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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-03T12:01:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Hm....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I wanna go to bed, but I can't fall asleep!!! I wanna talk to someone special but he dont know I like him, or that I wanna be with him...or that I fall asleep thinking of him and since I met him he's all I could think about....</p><p>            ~NiCoLe~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-02-28T02:02:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Grr...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Guys are so confusing sometimes...girls flirt with them all the time and it's like they're blind to the fact that you like them!! I just wish I could talk to Weston more...but I either get inturrupted by a teacher, or I think too much about what I'm going to say and the possibilities of what he COULD say and then I don't do it....why??? cuz I'm a shy girl when it comes to guys I like. A lot of people tell me to &quot;just talk to him&quot; but it's not that easy for me to do when I like him. I'm so confused tho...people say he likes me by what he does and then on Friday I was talkin to my friend Amanda and she told me that she didnt wanna go to her first hour, and I told her that I'd rather go to her first hour because the person I like is in her class...and then out of the blue she just goes, &quot;Who, Weston??&quot; without even pausing or hesitating...he's the first one she guessed...So either he said something about me or said my  name and she overheard, or shes just sychic or something...I don't know but I'm so confused about it and I don't kno what to think. I smiled at him before 3rd hour on Friday too, and then the rest of the day he kept smiling at me whenever he seen me ((GOD HE HAS A CUTE SMILE!!!)).....I don't know if he's just being nice or what. My friend Stephanie told him that I like him when I talked to her about him 2 weeks ago, and now whenever we can work in partners in one of my classes he sits near where I am....I told that to one of my friends and they told me that he wants me to know I have caught his attention and that I should get to know him more and talk to him more. It would be so much easier if he had IM. I WISH HE WOULD JUST ASK ME OUT OR SOMETHING IF HE LIKES ME....I know he's more of a quieter person like me, but I don't mind, and I'm sure if he got to know me better that he would like me....What the hell am I waiting for though?! I always seem to hold back, and never tell a guy that I like them, and then I get my heart broken before I even get a chance with them and they don't even know why I'm sad in the first place....grr I hate this....I don't know what to do....</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-28T11:02:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Sometimes I give into Sadness, sometimes I don't))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I went to see Cursed today with my friends Trivia and Emily....I jumped at least 10 times!!! It was a good movie...I'd go see it again. It was scary and I like that kind of movies...only I wish that someone special was there...</p><p>   I've thought about him all day...even when I was watching the movie....I don't know how to say anything, I get toungue-tied when I'm around him and freeze...I had no school today, and I'm kinda glad, but by the end of the day I'm ready to go back cuz I wanna see him again. I miss seeing him, and I miss his smile...I know I'm not his girlfriend, but whenever I see him laughing/talking with another girl I seem to get jealous...it hurts so much, and I wish I were that girl...someday I will be I hope...and someday I wanna be the one he goes to with his problems and laughs with at dumb things...I wanna be the girl he points to when he's with his friends and says, &quot;That's her.&quot; I know I'm probably wishing too much, or hoping for a fairytale to come true.....but right now I guess all I really want is to be with Weston...and not have to go from happiness to sadness in the blink of an eye and not get out of sadness that easy because I'm too busy thinking about things that shouldn't be on my mind, and taking over what I'm supposed to be doing. Last night I cried for him, actually had tears coming down my cheeks for him...I know he'll never know it, but someday maybe I won't have to cry over him....someday maybe I'll be his forever...I don't know. I jst know that I miss him...and I miss seeing his smile when I see him in the hallway even when he's with friends. I wonder if I'm the person he's thinking about right now too...or if I'm the one he's wishing for tonight. Tomorrow I'll talk to him for sure, because I'm sick of living life wondering what could have been or who I could be with...I'm sick of being happy one minute and sad the next.....</p><p>xoxNICOLExox</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-01T11:03:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Wat would he say?? I wonder-would he jst turn away...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Weston is such a cutie!!!...and he has the most ADORABLE SMILE ever!!! I had a dream last nite about Weston...I don't really believe in dreams most of the time, but I really want this one to come true!! When he smiled at me when he walked in the door at school today, my heart just about popped out of my chest...I just wanted to run up to him and give him a big hug and kiss...but then I remembered that I wasn't his girl (YeT), so obviously I didn't. I should just go talk to him more than I do, but I don't know what's wrong with me, cuz I don't....maybe I'm scared, I don't know. Last night, I cried myself to sleep because I was thinking about how much of a fool I am because I'm not doing anything about how I feel...and I kept thinking about what it would be like to be his girl, to spend time cuddling or just being in his presence. If I'm so upset about it, I know I should just do something about it, but I don't seem to know how to whenever I try. Today I DID talk to him, but not for long because my spanish teacher told me to turn around and be quiet....teachers always seem to inturrrupt me when I start talking to him...THIS SUCKS!!!!!!!!!!</p><p><font color="#3366ff"></font></p><p><font color="#3366ff">~ ~ ~ ~I can't sleep tonight, I'm too busy thinking about you, about us. I really care about you, and I'm so terrified that if I tell you my true feelings that I would scare you away. So I hold my feelings in and I write them down, and I hope that one day soon you'll feell the same way...~ ~ ~ ~</font></p><p><font color="#3300ff">                  </font></p><p><font color="#3300ff"></font></p><p><font color="#3300ff">                   I wanna be that girl he's <font color="#339900"><strong>s c a r e d</strong></font> to lose,</font></p><p><font color="#3300ff">     The one he [ <font color="#cc6699"><strong>can't</strong></font> ] walk away from kn0wing she's mad at him,</font></p><p><font color="#3300ff">The one he can't fall asleep without her v0ice being the last one he hears,</font></p><p><font color="#3300ff">    --&gt; The one he wouldnt kn0w</font><font color="#000066"> <strong>w h a t...t o...d o...w i t h o u t...</strong></font></p><p><font color="#3300ff"></font></p><p><font color="#cc0000">*~*WeStOn I lUv YoU, bUt YoU dOn'T kNoW iT yEt....*~*</font></p><p><font color="#000000">G'nite people....Luv always~~ NiCoLe</font></p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-02T11:03:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((You know you got me trippin'--think...  about you day n night..))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   GRRRR...it seems like everyone in my family is mad at me right now...I can't seem to do anything right, of course the reason might be that I'm the middle child, but I don't know. As soon as I got home it was bitch at Nicole time....I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING!!!!!! Life sorta sucks right now because all I seem to do is try my best and it isn't good enough for my parents....the only thing that keeps me from leaving this place forever are my friends....Trivia, Hayley, Rebecca, &lt;3 Weston, a few other friends, and my cousin Jordan....I couldn't just leave them in a world of pain..they're the people I get up in the morning for each day, and I couldn't live without them..if they weren't here then I obviously wouldn't either, because without them-my world would just fall apart. </p><p>   Okay...on a happier note----I talked to Weston a little bit today, but it was to only ask him a question, and then I had to go to class :(. I saw him at lunch today (cuz he has my lunch), and he was with his friends, but he turned his head in my direction and smiled at me....it left me with a wave of emotions that seems to take over whenever he smiles at me or even glances in my direction and makes eye contact with me. At confermation tonight he looked at me A TON...I'm thinking that all this looking he's doing is implying that I'm hott, or I'm ugly or something...I don't know. This is probably the hardest I've fallen for a guy since 5th grade...and it's a different feeling than I've <strong><u>EVER</u></strong> had about a guy. I'm <u><strong>ALWAYS</strong></u> thinking about him, and what it would be like to be his girlfriend...**SiGh** if only it came true...</p><p>   Haha, today when me and Rebecca were walking back from lunch, she had a half a carton of milk cuz she was gonna finish it and then throw it away...and she wasn't paying attention to where she was going because she was looking back at a clock...and she ran into a wall and got milk spilled down her shirt and a little on her pants. IT WAS SO FUNNY...I LAUGHED SOOOOOOOO HARD!!! </p><p><font color="#9900ff">I wanna be that girl he's </font><font color="#006600"><strong>s c a r e d </strong></font><font color="#9900ff">to lose,</font></p><p><font color="#9900ff">The one he [ <strong><font color="#ff33cc">can't </font></strong>] walk away from kn0wing she's mad at him,</font></p><p><font color="#9900ff">The one who he can't fall asleep without her voice being the last one he hears,</font></p><p><font color="#9900ff">===&gt; The one he wouldn't kn0w  <strong>w h a t..t o..d o..w i t h o u t......</strong></font></p><p><font color="#9900ff"></font></p><p>Well....g'nite people....Leave some luvin...</p><p>~*NiCoLe*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-04T01:03:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(((((OMG!!!!!!!...  NoOoOoOoOoOoOoO... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Elk River Elks played the Tartan Titans tonight....man it was a close game, I was yelling at the TV almost the whole time! I wasn't happy before because of my dad, but I'm not much happier now, it was an awesome game---even though we didn't win...it was SOOOOOOOO close!!!!!!!</p><p><strong><u>1st Period-</u> </strong>Tartan has 3 penalty's but Elk River doesn't get a shot. NO SCORE!!</p><p><strong><u>2nd Period-</u> </strong>Elk River scores with 14:21 left on the clock. ER gets penalty and scores during their penalty. Tartans score with 7:47 left on the clock. ER gets second penalty, and Tartans score. ER gets third penalty, and Tartans score AgAiN..not good. Tartans get a penalty and ER gets no goal.</p><p><strong><u>3rd Period-</u> </strong>Elk River SCORES, and ties it up!! Tartan scores with 1:10 left on the clock. Elk River almost gets a goal with 30 seconds left on the clock...but it gets blocked :( .</p><p><strong><u>FINAL SCORE-</u> </strong>4-3...Tartan</p><p>    It was such a good game...we played hard and so did they, and even though we didn't win I still think that we did a GREAT job!! I give credit to both teams for playing hard and trying their best and not giving up when it seemed like there was no chance---they still kept fighting strong!! Good Luck Tartans tomorro against HOLY ANGELS...it's gonna be a good game to watch.</p><p>   Well, Weston was still on my mind all day...even though I didn't get a chance to talk to him today, which sucked major ass :( . Oh well, there's always tomorrow...or should I say today? WISH ME LUCK!!...I want him soooooo bad it hurt so bad when I saw him laughing with these 2 girls that have lockers by his...I just wanted to go up to them and tell them to get away from him or something, but yeah--that woulda been a little over-done, and woulda caused too much drama, and he's not mine so it wouldn't have mattered to him anyways....</p><p>~*Nicole*~</p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-06T11:03:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(((I'm goin crazy...)))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Elk River boys HoCkEy coulda gotten at least 5th place, but they lost 5-4 in overtime on Friday against Bloomington/Jefferson. It sux, but at least they made it that far, which is pretty good considering the girls team lost the first 1-2 section games and didnt get very far...but then again all their good seniors graduated last year. I watched ALL the games on Friday night (semifinals), and then the 2 that were on on Saturday (CHAMPIONSHIPS). Waroad Warriors won against Totino Grace Eagles for the A state Championship in double overtime (70 min n 38 seconds...the longest game in A championship for like 10 years or more). Holy Angel Stars wone against Moorhead Spuds 6-4 for the AA Championship. Holy Angels girls won state hockey championship 3 weeks ago too....thats so awesome! I just wish I could play hockey, but my parents won't let me cuz it &quot;costs too much&quot; even tho I OFFERED to pay half or something, they still won't let me play. This is soooo stupid---they won't let ME go out for the hockey team, but they told my little sister that she can join ANY sport she wants to when she gets into the highschool ((INCLUDING HOCKEY))!! IT'S FCKING NOT FAIR <strong><em><u>AT ALL</u></em></strong>!!!! I'm not even going to go into the whole not being treated fairly thing again...I don't want to and I'm sure you guys don't care anyway.</p><p>   Weston has been on my mind ALL weekend, and I couldn't seem to do anything to get him off my mind except when I was watching hockey. It seems like I can't do anything but think about him...and I can't even have a fcking night where I don't fall asleep crying or thinking about him or even dreaming of him...I don't understand how I can be this far deep when I'm not even his girl. I know all I'm gonna do is get hurt in the end if I don't make a move myself, but I don't know how...I don't know what to say or what to do. It's all too complicated I guess. OMG on Friday he was at his locker before 5th hour, and I just wanted to hug him and tell the girls he was laughin with to back off but I'm not his girl, so I can't do any of that...and I can't claim him as my guy unless I do something about it, but I can't get past a hello for some dumb reason. THIS SUX!!!! I NEED SOME HELP....ne one got advice on this issue??????????</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-08T10:03:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((ALL BUBBLY INSIDE..haha))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Hey all!! I was happy before first hour and when we were in the locker rooms changing for gym i was all smiley (which isnt usual for me) and people kept askin me &quot;Why are you so smiley&quot; and yeah I don't even know why I WaS so smiley...maybe because I got more sleep....I don't know....it was even weird for me lol. </p><p>   YAY!! Today in spanish we had to work in groups because we had just finished watching Selena, and we had to &quot;discuss it&quot; and I got in the same group that Weston was in, and I was soooo happy....I talked to him a little. It's better than nothing...right??? Ha, he smiled at me again and I just about melted lol....I'm in way too deep!! </p><p>   Well, g'nite, I gotta go get some Z's....sweet dreams everyone!!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-09T10:03:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(I can keep pretendin, keep playin it cool...but the way I feel him I doubt it)]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font color="#000099">   Every day I wake up wondering what's gonna happen that day, how much my parents will treat me different, or how much I'll wanna give up. I fake a smile or happiness a lot at home...it's like I don't belong there or something--I'm <em><u>TRUELY</u></em> happy at school with friends, or with other family other than my immediate. It's like I don't fit in with them, because at times I can be totally different than <em>anyone</em> in my family...I hate it. They don't know how I've wanted to die a few times in the past year or two..felt like crying from the pain they've put me through, felt like dying of the thought of no one understanding me and the pain. My friends and some of my cousins/aunts/uncles are truely what keep me here...if I give up on myself then I'm either giving up on the world, or leaving behind and giving up on everyone that actually cares...I <em><u>AM</u> </em>happy for real a lot, but then there are a lot of times when I'm not--most of the time when I'm with or talking to friends is when I'm happiest...I &lt;3 you guys!!!!