feel it. and when you kiss me, i can feel the same love that i feel for you, pouring though me and into you. and i can feel the love you feel for me, pouring out of you and into me. i just feel it. why couldn't you jsut say it. he read you say it before. and he knows so why couldn't you just say it. i almost called you back. but i didn't want ur dad to hate me. i'm sorry for all the trouble i've caused. i understand if you don't feel the same.......but i pray it won't be like that. i love you Skyler Valentine. more than i can ever express. more than i will admit and more than i want others to know. we are ment for one another and no one can take away what we have. you will always have that peice of me no matter what happens...i love you and i always will.<br />
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sealed with a tear of love....<br />
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okay, several tears...<br />
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and some lovesick nausia....<br />
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okay and maybe a little freaking out.<br />
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but who cares, i don't, but i love you<br />
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don't leave me alone with the animals...don't leave me alone.<br />
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with all the love in my heart,<br />
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affectionately yours truely forever,<br />
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me<br />]]></summary>
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<entry>
<title>I'm Such A Ninja!</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/I%27m-Such-A-Ninja%21-185867/" ></link>
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<updated>2008-11-30T19:00:36-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[OMG THE MOST AMAZING THING JUST HAPPENED.<br />
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Okay, we have a pond in our back yard, and a deer walked behind it, and I wanted to get some good pictures of it, so I went outside and started sneaking around the pond so not to startle it. It walked to our apple trees and I snuck all the way around the pond and got within 20 feet of it, when I was about to take a picture, a frog jumped on my foot, so I kicked it off and sent it flying into the weeds next to me...unfortunatly the frog made noise as it wnet hurling through the air, and the deer got scared of the frog and ran away so I didn't get any close ups...but I SNUCK UP ON A FRIGGIN DEAR!!!! I FEEL SO NINJA!!!!!! DEAR ARE ABOUT IMPOSSIBLE TO SNEAK UP ON AND I DID IT! <br />
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<entry>
<title>A Meaningful Quote</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/A-Meaningful-Quote-185866/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:7d4a4be6-cc03-2994-fddb-9ea45c9ca620</id>
<updated>2008-11-30T18:59:07-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[&quot;Maybe what I really wanted was to prove I could do things right. So that when I looked in the mirror I'd see someone worth while. But I was wrong, I see nothing.&quot;<br />
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Seems that everything I do I screw up....Seems that no matter how much something means to me, no matter how much I would give to protect it I loose it...<br />]]></summary>
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<entry>
<title>Romeo, Romeo, Wherefore art thou Romeo?</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/yayaimannoying/blog/Romeo%2C-Romeo%2C-Wherefore-art-thou-Romeo%3F-185865/" ></link>
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<updated>2008-11-30T18:58:11-05:00</updated>
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Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.<br />
I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.<br />
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess<br />
It's a love story - baby just say 'Yes.'<br />
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Romeo save me - they're tryin' to tell me how to feel;<br />
This love is difficult, but it's real.<br />
Don't be afraid; we'll make it out of this mess.<br />
It's a life story - baby just say &quot;Yes.'<br />
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