</font></p><p><font color="#000099">   I don't know what to do anymore about everything...okay, about Weston. I like him a lot, and it's hurting me. The deeper I fall--the harder it is to let go, and the more it hurts. I told myeslf that I wouldn't ever let myself fall this hard ever again the last time I did this to myself---and look where I am now...in the same exact place. I know I'm not the most perfect or prettiest girl, but once you get to know me--I'm the type of girl you don't wanna let go- the one you want to be with forever. I'm so sick of falling for a guy and finding out they're everything I <em><u>DON'T</u> </em>want, or they like someone else...usually prettier than me. Believe me--I know I'm not that pretty, but all I'm asking for is a fcking chance--NOT FOREVER!! I don't wanna live every waking up to what if?'s, how come?'s, and why didn't I?'s...or falling asleep thinking the same things. I'm sick of every day wondering &quot;WhAt If?&quot; and faking happiness when I'm at home sometimes....all I'm asking for is a chance, and a guy who'll love me for me, even if I don't size up to other prettier girls. I don't want to give up on him, or having a chance with him, but I kind of do...I don't think I deserve him, and I <em><u>KNOW</u> </em>there are <em>way </em>prettier girls out there (like Samantha), that are better than me. I'll never be popular enough, I'll never be pretty enough, or even be good enough for him...</font></p><p><font color="#000099">   Well, goodnight I guess...I had to vent somewhere...I need some advice...or help or something...</font></p><p><font color="#000099">          ~*NICOLE*~</font></p><p>   </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-13T11:03:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((If it makes you happy, then why the hell are you so sad?!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Okay, so Friday people got to leave early for this Cast Away thing that was through my church and everyone who's gone has said it was sooo much fun, but my confermation group didn't get the info about it cuz our teacher is dumb so I had to hear it from the people who were going that go to my school...well I knew Weston was going so I wanted to go REALLY BAD but by the time I found out about it, it was too late to even try getting to go...I COULDA SPENT A WHOLE FCKING WEEKEND WITH WESTON!! Dammit it pissed me off!! Well, on friday before he left in third hour (spanish) he kept looking at me like he needed to get a good last look at me before he left  or something, but I don't know. It seems like he likes me but I don't know what to think at all...I wanna know if he does but I don't wanna seem desprate or anything cuz that's just not me. He got his hair cut too (lol, yes Hayley he did...you'll have to judge it when we next have mass hehe)!!!!!...it looks good but I liked it when it was longer better, I don't know because I didn't get to see him long enough to really check it out lol. He's just so darn cute!! I want him so bad, and he's all I've been thinking about. Sometimes this all feels like a dream, like my feelings for him are all fake and that this isn't happening....but I know it's not a dream for sure. </p><p>   Haha I'm gonna wear a skirt tomorro and I'm gonna freeze my fckin ass off!! haha it's gonna be great, but oh well---it's a new skirt that I got last weekend and I wanna wear it so I'm gonna lol. </p><p>   Grr I hope that fat kid don't ask me out, cuz my sister and evryone else thinks he likes me...not gonna ever happen!! ICK!!!!! jeesze jst thinkin that makes me not wanna wear the skirt lol...sad. </p><p>   Well, I gotta go get some ZzZzZzZz's now...so talk to ya lata!!</p><p>&lt;/3    love ya all---NiCoLe</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-14T11:03:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((God, I feel like hell tonite...the tears of rage, I can not lie....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Grr, I'm so mad, and my left knee hurts when I walk on that leg sometimes. I don't know how/if I hurt it, but it cracks all the time in gym, and hurts a lot...like right now. I've told my parents about it at least 10 times in the past 2-3 weeks (it's been hurting for 2-3 months), and they just blow it off...it's like they don't even care. Don't they realize that that's how Megan's (my 6-yr-old cuzin that got diagnosed with cancer in August, n lost her mom to cancer 2 yrs ago March 28th), cancer got found (she hurt her knee and kept complaining for 2-3 months)?!?!?!? I'm scared n I don't know what to think...now that her and Terry (Megan's mom---my aunt), have gotten cancer, I take things into more precaution than I used to, n I prolly shouldn't, but I can't help it. Now that two of my relatives have cancer or had it n died (theres more than two that have had it but the thing wit Megan n Terry jst happened in the past two years), I'm scared that I'm gonna get it..scared that I'll be the next one to go...........scared I'm gonna die...</p><p>   WooHoo!! I was soooo happy <u>ALL</u> day because I finally got to see Weston after a long weekend of doing nothing cept thinking of him. I'm gonna have to work on talking to him more if I wanna be his girlfriend...and soon. Why'd he have to be so cute tho??!! This is the <strong><u>FIRST</u> </strong>guy that's my age that I've liked since 6th grade (they've all been older)...because guys get more mature after girls do, but he's different---not like the rest of them. Hopefully when I get to know him he's the same guy he seems to be rite now, cuz evry time I've fell for a guy this hard I find out that he's either everything I hate, he's a jerk, or has his eye on somebody else already. This time if I work on it, I could actually get the guy I want...hopefully!!!</p><p>   Here's a poem I found that I like, I don't know where I found it, but I fell in love with it because it totally describes how I'm feeling to the <strong><u>EXACT</u></strong> pinpoint!! Here ya go::</p><p><strong><em><u>Confused</u></em></strong></p><p><em>My knees start to shake, <br />When you're in sight. <br />My mind is filled with wonder, <br />My heart with fright.<br />When will this feeling stop? <br />When did it start?<br />How can I listen to my mind,<br />Without breaking my heart?<br />I'm so confused,<br />What should I do?<br />I can't think of anything,<br />Except you.<br />Should I just ignore you,<br />Or just give it time?<br />I can't think straight,<br />My heart controls my mind...<br />   ~Anonymous</em></p><br><p>Well, g'nite all....leave some luvin!! Sweet dreams everyone!! :)</p><p>     &lt;3 Always~ NiCoLe</p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-15T11:03:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[i dont know...i feel like "myself" is gone....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Tonite I feel like everything is going wrong...people keep bitching at me at home for things I don't do...and now my left knee, left hip, and kneck hurt...what good is all this to me?? ITS NOT!!  I don't feel like myself tonight, and I feel like this is a dream...I don't understand how I can go from being a happy little girl to a someone who could care less what happens to them at the moment, and be thinking &quot;Sometimes I wonder what the FUCK happened to me?!&quot; That's how I feel at this exact moment...I wish I could just find a way to be happy again like I was this summer...maybe I have this winter-depression thing, I don't know....I want summer back again so I can be happy and warm...not cold and angry. I don't feel like I'm normal, I feel weird---like something has just changed in me in the past week....Hopefully seeing Hayley tomorrow at confermation will help--she always knows how to cheer me up even if she's having a bad day...oo yay I get to see Weston too...maybe sometime soon this cold snow and weather will go away and there will be sun and warmth, and I'll be more happy and stuff....I kno I don't always act sad or w/e but sometimes I am...and lately it seems like I'm sad a lot but I seem to hide it from a ton of people...</p><p>   I hope tomorrow is a WAY better day....today it's like someone flipped the switch and I did a 180 in emotions....Tomorrow I promise I'll be happy...</p><p>~*NiCoLe*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-16T11:03:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I don't know why I let you in....*my heart*))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Grr, I'm so pissed at myself for falling so easy and hard...When I saw Weston in the hall today standing by Samantha I felt like shit..even tho I know he's not going out with her and doesn't have a girlfriend I still got jealous...and that's stupid of me. I'm so dumb sometimes. It's like I'm living a life from the outside looking in sometimes..and I don't like it at all. </p><p>   Here's a poem I wrote today...some of it's about this whole thing with Weston, some of it is about someone I liked in the past, but smushed together it sounds like I'm talking about one person.</p><p><strong><u><em>I Can't</em></u></strong></p><p><em>I can't say I'm not jealous,<br />I can't say it's not true,<br />I can't say I'm not <br />Falling head-over-heels for you.<br /></em><em>I can't say I'm not sad, <br />I can't say I don't care,<br />I can't say I won't cry<br />Yet another tear over you.<br />Every day you're on my mind,<br />On my mind until I cry.<br />I've got to be able to find<br />The day when I'll be happy.<br />Every day I see you with some girl friend,<br />And you think I could care less about it.<br />I can't keep pretending <br />When every time you're with her I want to cry.<br />Walking down the hall hand-in-hand,<br />Flashing me your heart-breaking smile.<br />I want to slap that girl,<br />Hurt her as much as she's hurting me.<br />Your quietness seems like a mystery to me,<br />And your comments a charm.<br />Someday I'll make you mine,<br />Someday when she's gone...<br />You ask me if I'm alright,<br />And I tell you that I'm fine.<br />Your smile fades away,<br />As you search deep into my eyes for the truth.<br />I can't let him see, <br />I can' t let him know<br />How much he truely means to me,<br />How he breaks my heart into a million pieces.<br />But I can't say I'm not jealous,<br />I can't say it's not true,<br />I can't say I'm not <br />Falling head-over-heels for you.<br />And I cant say I'm not sad,<br />I can't say I don't care,<br />I can't say I won't cry<br />Yet another tear over you...</em></p><p><em>   Well..what do you think of that?? I came up with it when I was in English because we're watching a stupid movie and I got bored and wrote that poem...</em><em>I gotta go get some ZzZzzZzzZzZzZzZ's now tho....g'nite!!!</em></p><p><em>&lt;3 Amor Siempre!!! </em></p><p><em>Nicole</em></p><p><em></em></p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-17T10:03:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Some Poems I wrote...I'll post more a different time too!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#000000">    okay, well here is a few poems that I wrote...I'll post more, but I'm not gonna post all of them cuz i have like 50 of them...just some of the good ones in the past year....but here's a few for now!! </font></span></p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: windowtext"><u>Someday<br></u></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I’m living a life <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Where no one really knows who I am,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Or what I’m about.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">No one knows<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">What it feels like to be me,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">To live in pain every day, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">And strive to be someone I’m not.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Expectations set high,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Living the lies<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Of how I really feel,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Acting out every single day.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">They don’t even know who I am,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">They don’t know the real me-<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">The me that often cries at night in failure,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">The one who contemplates suicide.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I hold everything inside <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Until it’s too late and too much to handle,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">And eventually I break down<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Ending with tear streaked cheeks.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">How can I be the real me<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">When I have to act like someone else?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">What will happen<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">When they find out who I really am?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Why does every day feel like a nightmare?<br />How come I have all this pain?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">What comes next<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">In this life full of acting and obstacles?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I can’t be the good girl they want me to be,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I can’t be perfect<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Or be “her”-<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">It’s not possible.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Soon enough<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I’ll set out on my own<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">With everything to loose,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Nothing to gain.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Making my own goals and dreams,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I have a future set out for myself-<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">A future they don’t know.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Someday I hope they see,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Someday when they can’t deny<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">That I can’t be the girl they imagine,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Never will I be her.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Sure, I may act that way towards them now,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">But that’s not who I am,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">It’s not really what I’m about.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Someday they’ll have to see<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">That my life, <br></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#000000">Future and who I am is totally up to me!!!!</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" color="#000000" size="3">I wrote that ^ when I was pissed at my parents one night, because I get treated different than my sisters do sometimes...</font></span></p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" color="#000000" size="3"><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><u><span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><strong>WHY HER?!<br></strong></font></span></u></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Will there ever be an answer?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Will I ever know the truth?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why does it have to be her?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why won’t it go away?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why does life have to treat her so bad?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">How come she had to get the cancer?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why did You do something to make me so sad?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She’s slipping through my fingers…<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">The little five year old angel,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Diagnosed with cancer.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Something so deadly,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">All she ever wanted was her mommy.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">With a long road ahead,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She battles the cancer.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Going through so much pain, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">I wish it could be me.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Through the chemo and radiation, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">The needles<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And the pain,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She’s making it through so far.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">With her smile <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And her soft giggle,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She slips away slowly,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">There’s no telling how long she’ll live.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Time floats on, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And she may not make it through.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">If she doesn’t<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">At least she’ll be with her mommy and Jesus.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">No one ever realizes it shouldn’t be her,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It should be the bad people that get cancer,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Not her- <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Leaving family and friends in fear of death.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday she’ll understand,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday she’ll know<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why on that sad day<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Her mommy was taken away.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday when she’s happy, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday when she’s free,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She’ll be the angel<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Watching over you and me.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Right now she’s doing good, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">But they don’t know how long she’s gonna go.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When she dies she’ll go to heaven…<br></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">My little angel watching over us all.</span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">I wrote that ^ after my cousin Megan got diagnosed with cancer...I was pissed and I was sick of everyone I knew getting shit like cancer n stuff..</font></span></p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-STYLE: normal"><u><font face="Comic Sans MS">When<br></font></u></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-STYLE: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When I first saw you <br></font></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It was love at first sight.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you asked me to be your girlfriend<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">I felt relieved to finally know you felt the same.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When we were together<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It was a dream come true.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When we walked hand in hand on a moon lit beach<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">My whole world seemed to get better.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you hugged me <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">My heart felt like it would soon stop.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you touched me <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It sent shivers up my spine.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you kissed me<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It made my whole world<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Seem as if nothing could go wrong.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">As you held me tight while I cried <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It made me feel so special and loved.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">As we danced so slowly some nights<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It felt like it was a fantasy waiting to come true.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">But things started going downhill <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And it seemed as if you didn’t love me anymore.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">So when you said goodbye<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">My whole world crashed down around me,<br></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">And once again my world seemed like a nightmare.</span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">And that last one...that was after the first guy broke my heart...</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">    Well, yeah I gotta go to bed now, but tell me what you think of those ones....I'll 2-4 more some other time....But I need to get some ZzZZzZzZzZ's....g'nite, sweet dreams...xoxo</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">&lt;3 Siempre~ <br />NiCoLe</font></span></p></font></span></font></span></span></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-17T10:03:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Some Poems I wrote...I'll post more a different time too!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#000000">    okay, well here is a few poems that I wrote...I'll post more, but I'm not gonna post all of them cuz i have like 50 of them...just some of the good ones in the past year....but here's a few for now!! </font></span></p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: windowtext"><u>Someday<br></u></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I’m living a life <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Where no one really knows who I am,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Or what I’m about.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">No one knows<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">What it feels like to be me,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">To live in pain every day, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">And strive to be someone I’m not.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Expectations set high,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Living the lies<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Of how I really feel,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Acting out every single day.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">They don’t even know who I am,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">They don’t know the real me-<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">The me that often cries at night in failure,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">The one who contemplates suicide.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I hold everything inside <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Until it’s too late and too much to handle,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">And eventually I break down<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Ending with tear streaked cheeks.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">How can I be the real me<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">When I have to act like someone else?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">What will happen<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">When they find out who I really am?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Why does every day feel like a nightmare?<br />How come I have all this pain?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">What comes next<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">In this life full of acting and obstacles?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I can’t be the good girl they want me to be,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I can’t be perfect<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Or be “her”-<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">It’s not possible.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Soon enough<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I’ll set out on my own<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">With everything to loose,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Nothing to gain.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Making my own goals and dreams,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">I have a future set out for myself-<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">A future they don’t know.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Someday I hope they see,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Someday when they can’t deny<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">That I can’t be the girl they imagine,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Never will I be her.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Sure, I may act that way towards them now,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">But that’s not who I am,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">It’s not really what I’m about.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">Someday they’ll have to see<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font color="#000000">That my life, <br></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#000000">Future and who I am is totally up to me!!!!</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" color="#000000" size="3">I wrote that ^ when I was pissed at my parents one night, because I get treated different than my sisters do sometimes...</font></span></p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" color="#000000" size="3"><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><u><span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><strong>WHY HER?!<br></strong></font></span></u></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Will there ever be an answer?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Will I ever know the truth?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why does it have to be her?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why won’t it go away?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why does life have to treat her so bad?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">How come she had to get the cancer?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why did You do something to make me so sad?<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She’s slipping through my fingers…<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">The little five year old angel,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Diagnosed with cancer.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Something so deadly,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">All she ever wanted was her mommy.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">With a long road ahead,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She battles the cancer.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Going through so much pain, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">I wish it could be me.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Through the chemo and radiation, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">The needles<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And the pain,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She’s making it through so far.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">With her smile <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And her soft giggle,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She slips away slowly,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">There’s no telling how long she’ll live.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Time floats on, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And she may not make it through.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">If she doesn’t<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">At least she’ll be with her mommy and Jesus.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">No one ever realizes it shouldn’t be her,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It should be the bad people that get cancer,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Not her- <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Leaving family and friends in fear of death.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday she’ll understand,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday she’ll know<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Why on that sad day<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Her mommy was taken away.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday when she’s happy, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Someday when she’s free,<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">She’ll be the angel<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Watching over you and me.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Right now she’s doing good, <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">But they don’t know how long she’s gonna go.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When she dies she’ll go to heaven…<br></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">My little angel watching over us all.</span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">I wrote that ^ after my cousin Megan got diagnosed with cancer...I was pissed and I was sick of everyone I knew getting shit like cancer n stuff..</font></span></p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-STYLE: normal"><u><font face="Comic Sans MS">When<br></font></u></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-STYLE: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When I first saw you <br></font></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It was love at first sight.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you asked me to be your girlfriend<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">I felt relieved to finally know you felt the same.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When we were together<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It was a dream come true.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When we walked hand in hand on a moon lit beach<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">My whole world seemed to get better.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you hugged me <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">My heart felt like it would soon stop.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you touched me <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It sent shivers up my spine.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you kissed me<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It made my whole world<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Seem as if nothing could go wrong.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">As you held me tight while I cried <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It made me feel so special and loved.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">As we danced so slowly some nights<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">It felt like it was a fantasy waiting to come true.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">But things started going downhill <br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">And it seemed as if you didn’t love me anymore.<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">So when you said goodbye<br></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><font face="Comic Sans MS">My whole world crashed down around me,<br></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">And once again my world seemed like a nightmare.</span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">And that last one...that was after the first guy broke my heart...</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">    Well, yeah I gotta go to bed now, but tell me what you think of those ones....I'll 2-4 more some other time....But I need to get some ZzZZzZzZzZ's....g'nite, sweet dreams...xoxo</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: " comic sans ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="Arial" size="3">&lt;3 Siempre~ <br />NiCoLe</font></span></p></font></span></font></span></span></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-18T04:03:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[HaPpY!!!!!!!!!!...  once!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    OMFG...I'm sooo happy, and I have been since 3rd hour, and I can't hide it because it just made me so happy...its shocking, cuz I don't think I've posted very many happy entries in here, or been this happy for a while. Well here's the reason why::::::: My friend Stephanie and I were talking online last night, and she asked me how Weston was, and I told her he was still cute as ever...and she said he was after school and that she shoulda said something about me but she didn't even think about it til after she left, and I said I shoulda stayed after school too since I didn't wanna go home anyways...but then she told me she'd say something to Weston about me or w/e..so at the end of Spanish (3rd hour) she mouthed &quot;Do you want me to talk to Weston right now?&quot; to me, and I mouthed &quot;I don't care, whenever you want to.&quot; and then she walked to his desk, and here's what happened::::</p><p>Stephanie: hey<br />Weston: hello<br />Stephanie: So..you know Nicole right?<br />Weston: Yah<br />Stephanie: What do you think of her?<br />Weston: ***Face gets beat-red and he can't look her in the eyes*** I don't know...<br />Stephanie: Well, what should I tell her then?<br />Weston: Just tell her you didn't ask me or something.<br />**BELL RINGS!**</p><p>She came up to me after that, and told me and she said that he always looks a person in the eyes when he talks to them, and he didn't when he was talking to her..which means something, right? And then  she said &quot;Just go for it! Ask him for his number or something..&quot; and I said &quot;Yeah...cept I'm chicken too.&quot; and then we talked for a little bit, and I said &quot;He seems kind of shy...&quot; and she goes &quot;Yeah, he's a shy little bastard..but he's so cool&quot; and yeah then we started laughing. I don't know for sure what the convo with him means, but me and Stephanie both think he likes me...if he does he's too shy to do anything about it because he's a chicken...just like me, but I don't know. </p><p>    Well, tell me what you guys think...I gotta go pack tho..I'm goin up to my cabin this weekend, so I need to get my shtuff packed....</p><p>&lt;3 Siempre~ NiCoLe</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-20T11:03:20-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    haha yeah, I've been happy ALL weekend, and I'm surprised no one has ruined it for me....and as of now 10 people have told me that they think he likes me after I told them what happened on Friday. I like being happy, and I probably would be if I wasn't such a chicken and jst did sumthing about how I feel...like askin for Weston's number or something, but yeah....I'm shy. </p><p>    Well that's all I gotta say for now, because I really don't know what to type, because I have nothing to complain about lol. But I'll post more a different night, so sweet dreams everyone and g'nite!!</p><p>~*NiCoLe*~</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-22T08:03:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[SCREW HAPPINESS!!! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Okay, FUCK HAPPINESS!! I was fucking happy til exactly 5:30pm last night! I said ONE thing to my dad and he totally spazed out and started YELLING/SWEARING at me. I seriously thought he was gonna hit me--that's how close to my face his fist was. He's just like &quot;You know what?! You've had a fucking attitude lately&quot;....((BUNCH OF OTHER THINGS N SWEARING)).....and then &quot;I could just about punch you right now!&quot;  and he walked away. If he would just take one look at me and pay ONE speck of attention to me lately he'd notice that I've been HAPPY....but he doesn't care to notice ever--so what's the use of being here if no one fucking cares?! I haven't even said more than 100 fucking words to him for a week!! So how could I have an attitude?!...especially when I've been happy?! They fucking all ignore me when I try talking so I've kind of not said anything to my parents because they don't pay attention anyways. They treat me like I'm just a peice of shit in the toilet or like I'm the most worthless thing in their lives right now. Just 15 minutes before my dad yelled at me he kissed me on the cheek, hugged me, and told me he loved me....how could a dad say he loves his daughter and in 15 minutes make a complete turn-around and make her feel like the most worthless person in the world?! He always makes me feel like shit, and he's the reason sometimes I wanna die...like right now. I seriously want to leave forever...and NEVER come back!!!! I think the reason I never want to go home is him....I can be totally happy until I get home from school and my dad walks in the door....i know it's only sometimes but just once in thw weeks or whatever can screw up my whole month. I'm NEVER sad at school, I'm ALWAYS happy when I'm with friends....and whenever I have a problem I can always go to Trivia or Hayley...they always know how to cheer me up. And when I have a friend ofer he's so nice compared to when I don't have anyone around. So maybe since my mom told him I can have a friend over this weekend he'll be nice again....or maybe I'll be gone by then...FoReVeR...</p><p>    I'll update again tonight when I come on, but I just had to vent and stuff.....ttyl LoVe Ya!!!</p><p>    ~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-22T11:03:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Im not gonna sleep til I touch ur face, baby not a wink-I could go for days))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font color="#000000">    Today--I swear the only thing that made me happy was knowing I could wake up and go to school...and see Weston. His smile brightens up my day and makes me all smiley, but today the smiles were bigger for some reason. If I could juse have him as a boyfriend and get the luxery of hanging out with him, I'd be the happiest girl...just one chance with him would make everything better...make everything okay again. </font><font color="#cc0000">Weston~~even though you don't know it~~I secretly love you and everything about you... &lt;3</font></p><p><font color="#000000">    Here's some things I found that I really like....enjoy!!!!</font></p><p><font color="#000000">I wanna be the one he's <strong>s.c.a.r.e.d</strong> to lose,<br />The one he [<strong>can't</strong>] walk away from kn0wing she's mad at him,<br />The one who he can't fall asleep without her voice being the last one he hears,<br />--&gt; The girl he wouldn't know <strong>...w h a t...t o...d o...w i t h o u t...</strong></font></p><p><font color="#000000">One day you'll come to me and ask me what's more important:: You or my life. I'll say you, and you'll walk away from me never knowing that you are my life...</font></font></p><br><p><font color="#000000">If I could hold a star for every time you made me smile, I'd have the entire night sky in my hands... ((SO TRUE..WeStOn))</font></p><p><font color="#000000">When I'm not with you--you're all I think about, but when I'm with you--I feel like I'm not holding you tight enough...</font></p><p><font color="#000000">When I first met you I was agraid to like you, when I liked you I was afraid to love you, and now that I love you I'm afraid to lose you...((I just wish you would realize how much you mean to me, Weston!))</font></p><p><font color="#000000">I'm not supposed to love you, I'm not supposed to care, I'm not supposed to wonder where you are or what you do, I'm not supposed to live my life wishing you were here. I'm sorry, I just can't help myself; I fell in love with you!!</font></p><p><font color="#000000">You can close your eyes to things you don't want to feel, but you can't close your heart to things you don't want to feel.</font></p><p><font color="#000000">The first time I saw you I knew it was true, I'd love you forever and that's what I'll do. You don't know what you do to me--you don't have a clue. You don't know what it's like to be me looking at you!</font></p><p><font color="#000000">I can't sleep tonight, I'm too busy thinking about you, about us. I really care about you, and I'm so terrified that if I told you my true feelings that I'd scare you away. So I hold my feelings in and I write them down, and I hope that one day you'll feel the same...</font></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">[<b>Every time she laughs</b>]<br />She <b>hopes</b> <u>he</u> is <b>watching</b><br /><i>Not</i> so he <b>see's</b> she is <b>happy,</b><br />But so that <b><i>maybe</i></b>..<br />Just maybe..<br />He'll <b>fall for her smile</b><br />Just as <b>hard</b> <b>as she fell for his</b>...</span></p><p><font color="#330066"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#000000">You might not be his </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">first</span></b><font color="#000000">, his </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">last</span></b><font color="#000000">, or his </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">only</span></b><font color="#000000">. He`s cared about <u>someone</u> else </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">before</span></i><font color="#000000"> and <u>possibly</u> will </font><b><i><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">again</span></i></b><font color="#000000">, but if he cares for you </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">now</span></b><font color="#000000">, then </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">what else</span></i><font color="#000000"> matters<b>?</b> He`s not <u>perfect</u> and you aren`t </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">either</span></b><font color="#000000">, and the </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">two</span></i><font color="#000000"> of you will <u>never</u> be </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">perfect</span></b><font color="#000000">, but if he can make you <b>laugh</b> at least </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">once</span></i><font color="#000000">, hold onto him </font><b><i><u><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">&amp;</span></u></i></b><font color="#000000"> give him the </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">most</span></b><font color="#000000"> you can. He is </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">probably</span></i><font color="#000000"> not going to <u>quote</u> </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">poetry</span></b><font color="#000000">, he might not be </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">thinking</span></b><font color="#000000"> about <i>you</i> <u>every</u> second of the day, but he will give </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">you</span></b><font color="#000000"> a part of </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">him</span></i><font color="#000000"> that he knows you </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">can</span></i><font color="#000000">&nbsp;</font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">break</span></b><font color="#000000">. So don`t </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">hurt</span></b><font color="#000000"> him, don't </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">change</span></b><font color="#000000"> him </font><b><i><u><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">&amp;</span></u><font color="#000000">&nbsp;</font></i></b><font color="#000000">don`t </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">expect</span></i><font color="#000000">&nbsp;</font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">more</span></b><font color="#000000"> than he can </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">give</span></b><font color="#000000">. Don`'t </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">over analyze</span></b><font color="#000000">, </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">smile</span></i><font color="#000000"> when he makes you </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">happy</span></b><font color="#000000">, <u>yell</u> when he makes you </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">mad</span></b><font color="#000000">, and </font><i><span style="COLOR: #f3bfc4">miss him</span></i><font color="#000000"> when he`s </font><b><span style="COLOR: #d45c5c">not</span></b><font color="#000000"> there.</font></span></font></p><p><font color="#330066"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#000000">I saw you with her today and as I watched you with my <b>fake </b>smile, I could hear my<b> heart break </b>and I could feel it <b>being </b>torn apart, Because it was then that I realized that I am truly <b>just a friend</b> and that's all I'll ever be... ((That's how I feel when I see him with other girls..even though I know he's single!!!))</font></span></font></p><p><font color="#330066"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#000000">    Well, g'nite everyone....only tomorrow and then I get THURSDAY, FRIDAY AND MONDAY OFF....woo hoo, no school and more sleep....but the bad thing is that I'm happier at school than I am at home which is pretty sad...oh well though. G'nite, sweet dreams...hope you liked those things that I liked lol that made a lot of sense hehe. </font></span></font></p><p><font color="#330066"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#000000">&lt;3 Amor Siempre ~ Nicole</font></span><br /></font><p><font color="#330066"></font> </p></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-23T04:03:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm going crazy thinking about you....W.S.))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Well today was going great, and then in Spanish I think Stephanie told one of the biggest loudmouths in our grade that I like Weston...and if she did then the WHOLE school is gonna know about it by Tuesday. I mean it's not THAT big of a deal, but I kind of don't want everyone knowing about it, cuz then it makes me feel like I'm living with my cuzin and going to her small school where everyone knows everything about everyone. Okay, so I looked at Stephanie (who sits next to Anthony--loudmouth), and I was gonna go over there and talk to her, but then she said something to Anthony, and he looked at me, then Weston, then at me again and smiled as he looked back at Weston. I don't know what that means coming from him, but I guess I'll just have to live it up when I go back to school on Tuesday when the whole school knows about it and everyone comes up to me and asks me if I like him. I don't know if that's a sign or anything, I'm really not sure about anything right now...</p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre ~ Nicole</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-23T05:03:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[lol another entry...read the one before this one too!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Haha I thought of things after I posted that other one lol. I just thought of this::: so far I have nothing to do all of our TINY &quot;spring break.&quot; I got nuthin to do tomorro thru Saturday, n then sunday I'm goin to my Grandma's for Easter and stuff, and then Monday I got nuthin to do again. </p><p>   Grr, I got my mind all tied up with confusion...does he like me? Does he not? What should I do? haha I told my friend Lee about Weston, and I said that he was a skater (so is Lee), and he's like &quot;Everyone should fall for skaters...&quot; and now he keeps telling me to ask him out....well I'm a chicken so I don't know if I'll be able to do it, but so is Weston, so I don't know if it's going to go anywhere...I will get up enough courage soon enough though...someday. </p><p>    Well, that's all for now, but I'll proly post some more later if I even get online lol. </p><p>&lt;3 Nicole</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-24T10:03:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Somebody save me...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Grr, I'm on &quot;spring break&quot; for today, tomorrow, and then we have monday off (but I think everyone does), and I have nothing to do except go to a doctors appointment tomorrow afternoon, and go to my grandma's house on sunday for Easter, and then sit n sleep n do nothing. And since my lil sister had a friend come over today I couldn't go to the movies with Mary because when she called my parents were gone and they didn't want my little sister wrecking the house while they were gone. So basically the first day of &quot;spring break&quot; has sucked..... </p><p>    Oh man, I wish I could just go back to school right now, because then I wouldn't be bored, and then I would be able to see Weston...I miss him so much, and I need to tell him how I feel sometime soon becaue otherwise I have a feeling I'll give up and get hurt. I wanna be his girl so bad!!!!!! Why can't I let myself tell him? I don't understand it at all, I mean I can talk to him some times and other times I can't get a word to come out....its so complicating, it's like I'm letting him take over my brain or something, I can't stand it anymore!!!</p><p>    Well, I gotta go now, but I'll talk to you all later I guess.....</p><p>&lt;3 Siempre~<br />   NiCoLe</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-25T12:03:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I can't stop thinking of you, it's true...I'm stuck on you!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Well, so far spring break has sucked ass!! I couldn't go to a movie yesterday because my sister had a friend over and my parents were gone. Today, I have a doctor's appointment at 3 and it's gonna suck because I hate getting physicals! GRR...Nothing to do and I should be hapy that it's spring break but I'm not, because I keep thinking about that special someone, and its making me mad...I should go to the skate park today but I don't know if he's gonna be there so nevermind... SCREW SPRING BREAK!!...cuz it really sucks right now...!</p><p>   Grr, why am I so fcking shy?? I can't get over my shyness and it's making me hurt. I know I should tell him how I feel or whatever, but I can't bring myself to do it for some reason. It puzzles me how I can really really really like a guy but not be able to do anything about it because I'm shy. The bad thing about this is that Weston's really shy when it comes to that to, so it's not good. I seem to get hurt almost every time I fall for someone because I don't have enough guts to tell him myself...I'm stupid...</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-25T10:03:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Just some stuff I found that I like...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Hey, yeah I'm bored and I got nuthin to do cept think about Weston...and how much of a fool I am for not doing anything....I'm wasting my time on something I'm not gonna do, and I wish he would but he's shy too...so I guess we're not gonna get anywhere unless one of us makes a move and gets over the damn shyness.... :(</p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">There's [always] gonna be that one person you wish you could be with, even after knowing he doesn't want to be with you...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">Don't let somebody be your everythiing, cuz once they're gone you'll have nothing...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">I hate knowing you've changed, I miss you so much. It tears me up knowing you don't look at me as the best friend I used to be to you. No matter what, you'll always be mine!</font></p><p><font face="Arial">I think the only reason why people hold onto memories so tight is because memories at the only things that don't change when everything else does...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">My head is saying, &quot;WhO cArEs AbOuT hIm?!&quot; but my heart is saying, &quot;I dO...&quot;</font></p><p><font face="Arial">Have you ever wondered what hurt more...saying something and wishing you hadn't, or not saying anything and wishing you had??</font></p><p><font face="Arial">Why am I so afraid to lose something that's not even mine??</font></p><p><font face="Arial">The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them and knowing you can't have them...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">I hide a broken heart<br />Behind a <strong>laughing</strong> face,<br />And even though I said I'm over you,<br />No one will <u>ever</u> take your place.</font></p><p><font face="Arial">Just when I think it's as good as it gets,<br />You go and (_*-&gt;&gt; make it better&lt;&lt;-*_)</font></p><p><font face="Arial">You have three choices....<br />Give in....<br />Give up....<br /></font><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Or<br />Give i your all...</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Beginnings are scary - - endings are sad<br />It's the middle that counts the most,<br />So don't look so hard for happy endings...<br />Cuz you might miss the<br />[ BeSt ] [ PaRt ] [ Of ] [ ThE ] [ sToRy ] </font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">LiFe without you is like a b|r|o|k|e|n pencil....((NO PoInT))</font></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">,- - - - - - - - - - -»«- - - - - - - - -»--»,<br />: isn`t it funny --&gt; how when u want :<br />: it the most u can`t have it? &amp; when :<br />:u have it u don`t care, &amp; once u lose :<br /></font><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">: it You'd do anything to get it back... :<br />`- - - - - - - - - - -»«- - - - - - - - - --»`</font></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Knowing that I can't have you only makes me want you more....&lt;\3</font></p></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">to her he's <i>everything</i> but to him she's just <b>another girl</b></font></span></p></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">:..the <strong>only</strong> <u>thing</u> that has<em> ever</em> made <u>sense</u> to <strong>me</strong> was <em>you</em>..</font></span></span></p></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"></span></span></p></span></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#9966cc" size="2"><font color="#000000"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I saw you with her today and as I watched you with my <b>fake </b>smile, I could hear my<b> heart break </b>and I could feel it <b>being </b>torn apart, Because it was then that I realized that I am truly <span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><strong>just a friend</strong></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"> and that's all I'll ever be...</span></font></font></font></span></span></p></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#9966cc" size="2"><font color="#000000"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">It finally hit me that you didn't care when you <em>walked away</em> and never l o o k e d back...</span></font></font></span></span></p></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#9966cc" size="2"><font color="#000000"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-font-kerning: 1.0pt"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I could <u>fill</u> a <strong>thousand</strong> pages -- telling you how<br />I <u>feel</u> and you still <strong>wouldn't</strong> <u>understand</u>. &lt;/3<br /></font><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-font-kerning: 1.0pt"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">So I'll just <strong>leave</strong> <u>without</u> a sound except...<br />my <u>heart</u> <strong>;;</strong> s h a t t e r i n g  as it hits the <strong>ground</strong>. x3</font></span></span></span></font></font></span></span></p></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#9966cc" size="2"><font color="#000000"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-font-kerning: 1.0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-font-kerning: 1.0pt">Always listen to your heart, because even though it's on your left side and its always right...</span></span></span></font></font></span></span></p></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 14.0pt"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><font color="#9966cc" size="2"><font color="#000000"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; 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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-27T11:03:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I dnt care tonite....I jst wanna JUMP!!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Okay, so my day was fun and so happy....I was having a great time with my cuzins and stuff since they're all under 5 and it was great...but then I came home and got online and my cuzin told me that my great-uncle Tim tried killing himself this weekend, but thank God he didn't succeed. He has a cyst growing in his brain and it has been doing fine, nothing else has screwed up ((YeT)), and he didn't like the way life was going so he was going to shoot himself. His family had to remove all the guns from the house....but just the thought of him wanting to kill himself made me get tears in my eyes. The next thing that went wrong is that I started talking to my friend Trivia, and it turns out that she got in another HUGE fight with her dad and he said that she should just leave, so she's proly gonna move to Charles City, Iowa.....this makes me soooo sad. I'm drowning in my own tears at the moment, and now having my great uncle want to die and my bestest best friend move away is the worst thing that has happened since my 6 year old cuzin got diagnosed with cancer in August. I feel like going away, leaving with Trivia so I don't have to go through any more pain, but I know I can't do that because my parents and the rest of my family wouldn't let me. Tomorrow is the 2 year day of my aunt Terry's death from cancer...it's not going to be a good day at all. And another thing that could go wrong is that my kneck and knee pain could turn out to be cancer or something and I could die.....with my luck it'll b sumthing bad like that. Sorry that I'm so sad and depressing today, but in a matter of 10 minutes my whole world fell apart into pieces....I was totaly happy until I got online...and now I feel like shit and like I wanna crawl in a hole and never come out. </p><p>   G'nite everyone....hopefully tomorrow is better for you than it's gonna be for me....</p><p>~*NiCoLe*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-29T05:03:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Another tough day....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Some people often wonder how you can feel so lonely or how you can be happy one minute and totally sad the next...well it's so easy to do. The people who don't get sad very often are probably the ones who live &quot;perfect&quot; lives without bad things happening to them, or they're really pretty and skinny and they usually arent' insecure about themselves or what other people think. My parents wonder how people get so lonely taht they think suicide is the only way out---but it's so simple, because nowdays it's changed since they were younger...it's not the same at all! They don't notice that I get treated differently from my sisters, but yet two of my aunts and some of my cuzins notive it a lot. I guess they don't really realize it because I fake a smile and happiness a lot of the time at home.When I'm truely happy is when I'm with friends and cuzins n aunts (not immediate family). My dad inturuppted me last night when I was answering a question that he asked me and started <strong><u>yelling</u> </strong>at me for no reason...I was explaining something and he just started yelling/swearing at me. I'm so sick of this!! (())Triv--take me to Iowa with you!!(()) I need to get out of here before I take my own life. At least if my parents find me dead they'll regret it....when they find me in the kitchen laying face down in a puddle of cold, and y body is as stiff as a board with a knife in my hand...they'll have the rudest awakening, and they'll regret how almost every night one of them yelled at me for sumthing stupid...my little sister will blame them forever and she'll be sad or even depressed for a <strong><u>LONG</u> </strong>time...my older sister won't even have a simple clue as to why I did it, and she'll not be sad after a week. To be honest--I think my Grandma's, cuzins, friends, and aunts would be sad longer than my older sister would be. Too much has been going on in my life that hurts me, and I've been <strong><u>SOOOO</u> </strong>stressed...my parents don't know how fragile my feelings are at the moment..</p><p>    I don't think I'll ever be good enough for Weston. I told Steph that on Sunday night, and here's how the convo went::<br />Me: I'll never be good enough for him...<br />Steph:  Nicole, if anything--ur too good for him!<br />Me: Yeah...how?? you know how many prettier girls he could have if he could choose...there's SOO many prettier girls than me...<br />Steph: NO THERE AREN'T! and no one else wants him..<br />Me: ....except me...<br />Steph: yeah...YOU<br />Me: but i dnt even kno if he likes me for sure...<br />Steph: he never said no...he never said yes<br />Me: thats the problem<br />Steph: that you don't know for sure?<br />Me: yeah of course<br />Steph: that's what it's all about though...taking risks<br />Me: yeah but im afraid of rejection...ive never been this held back<br />Steph: who could reject u?<br />Me: weston...the only one i like<br />Steph: i can't tell you for sure that he wont, but i dont think he will<br />Me: mm hmm<br />Steph: just go for it!<br />Me: yeah rite, me...nicole lyn fuchs...going up and asking a guy i really like out....uh huh<br />Steph: just do it!<br />Me: first i gotta b more confident n not feel like my mough is parylized <br />Steph: just say wats on your mind<br />Me: LOL tht would b weird...&quot;ur hott&quot; n &quot;I like you&quot; and &quot;i'm a fool for not talking to weston...&quot; that would sound really odd<br />Steph: LOL yea it would</p><p>   Well, that's all for now, but maybe I'll be more cheered up next time I come on here...</p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre ~ Nicole</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sorry]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-30T06:03:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sorry!!!!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>  Okay, guys I'm sorry about the post before this one....I'm not thinking about suicide at all, honestly I was just mad and I needed to vent....I don't know why that came to mind but I guess it just did. If you all got the wrong impression then I'm sorry...I'm a big fuck-up, so just accept my apology because I'm so truely sorry for making you all think that I'm gonna commit suicide, because I'm not...it's selfish and I know a lot of people love me. I'll be fine--I'm sure of it!!</p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[scary]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-30T11:03:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((...and I wonder if he ever thinks about me when he's bored...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Well, today was way better than the rest of the week...I guess being with friends helps a lot when you're bummed...and mine have a tendency to make me one of the happiest girls when I'm with them. I get all smiley and giggly and like to have fun...especially when I see Weston...that makes my day. I want to say something to him about how I feel or talk to him more, but it feels like my mouth is paralyzed when I try spitting words out and nothing that makes sense comes into my mind....it's retarded, I know. I feel like I'll never be good enough for any guy sometimes, like I'm not ever going to be what someone wants. I mean I like Weston A LOT, and I THINK he likes me (I'm not sure), and I know there's a girl named Samantha who's prettier (well she looks A LIL like me), and skinnier, and everything...shes got a great personality and she's not afraid to show her true self. I don't understand why he wouldn't like her in the first place, but I don't know for sure if he's got a gf or anything...who knows--he could be going out with Samantha....but I asked Stephanie and she said he didn't have a girlfriend because he was &quot;too shy&quot; and hadn't asked anyone out this year. For all I know he could be looking at me cuz I'm ugly. I'll never be good enough...</p><p>   OMG today was so scary! We had to go swimming for gym, and it was fine when we were walking to one of the middle schools, and then when we were walking back it was POURING outside and thundering and lightening...and me and Alicia got into the school and our jeans were soaked. I was walking not normal (with my legs a lil spread apart cuz the water was cold on my legs) and she's like &quot;Nicole, you're walking like you got a stick up your ass!&quot; and I'm like &quot;yeah that's cuz the rain that splattered on my pants is cold! and you're walking the same way, Alicia!&quot; and then we laughed. Then I was walking to my locker to put my bag wit my bikini n towel into my locker and there's this huge window thingy in &quot;C&quot; building, and it lighteninged and the windows litterally shook, and I was 10 feet away from them and I jumped big. It was scary...and then we found out that our parkinglot got struck by lightening, and so did the top of the school. Grr I was sooo cold because after the rain started to dry it made me sooo cold, and I got the chills...it sucked. </p><p>   Well, I'm gonna go for now, gotta get some ZzZzZzZzZzZz's...</p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre ~ NIcoLE</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[afraid]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-31T12:03:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Afraid Of Death...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Sorry, forgot about this in my other blog. Okay, so tonight in confermation we had to ask the Priest questions and stuff, and one of the girls asked if it's okay to be afraid of death, and honestly I am....I don't know why but I am. And he said that its wrong to be afraid of death, but its okay to be afraid of how you're going to die and stuff. How can it be wrong to be afraid of death?? I've had a lot of people close to me die in the past 5 years, and I'm beginning to become afraid of death and the afterlife, and how I'm going to die. I just don't understand why it's so wrong to be afraid of death. I'm just a teenager and I've got my whole life ahead of me, and the thought of dying and leaving everyone behind me and stuff just scares the hell out of me. Another one of the questions someone asked was that is there a signal before you die because her grandpa died and before he died he wanted the nurses to clean up his room and he didn't eat supper (and he was a man who loved food), and he said goodbye to everyone. It kind of shocked me to hear that because my aunt did almost the same thing before she died---she told her friend to take good care of her daughters and make sure her husband is always okay, and help them to be happy, and tell everyone that she loves them, but she had to go because it was just her time.....it kinda creeped me out at first but I seriously think it is a sign from God or something. The priest told her that there was no signal to the person dying when they're going to die, but I don't think he's right....I think there has to be some kind of signal for some people or why would they do that, right?? </p><p>   Well, that's all for now, but if I think of something else I guess I'll post more lol.</p><p>~*NIcoLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not-myself]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-31T11:03:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(I don't know anymore, I'm so confused...)]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Today was okay..I know for a fact that it could have been way better...but it wasn't and I can't do anything about it. I've been down for a while, and I cried in the shower...this sucks sometimes. </p><p>   Trivia went to talk to the counselor today, and her mom has to come in with her tomorrow morning to talk with her and the counselor that she has. So she might be moving to Charles City, Iowa....I don't like that she might be moving cuz then my only best friend that goes to my school will be gone, and I'll have no one here who understands what I'm going through with this middle child thing...and it's not like I'll be able to call her all the time like I can now, because it'll be long distance. I know it's probably selfish of me, but I don't want her to leave....I've become so close to her in the past 2 years, and I don't know how I could deal with her being gone...things just wouldn't be the same without her. I want her to be happy, and not be treated badly by her dad, but at the same time I want her to stay here...or go with her but I know my parents wouldn't let me go with her down there. I'm gonna cry so hard if she moves, because I'm afraid that she'll move and we'll drift apart and end up like me and my friend that moved last year---not talking very often. She says that she won't let it happen like that, and I know she'll make it not happen cuz she's just that way, but I guess I'm scared it will end up like that...and I shouldn't be. I don't want her to do anything she'll regret, or lose friends she has here...I just know that if she's gone then it won't be the same in my life...I don't know how long I can go without her, because right now, she's one of the people I wake up for in the morning, cuz I know even if I'm having a bad day she can make it all better by just saying one thing. I'm just all fcked up right now, because I have tears in my eyes as I'm typing this, and I probably seem like a selfish little bitch....</p><p>   On a better note--Again, I saw Weston and it cheered me up...I almost had a real conversation more than 5 words with him, but then a stupid teacher told me to go sit down---how dumb. We also got new seating charts in my 6th hour class (the other class I have with him), and I looked at the chart after the teacher set it down on a desk after he called off the first row, and of course Weston was one in the first row...well I saw my name in the second row, and it was over a row and a seat forward from him so I'm like &quot;YES!!!&quot; and then I realized that where I sat was on the OTHER SIDE OF THE CLASSROOM from him...again. But I'm going to ask to move because the girl who sits behind me wiggles the WHOLE hour, and the seat that I wanted to sit in is occupied by this girl who's stuck up and snotty and she has friends all around her--once again that means tons of talking for her...so I'm gonna ask the teacher if I can possibly switch with someone or her.</p><p>   Well, I guess that sums up my day...hopefully tomorrow is better than today was...</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-01T08:04:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((One Mississippi I close my eyes......))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Today was good....until I woke up lol jk...that was frm Freaky Friday. I wanted to say I am VERY happy, but I'm not...I'm just happier than I have been this week...but maybe that's because I only had to deal with my parents for an hour and a half....so they had no time to yell at me or make me angry/sad. Today when I was in government (class I have with Weston), my friend Victor was doing this thing with a string that makes it look like the string is going through his kneck but it really isnt and another one that makes it look like its going through your wrist, and Weston didn't get how to do it and I was laughin at him..haha it was fun. He was like--in awe of it, like he'd never seen something like that before. I don't know where he went to school, but the elementary school that I went to taught us string tricks and stuff...it was just funny, but I guess you had to be there. But to see Weston confused and stuff and laughing at himself because he didn't get it/laughing with me and Victor, it was great! </p><p>   At 7:30 this morning Trivia had to go into the counselor's office with her mom to talk to the counselor, and her mom basically told a bunch of lies and the counselor took her mom's side. So as of now, Trivia isn't moving---I'm happy because of that too but I didn't find that out until after school. She's thinking of getting herself emancipated tho, so I think she's going to do anything to get away from her dad...and I would too if I were her because her dad is so mean, but I just don't want her moving that far away, ya kno?? Well, at least for a few more weeks she's going to be here...yay! </p><p>   That's all folks! haha, I'm in a happy mood for once lol. Leave sum LOVIN'...make me feel special lol I'm kiddin--you don't have to if you don't want to lol.</p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre ~ NICole</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[rejection]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[how-i-feel-tonite]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid-girl]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-01T11:04:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Don't turn me away....Don't tell me to go...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I honestly don't know anymore...I <strong><u>DO</u> </strong>want to say something to Weston, I want to tell him how I feel, and that I want to get to know him better/hang out with him. I just don't want rejection, and I don't want him to turn me away...I really like him, and I'm not sure how to say it to him without sounding stupid. Emotions are spinning in my head like crazy, banging into each other like rain falling on the road. I want to say something but it's like my mouth is paralyzed when I try saying something--I guess I don't want to sound stupid and mess up. I do want to be his girlfriend soooo badly and it's making me hurt and my heart is breaking...especially when I see him with other girls even tho he doesn't have a girlfriend, but it still makes me jealous and it hurts so bad to see him happy with tons of other people but he doesn't even have a clue as to how I feel inside. I'm so dumb. School's almost out, and I guess this is the only chance I have...unless next year but I don't know if I can hold on that long...GRR I'M SO DUMB RIGHT NOW...I CANT BELIEVE I'VE LET MYSELF FALL LIKE THIS AND FOR SOMEONE WHO I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF I HAVE A CHANCE WITH...IM DuMb!!!!</p><p>   This is kinda sad, but I found it somewhere, lol I can't remember where---but I like it:::</p><p>A girl and a guy were speeding over 100mph on a deserted road on a motorcycle. <br />Girl: Slow down, we're going too fast!! I'm scared, and I don't want anything to happen!<br />Guy: Come on, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. Your having fun right?<br />Girl: NO...please stop. I'm really scared.<br />Guy: Then tell me you love me.<br />Girl: I LOVE YOU! Now please slow down!<br />Guy: Give me a hug.<br />*Girl hugs him*<br />Guy: Can you help me out here? Will you take my helmet off of me and put it on you? It's bugging me.<br /><br /><u>In the paper the next day:</u> A motorcycle has crashed into a building--break failure. Two people found, but only one survived. <br /><u>The Truth is:</u> Halfway down the road the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead, he had her say she loved him and felt her hug him for one last time. Then had her wear him helmet so she would live, even though it meant that he would die.</p><p>    I like these too...I guess I'm caught up in the whole &quot;love me&quot; thing....I don't know, but I just like these:::</p><p><img src="http://www.msndollies.com/files/4373.gif"> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v153/crystal_lily/hatetheway.jpg"> <img src="http://img21.exs.cx/img21/2989/xxxashjustaskme8xc4oi.png"> ((WeStOn)) <span><span><span><span><span><span><span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span><span><span><span><span><span><span><span><span class="postdetails"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"><span><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span style="COLOR: red"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span class="postdetails"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; 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mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-font-kerning: 1.0pt"><span><span><span><span><span><span><span><img src="http://www.blurty.com/userpic/1234615"> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/Degrassigirl07/Love%20icons/th9829a859.gif"> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/Degrassigirl07/Love%20icons/2018.gif"> <a href="http://www.iconcave.com/item.php?type=i&amp;id=3486&amp;load=1" target="_new"><img alt="Love Me AIM Icon" src="http://www.iconcave.com/img/icon/3486.gif"></a> <a href="http://icon.php?IconID=243716"><img height="50" alt="what he thinks" src="http://icons4.iconator.com/177/ICONATOR_7a37f5b7bda8d851c41fc200b9e58b07.gif" width="50"></a></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span> <a href="http://icon.php?IconID=242702"><img height="45" alt="almost" src="http://icons4.iconator.com/218/ICONATOR_a8121c9a293ab4965370275096c33d3c.gif" width="45"></a> <a href="http://icon.php?IconID=243878"><img height="45" alt="love me not her" src="http://icons4.iconator.com/808/ICONATOR_c20efb573921ab7f1d1eae11547f494d.gif" width="45"></a> <a href="http://icon.php?IconID=243816"><img height="50" alt="broken pencil" src="http://icons4.iconator.com/258/ICONATOR_6cd2d02742f1c3d386f44736170cd94d.gif" width="50"></a>   </p><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v506/Goodbye4ever/faery.bmp"></p><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/the_magnet_stoichion/Lovesucks.jpg"></p><p>   Well, I'm going to go get some sleep now, but I'll post more some other night...</p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre - Nicole</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bored]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-03T02:04:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yesssss...not]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/yesssssnot.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I got my computer fixed, so tonight I'm going to re-download AIM and the latest version of msn...woo hoo, I can finally talk to my friends at night again!! lol I'm a dork. </p><p>   This weekend was boring...Friday I did absolutly nothing because my parents went to a party and my sister had a friend over so I had to make sure they didn't trash the house while my 'rents were gone...yesterday we got our computer fixed and I had to go to church because my parents made me, and then we did nothing the rest of the night. Today, my uncle came over and installed this virus thing, and now I'm here doing absolutly nothing and I'm gonna have to go out to eat with my family..not fun at all. But oh well...in 2 weeks I'll be home again, and I'm NOT staying home because of some dumb thing like my sister having a friend over because I've had to do that the past 2 weekends and it's getting old fast.</p><p>   I'll post more tonight probably, but I gotta go cuz my mom needs the puter...she always inturrupts me.</p><p>~*nicole*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-04T11:04:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Two Mississippi I'm beggin you that we can still survive...)]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/two_mississippi_im_beggin_you_that_we_can_still_survive.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Today I started Drivers Ed classes after school so I can get my permit...and I have to sit for 3 extra hours after school. Monday thru Thursday for this week and next week, and then the week after that its only for Monday and Tuesday...((10 days not including Fridays and the weekends..)). My butt was hurting after an hour and a half of sitting...it's gonnna be a long 2 1/2 weeks...especially when I have confermation both the weeks. So that means on Wednesday I'll have to sit for around 9 hours at school and then come home, eat, and then leave and sit another hour to an hour and a half at confermation...how fun...NOT!! This is going to be a VERY boring week for me...</p><p>   So yesterday I saw Marquette again, and I still think he's hott but I haven't talked to him since September and I was really starting to like him then  but I got over him. I like Weston a lot more than I EVER liked Marquette, but just seeing him triggered something inside me. I'm not going to NOT like Weston until I've waited too long and I just can't hold onto something I know I'll never have, ya know?? Well, I'm not going to like Marquette just on looks, and I'm not going to like him while I still like Weston, and that's just not going to change. I mean--I liked Marquette a lot, like a lot a lot...but then when I couldn't talk to him for a while I just got over him...so I guess I never really liked him as much as I like Weston. I should just make a move with Weston, but it's so hard to do...</p><p>   Well, g'nite....sweet dreams all!! </p><p>~*NICole*~</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[tired]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[drivers-ed]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[smiley]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-05T11:04:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[hm....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Ugh, today I had drivers ed from 3-6 and it sucked...it was so boring! I already drive somtimes at my cabin...but that's illegal and it's not like I'm driving in a city anyways. It just sucks sitting for another 3 hours AFTER school...but I gues that's what I gotta do to get my license, right? Well, I still don't like it either way.</p><p>   Weston is so hott...and his smile is sooo adorable. Hayley hasn't seen his REAL smile..only one he puts on for the camera (Cast Away pics), but his smile is way cute! I want him so bad...</p><p>   I gotta go get some zzzz's tho...so g'nite! </p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre ~ Nicole</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-10T06:04:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Something to do if you're bored...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Ask me 4 questions, and I have to answer them completly honest...I can't lie. If I do--I'm sure someone will know lol. DO IT!!! I'm bored, and I want something to do...so ask away.</p><p>~*NIcoLE*~</p><p>...I'll write more later tonight...</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-10T11:04:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm so broke that it ain't funny))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   That's a song...I don't like country, but that's part of a country song..what a shocker!! </p><p>   Wow, all I did all weekend was think about Friday...I talked to Weston a little bit in Government...haha I still remember the whole thing like it was yesterday. That's kind of sad..but o well. It's getting easier to talk to him, but it's still kind of hard sometimes, ya know?? </p><p>   Well, I'm gonna go nite-nite...g'nite everyone...</p><p>~*Nicole*~</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[car]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-11T12:04:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I GOT A CAR!!!!!!!!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   OOOH I forgot to say this in my first blogs today...I got a car on Wednesday...well actually my parents bought it but it's mine when I can drive!!! YAY!! It's a green '93 Toyota...and its awesome...I just wish I could drive it right now...it's in perfect shape and it's pretty nice. Now lets just hope I don't crash it when I get my license....like my sister rear-ended a truck 2 months after she got her license...I don't wanna wreck it!! LOL.</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[no]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[more]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sadness]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-11T11:04:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Lookin back I clearly c wat it is thts killin me...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I don't know about this whole guy thing anymore...every time I fall for someone, I seem to get in deeper and deeper every time...and then it gets harder and harder to get out, harder and harder to let go. Over time it just seems like I fall in so deep, and then I get sick of waiting for things to fall into place and I have to let go and move on. I'm getting sick of doing this to myself, and I don't know how to stop myself from falling like this. Soon now I'll start to give up on Weston too...because I'm not brave enough to do more than talk to him and tell him that I like him, and he's too shy to do anything...exactly like me. I can't belive how much I've hurt myself...but I don't know how to stop. I'll just have to give up on finding someone to love for a while. I'm so sick of this!!...I've hrt myself many times and it's never because a guy has broken up with me..it's because I'm not brave enough to take things into my own hands. I can't just give up on guys though, I know because I've tried, and every time I try to not like someone for at least 2 months some guy comes barging into my life and I fall head over heels for him. I mean--I still like Weston a lot, and his voice, smile, or just seeing him still makes my heart do flip flops sometimes, but how long is this going to go on before I get hurt TOO badly and not by him?? I'm so confused...guys don't know how to give a girl a simple signal as to if they like them or not--they're so confusing and very hard to figure out. At first it was just a physical attraction, but now it's <strong><u>SO</u></strong> much more...I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO ANYMORE--I DON'T WANT TO GET HURT AGAIN!!!!</p><p>   On a happier note--I actually have something to do this weekend when I'm not going to be at my cabin!! lol. On Friday, at around 5pm, I'm going to Mary's birthday party, and coming home on Saturday at around noon. We might go to a movie Friday, but she's not sure yet. It'll be fun either way though!! Now all I have to do is find her a perfect gift...and remember to brung my camera and take lots of pictures! Hehe, this will be a great weekend...or at least a great few days!!</p><p><em><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>Every time she laughs<br /></strong>She hopes <u>he</u> is <strong>watching</strong><br />Not so he <strong>sees</strong> she's <strong>happy</strong>,<br />But so <strong><u>maybe</u></strong>...<br />Just maybe...<br />He'll </font><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>fall for her smile<br /></strong>Just as <strong>hard as she fell for his</strong>...</font></em></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">I could fill a <strong>thousand</strong> pages telling you how I <u><strong>feel</strong></u> and you still <strong>wouldn't</strong> understand &lt;3. So I'll just <strong>leave</strong> <u><strong>without</strong></u> a sound, except my <u><strong>heart</strong></u> as it hits the <strong>ground</strong>...</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">   Well, I'm going to go for tonight...g'nite...&lt;3 or &lt;\3...hm, which one do you think I feel tonight?? lol you don't have to answer that. </font></p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre ~ NIcoLE</p><br><p><em><br /></em></p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[ryan]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-11T11:04:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[GRR....]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=76</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Okay, where did Ryan go and why can't I read the message he posted to the one I put on his site??? This is making me mad...I wanna know what he said...oh well, I guess he doesn't want ne one to read it or he just canceled his mindsay, but that makes me mad...hopefully Amanda didn't hurt him too bad... </p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cancer]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-12T11:04:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I HURT...in my heart and my knee...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Soo...my knee has hurt for 2 DAYS straight...and pain medication doesn't work at all! It really hurts..bad. I'm beginning to think my family doesn't care, because when I tell my parents about it they don't say anything--they just change the subject. You'd think that if pain medication doesn't work, and this stuff to put on it that's supposed to take the pain away for a while doesn't work that they would get a little suspicious or something...ya kno?? I mean--that's how my cuzin Megan's cancer was found...her knee hurt after she fell off her bike for 2 months, and then she went in and they did a scan n everything and found out that she had cancer. How can they NOT care?? They must be in denial that my knee hurts or something, and they don't want to take me to a doctor cuz they're afraid it'll be cancer...like me. But I actually wanna LIVE...not die from cancer because my parents didn't care when I told them my knee hurt (been hurting for the past 3-4 months now), and they just didn't care or anything and then the cancer spreads or something...I don't wanna DIE!!! I have so many dreams and goals ahead of me to  look forward to...I can't just let it all go now...</p><p>   Haha, in drivers ed today me, Tammy, and Jordan (REALLY NICE..he goes to Rogers), were talking and stuff almost the whole 3 hours (well whispering and making comments)...it was so much fun! It was cold today in the whole school, and I didn't wear a jacket because I thought it was going to get warmer as the day went on so I didn't wear a jacket to school and I only had a t-shirt on....well Jordan had a jacket on and we were supposed to be working on our packets and I just whispered that I was cold behind me, and Tammy and Jordan sit in the row behind me...and then Jordan said he was too, and Tammy goes &quot;You (pointing to Jordan), and her are both cold...get together and create some friction to warm up!&quot; lol it was soooooooo funny...but I guess you kind of had to be there to get the whole thing. Yeah, we have tons of good times in drivers ed, but I don't think the teacher likes me very much cuz I'm always laughing or whispering....lol I have him for science and I don't talk that much there, but I do in drivers ed...its great--I bet he just thinks I'll magically stop one day. </p><p>   Haha, I was going to put something else...but I can't remember. Hm...o ya, here's a few things that I made up::</p><p>~You took my heart, with no intention of giving it back...</p><p>~Smile like you've never been hurt...Laugh like you've never had a reason to cry...</p><p>   Ohh dangit...I forgot the other ones...I'll have to look for them cuz I can't remember them right now. But anyways...I'm gonna go now...leave some luvin!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jealous]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[unsure]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-13T11:04:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Its lke I cnt breathe, its lke I cnt see nething...nothin but you...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Okay, so tonight I had church and of course I was a little happier than I had been before I got there (cuz today I SAT for TEN HOURS..school, drivers ed, and then confermation), because I knew Weston would be there. Well he was talking to Samantha, and of course I got a little jealous because she's prettier than me, and I know she could snag him if he would let her, and all I could do was watch them whisper across the isle...so I was thinking about giving up on him because I didn't know what to do in that situation. Well just when I was about to tell Hayley that I was going to give up on him...it was time to &quot;give each other a sign of peace&quot; and I shook some peoples hands around me, and then looked over at him (not expecting anything at all), and he looked straight at me, smiled, and gave me the peace sign before Samantha and Hayley even got a glance from him. It made me feel special, and not like giving up. He also looked at me a lot during church, and  once Hayley goes &quot;do you still like him?&quot; and I said yeah, and she goes &quot;he's kinda cute..and he keeps looking over here&quot; and I'm like &quot;yeah that's what I've been trying to tell you--he's VERY cute!&quot;...it was funny. It always seems to happen that way though--I'm to the point where I want to give up and then he does one thing and that makes me change my mind. I don't think I ever wanted to really truely give up in the first place, but I think I was just doing that so it wouldn't be so hard when school ends and I can't see him til next year...unless I give him my number or get his. I WANT HIM SOOO BAD!! WeStOn--I LuV yOu...</p><p>   Today is the third day in a row my knee has hurt...it really sucks running in gym...and it hurts so bad. I'm getting kinda scared because that's how my cuzin's cancer got found--she hurt her knee falling off her bike and her dad took her to the doctor and they found a tumor around the artery that leads down into her leg in her pelvic area. My parents don't even seem to care...don't they realize that it could be ME next?? Maybe they're just in denial, but it sure seems like they don't care if I'm in pain...oh well..I guess I'll just live like I'm going to die tomorrow and try to make every day count as one of the happy ones...just in case. </p><p>   Hehe, this is a cute thing I got from someone::</p><p><strong><u><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">All I really need to know--I learned in KiNdErGaRtEn</font></u></strong></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">-Share everything.<br />-Play fair.<br />-Don't hit people.<br />-Put things back where you found them.<br />-Clean up your own mess.<br />-Don't take things that aren't yours.<br />-Say you're sorry when you hurt somebody.<br />-Wash your hands when you eat.<br />-Flush.<br />-Warm cookies and cold milk are good for you.<br />-Live a balanced life--learn some, think some, and draw and paint and sing and dance and play and work every day some.<br />-Take a nap every afternoon.<br />-When you go out into the world, watch out for traffic, hold hands, and stick together.<br />-Be aware of wonder::Remember the little seed in the styrofoam cup::the roots go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how or why, but we are all like that.<br />-Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the styrofoam cup--they all die. So do we.<br />-And then remember the Dick-and-Jane books and the first word you learned--the biggest word of all--LOOK.<br />-Everything you need to know is in there somewhere. The Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation. Ecology and politics and equality and sane living.<br />-Take any of those items and extrapolate it into sophisticated adult terms and apply it to your family life or your work or your government or your world and it holds true and clear and firm. Think what a better world it would be if we all--the whole world--had cookies and milk about three o'clock every afternoon and then lay down with a blanket for a nap. Or if all governments had as a basic policy to always put things back where they found them and to clean up their own mess...</font></p><p><font face="Georgia"></font></p><p>   Well, Imma go nitey-nite. G'nite...LYL!!! <br />&lt;&lt;33 Amor Siempre ~ NiCoLe</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[happy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-14T10:04:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((You've taken over me...it's like I'm not me...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">    Okay, so today I was walking around school with Trivia and we saw Weston come into the school with his skateboard, and she asked me what kind of skateboard he had, and I told her that I didn’t know but I’d ask him. So we got talking about him, and she wants me to become either really good friends with him or be his girlfriend…lol it was funny, but I guess you had to be there to hear how she said it. I kept thinking about asking Weston about what kind of skateboard he had all day…but I never really got the time because he came into the classes I have with him right before the bell rang or I was in the middle of telling someone else something. I kind of figured that him and a few of his friends were going to the skate park after school since that’s the reason he brought his skateboard last time…and I was right! Well, after school I was walking down to the other end of the school with Trivia and Emily, and I saw Weston and I’m like “I was right---he is going to the skatepark!” (he was just standing with a few friends and then started walking when we were almost to them), and Trivia and Emily were trying to see what kind of skateboard he had by looking at the bottom…or at least trying, but he kept moving it (we were walking right behind them), and looked like complete dorks. So I just spoke up “Weston!”…and I proly should have waited because he was in the middle of telling his 2 friends something, but he turned around and smiled and said “yeah??” and I’m like, “What kind of skateboard do you have? They want to know.” And I pointed to Trivia and Emily. Weston slowed down and walked right beside me…wow I felt REALLY special, and proly smiled really big, haha. He said what kind it was and I didn’t hear him but Emily and Trivia did so they got their answers, and then Trivia goes, “Mine is better than yours, I got a FLIP one…see she’s wearing my sweatshirt..” and she pointed to Emily. Weston goes “You skate?” and she goes “Yeah..” and he’s like “I didn’t know that.” haha its kinda funny cuz he has no clue who she is. But anyway, Trivia goes “Good thing Nicole knew who you were…because we would’ve looked pretty stupid if you turned around and saw us” and then we all started laughing. There was a little more, but I don’t want to type it lol. It was great!!! It’s getting easier to talk to him, and the more I do it makes me like him more. Then when my sister came and picked me up from drivers ed, I saw that there were people still at the skatepark (it's across from the highschool), and I'm like &quot;I wanna go there sooooo bad....only cuz I know who's there...&quot; </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">    Enough for now, if I forgot anything there will be another post later....</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">~*NICole*~</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-16T10:04:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(((I look up @ tht great big sky n I hope hes wishin on tht same brite star...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Wow, Mary's birthday party was a lot of fun...specially eating cake and then staying up til 4am and waking up at 9am....it was a long nite, and surprisingly I'm not tired. But before I even left to go to Mary's yesterday, it was about 4:30pm n my dad goes &quot;When are you leaving?&quot; and I said I didn't know n asked him why and he goes, &quot;Because I'm trying to get you out of the house,&quot; and I just walked into my room for a little bit cuz I was kind of pissed and I didn't want to talk to him after he said that. Then when I went out to get my pj pants from the dryer, he asked me if I was going to have fun, and I said, &quot;Yeah, because I won't have to listen to you&quot; and he just looked at me all weird, and I said &quot;Karma's a biotch now isn't it?&quot; and yes biootch is how I said it otherwise I would get in trouble for saying it the real way. Then I went into my room, and I came out to get something to drink, and my lil sister looked at me all sad when she notices me being treated differently, and I just kept walking and got my drink and went straight into my room until it was time to leave to Mary's house. When I got there though I was happy again, because I didn't have to listen to him. Haha, we went to a movie and all of us (Mary, Trivia, Emily, Kayla, Erica, Me...and then her mom drove), fit into her car with Erica on Mary's lap in the front and Emily laying on top of me n Trivia's legs on the way there, and then on the way back Trivia layed on top of our legs. These guys were telling us to go away when we were waiting for Mary's mom to come get us from the movie theatre, so I had the idea of having her mom pull up in front of them so they could see how weird we really were by getting into the car....we proly looked like clowns climbing into one of those lil cars. But it was SOOO fun!! </p><p>   I've thought about Weston SOO much in the past week, it's unreal. I don't think I've thought about him this much before, so thinking about him 24/7 is kind of weird...everything seems to lead back to him somehow. But oh well...I gotta get him to like me (if he doesn't already), cuz I want him so bad, and a lot of people tell me that we would make a good couple...so I'm hoping this happens soon....I LOVE WESTON!!</p><p>   I found this on some other girl's website, so I stole it because I liked it...:::::  </p><p>When a GIRL is quiet, <br />Millions of things are running in her mind. <br />When a GIRL looks down, <br />It means shes uncomfortable. <br />When a GIRL is not arguing, <br />She is thinking deeply. <br />When a GIRL looks at you with eyes full of questions, <br />She is wondering how long you will be around. <br />When a GIRL answers &quot;I'm fine&quot; after a few seconds, <br />She is not at all fine. <br />When a GIRL stares at you, <br />She is wondering why you are lying. <br />When a GIRL lays on your chest, <br />She is wishing for you to be hers forever. <br />When a GIRL calls you everyday, <br />She is seeking for your attention. <br />When a GIRL wants to see you everyday, <br />She wants to be pampered. <br />When a GIRL says &quot;I love you&quot;, <br />She means it. <br />When a GIRL says that she can't live without you, <br />She has made up her mind that you are her future. <br />When a GIRL says &quot;I miss you&quot;, <br />No one in this world can miss you more than that.<br />When a GIRL is jealous about other people seeing you more than she does, <br />Its because she loves you and misses you so much.</p><br><p>   Isn't that just cute?! I liked it a lot, and a lot of it is the truth. But yeah..no one has ruined my happiness, so everything's still all okay. I'M SO MAJORLY HAPPY STILL....AND I WANT WESTON SO BAD...AND I HOPE HE'S WISHIN ON THAT SAME BRIGHT STAR...</p><p>*niCOle*~</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-17T11:04:15-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Haha, for once I actually had a good weekend--with only ONE fight with my dad...it was amazing! Friday was Mary's birthday party (TONS of fun!), Saturday I just hung out with my 10 year old cuzin at my house (her 'rents dropped her off cuz they went to their friends house for the day), which wasn't all that bad cuz she's so funny, and today I went to Hitched with Trivia. We walked around town for an hour, went to the movie, walked by the skatepart (to see if Weston was there--which he wasn't :( ), and then to my house. It was fun....it was great...lots of good times!</p><p>    Ugh, I've thought about Weston literally ALL weekend long...I don't understand why I think about him so much..okay, so I like him bunches and bunches, but how come I think about him CONSTANTLY?? On Friday when we (the 6 girls at Mary's party), went to The Amityville Horror, I kept on thinking about what it would've been like if he were there, and tons of other things that had to do with him. Every day when I see him it makes me fall for him more and more...it's a good thing it's getting easier to talk to him. It's kind of pathetic when whenever I see him talking to Samantha, Stephanie, Jackie, or Molly (HaTe HeR GuTs!!!!), I get soo majorly jealous--and I shouldn't, but I do. I know I like him a lot, but I shouldn't be getting this jealous...or should I??...Is it normal?? Well, every time I'm bored or even talking with friends I seem to think about him, and he always comes up in the convo or in my thoughts..sometimes my thoughts revolve completly around him. It's pathetic--I KNOW--but I can't help myself from liking him..it's impossible for me at the moment. I miss him when he's right beside me or far away...I even miss him when he's  not mine. It's kinda sad, but hey--what can you expect, right? This is a great feeling to be in 'love' but it would be better if he felt the same way I do...I want him to fall for my smile the way I fell for his...him to fall for me the way I fell for him...have him love me the way I love him....</p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">GOING CRAZY...BY NATALIE<br />Ever since the day you went away <br />And left me lonely and cold <br />My life just hasn't been the same <br />Oh baby no <br />When I looked into your eyes <br />The moment that I let you go I just broke down (down) <br /><br />Baby if I ever get the chance to be with you again I would sacrifice <br />'Cause the feelin that I feel within no other man <br />Would ever make me feel so right <br /><br />It's nice to smile when I get your phone call at night <br />But I'd rather have you here with me <br />Right next to me <br />And I miss the way you hold me tight <br /><br />I've got to let you know I feel so weak without your touch <br />I never thought that I could ever love a man so much <br />I've gotta let you know I think that we are destiny <br />For you I'd cross the world for you <br />I'd do anything <br /><br />That's right baby <br />I'm goin' crazy<br />I need to be your lady <br />I've been thinking lately<br />That you and me, yes we can make it <br />Just ride with me, roll with me<br />I'm in love with you (baby) <br /><br />That's right baby <br />Im goin' crazy <br />I need to be your lady <br />I've been thinking lately <br />That you and me, yes we can make it<br />Just ride with me, roll with me <br />I'm in love with you (baby) <br /><br />Break it down now I'll tell you what I feel<br />From the moment that I met you it's been so damn real <br />My heart seems to skip another beat every time we speak <br />Can't believe I feel so weak<br />Tell me that you really need me <br />And you want me <br />And you miss me <br />And you love me <br />I'm your lady <br />I'll be around waiting for you <br />Put it down be the woman for you <br />I'm falling so deep for you <br />Crazy over you I'm calling <br />Callin' out to you <br />What am I gonna do? <br />It's true no frontin' <br />It's you ain't no other <br />I can no longer go on without you <br />I'll just break down (down)<br /><br />I've got to let you know I feel so weak without your touch <br />I never thought that I could ever love a man so much <br />I've gotta let you know I think that we are destiny <br />For you I'd cross the world for you <br />I'd do anything <br /><br />That's right baby <br />I'm goin' crazy <br />I need to be your lady <br />I've been thinking lately <br />That you and me, yes we can make it <br />Just ride with me, roll with me <br />I'm in love with you (baby) <br /><br />That's right baby <br />I'm goin' crazy <br />I need to be your lady <br />I've been thinking lately <br />That you and me, yes we can make it <br />Just ride with me, roll with me <br />I'm in love with you (baby)</font> </p><p>   I LOVE that song so much...it reminds me of Weston...and most of it applies to me except that Weston isn't mine...YeT...and yeah...I think of him EVERY time that song comes on. Come to think of it--a lot of songs remind me of him when they come on the radio or I have a cd on...I LIKE HIM SOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!</p><p>~*Nicole*~<br /><br /></p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-18T11:04:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Get tangled up in me...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    GRRRR I had so much typed and now I have to start ALL OVER!!!! That makes me soooo mad!!!</p><p>    Okay, so today I was walking with Trivia after school and Weston was walking with Samantha (they're not going out...at least not that I know of), and I told her that I was jealous because she's always talking to him at his locker (her locker is by his n they were proly friends at Salk), but even though I don't think he's going out with her I still get jealous even though he's not mine. And Trivia goes &quot;Well, I can run up there and start talking to him and make her go away if you want me to,&quot; and I'm like &quot;Nah, that's okay, I'll just let it go for now&quot; ha it was so funny! She really wants to be friends with him so she can get him to ask me out and stuff..and because he skates and so does she....but she's really trying to get me to talk to him more than I do and stuff...it's funny. I JUST WANT HIM SOOOO BAD AND I KNOW IT'S PROLLY CALLED OBSESSION BECAUSE I THINK ABOUT HIM 24/7, (too bad he don't know it), BUT I LIKE HIM SOOOOO MUCH AND I WANT TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND SO BAD BUT I KNOW SOMEDAY I'M GOING TO HAVE TO GIVE UP ON HIM EITHER BECAUSE HE'S GOING OUT WITH SOMEONE ELSE OR BECAUSE I'M SICK OF WAITING FOR TIME TO TAKE IT'S COURSE AND IT'S GONNA TEAR ME APART AND MAKE ME CRY TONS...I LOVE HIM!!! I just want to know if he likes me or not...because if he does for sure then I would ask him out, but since I don't know then I'm not going to because I'm scared of rejection.....I just love him soo much....</p><p>    Yesssssss....only 3 more hours (one day) left of Drivers Ed....YAY!! I'm sooo happy about that..no more sitting for 9 hours in school and not being able to go outside...Tomorrow I'm done!! I'm proly taking my permit test on Friday too...yessss!</p><p>    Okay, I know this song is great, and there are parts that don't apply to me but most of this song does...I like it though, and it reminds me of WeStOn...</p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">TANGLED UP IN ME by SKYE SWEETNAM<br />You wanna know more, more, more about me<br />I'm the girl who's kickin' the Coke machine<br />I'm the one that's honkin' at you cause I left late again<br /><br />Hey, hey, hey<br />Can't you see I want you<br />By the way I push you away<br />Yeah, don't judge me tomorrow <br />By the way I'm actin' today<br />Mix the words up with the actions<br />Do it all for your reaction, yeah<br />Hey, hey, get tangled up in me<br /><br />You wanna know more, more, more, about me<br />Gotta know reverse psychology<br />I'm the reason why you can't get to sleep<br />I'm the girl you never get just quite what you see<br /><br />Hey, hey, hey<br />Can't you see I want you<br />By the way I push you away<br />Yeah, don't judge me tomorrow <br />By the way I'm actin' today<br />Mix the words up with the actions<br />Do it all for your reaction, yeah<br />Hey, hey, get tangled up in me<br /><br />You think that you know me<br />(Tangled up in)<br />You think that I'm only<br />(Tangled up in me)<br />When everything I do is only to get tangled up in you<br /><br />You wanna know more, more, more, about me<br />I'm the girl that's sweepin' you off your feet<br /><br />Hey, hey, hey<br />Can't you see I want you<br />By the way I push you away<br />Yeah, don't judge me tomorrow <br />By the way I'm actin' today<br />Mix the words up with the actions<br />Do it all for your reaction, yeah<br />Hey, hey, get tangled up in me</font></p><p>    ....and here are some things that I found on a website that I really like!!!!<br />i Act like i donT care. <br />BuT DeEp DoWn Im Lyin. <br />CuZ EverAytYme i C u. <br />AlL oVeR hEr -Im dyin.</p><p>tHe paSt iS aNn0yinG .. aLwayS sh0wiN up <br />iN EvRyb0dyS w0rdS . evRy s0ng y0u hEaR <br />evry bl0ck yu waLK &amp; y0u nEveR waNna gEt <br />riD of it bEcauSe at oNe point.it was where <br />y0u - - WaNteD - - t0 be *</p><p>sometimes you have<br />to get `fucked up`<br />just to feel sober,<br />*cry* to see ||clear||<br />and fall down a<br />&gt;&gt;hundred times&lt;&lt;<br />before you learn<br />to --&gt; pick yourself up<br /></p><p>It just makes me realize how weird life is..<br />the exact same moment that meant nothing to<br />you..meant everything to me..and now i can't<br />forget.. and now you can't remember.. &lt;|3</p><p>sometimes things have to fall apart <br />to make you realize just how much <br />you  need   them   to   fall  back <br />     tOgether again</p><p>it`s easy  to believe someone when they <br />tell you e x a c t l y what you wanna hear</p><p class="MsoNormal">Every 18 minutes someone dies from a suicide</p><p class="MsoNormal">Every 43 seconds somoene attempts one</p><p><em>What if</em> you <b>love</b> <u>someone?<br /></u><i>What if</i> you <b>thought</b> they felt the <u>same?</u><br /><i>What if</i> you <b>asked</b> them who they <u>loved?</u><br /><i>What if</i> it <b>wasn't</b> your <u>name?</u></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">Been<i> running</i> from these <b>feelings </b>for so long,<br />Telling my <i>heart </i>I didn't <b>need </b>you<br /><i>Pretending</i> I was better off <b>alone<br /></b>But I <i>know </i>that it's just a <b>lie<br /></b>So <i>afraid</i> to take a <b>chance</b> again<br />So <i>afraid</i> of what I <b>feel</b> inside &lt;/33 <br />((((((I kno this is part of a song but I liked it....and it totally applies to me!!!))))))</span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">he tOLd me `` f O r E v E r ' ' . . . weLl silly me<br />i thought that forever was a lot longer than this..</span></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">     </span></span></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">I'm gonna go to bed now...tootles!! G'nite....I'm gonna go dream of Weston and what it'll be like when I'm finally his girl...maybe...</font></span></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">~NiCoLe~</font></span></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"></span></span></span></p><br></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[permit]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[school-bomb-threat]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-20T11:04:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I Love SONW))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 0.75pt solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 4pt; BORDER-TOP: black 0.75pt solid; PADDING-LEFT: 4pt; BACKGROUND: blue; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pt; BORDER-LEFT: black 0.75pt solid; PADDING-TOP: 4pt; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 0.75pt solid"><p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; MARGIN: 12pt 12pt 6pt; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; mso-border-alt: solid black .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana">   Last night at drivers ed the guys found a thing in the bathroom above the urinals that said &quot;I'M GONNA BOMB THE SCHOOL TOMORROW 420&quot; and we've been getting threats that lead up to this day since like-February, so they told the teacher and we got to go outside for the remaining 45 minutes of class...it was so nice outside! Then today we were searched for bombs on our way into the school...it sucked. I was just thinking that if they were sooo worried that the school might get bombed then why were we even able to come to school, ya kno?? Today was the day of the Columbine School shooting, and Hitler's birthday, and it kind of made me scared to come to school knowing that we could possibly be bombed, and when I told my parents about it they just didn't care or anything..it was the usual thing for them to react to things I tell them....but if it would have been my little sister saying that she would have gotten to stay home from school, ya kno? Well I got my blue card last night...so on Friday I'm goin to take my permit test....YAY!!!!!!!!!!!! <br></span></p><p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; MARGIN: 0in 12pt 6pt; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; mso-border-alt: solid black .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana">   Woo hoo...I can't wait until tomorrow! FESTIVAL OF NATIONS!!! I'm going to see tons of hott guys and hopefully Weston some time during the day while we're there. Oh yeah...it's going to be fun to be able to not go to school for more than an hour. <br></span></p><p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; MARGIN: 0in 12pt 6pt; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; mso-border-alt: solid black .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana">   Weston got his hair hilited again...it looks sooooo HOTT!!! I'm obsessed with him I think, but oh well. At least seeing him every day makes me happy, right?? I think so. Oh man he's just the center of my mind a lot lately...I wish it wouldn't be like that since if he doesn't like me and we don't end up going out I know it's going to be soooooooooooooooo hard to get over him and let go...<br></span></p><p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; MARGIN: 0in 12pt 6pt; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; mso-border-alt: solid black .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana">   My friend wrote this poem last year, but I liked it so I'm putting it on here because it reminds me of the way I feel about Weston. So here it is::<br /></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">I saw you again today<br />I could not even say &quot;Hey&quot;<br />One simple little word<br />Could make this all a blur<br />But you always know what to say<br />I wish I could talk that way<br />It could just be your smile<br />That could make me run for miles<br />I run to the door<br />Hoping to see you once more<br />Flying sky high<br />I will make you my guy!!!<br />   ~Trivia Mae Phillips~</span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"><br></span></p><p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; MARGIN: 0in 12pt 6pt; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; mso-border-alt: solid black .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt">   Oh and I think I'm gonna post this too. It's not a poem but its from a movie and I like it..again it reminds me of Weston..not all of it but a few things...so here ya go:::<br /></span><u><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">10 Things I Hate About You<br /></span></u><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I hate the way you talk to me <br />And the way you cut your hair. <br />I hate it when you stare. <br />I hate your big dumb combat boots <br />And the way you read my mind. <br />I hate you so much it makes me sick, <br />It even makes me rhyme. <br />I hate it when you lie. <br />I hate it when you make me laugh, <br />Even worse when you make me cry. <br />I hate it when you're not around, <br />And the fact that you didn't call. <br />But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, <br />Not even close... <br />Not even a little bit... <br />Not even at all... </span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"><br></span></p><p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; MARGIN: 0in 12pt 6pt; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0in; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; mso-border-alt: solid black .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt 4.0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">   </span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt">Well, I'm gonna go cuz I gotta catch some ZzZzZzZzZzZzZz's before I fall asleep on the keyboard...G'nite!!! </span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"><br></span></p></div><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: " times new roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: "times mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">~*Nicole*~</span></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[happy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-22T01:04:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((My chance for hapiness had passed...and nothin waited around the bend...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Today was soooooo fun at Festival of Nations (FON). After we had gotten our little tatooey things (we were holdin up our shirts so they could dry) today, me, Trivia, and Emily were walking around and we went down the steps at one part of the River Centre, and there were about 7 guys playin hackysack, and one of the guys points to his friend and says &quot;Hey, any of you wanna go out with this guy? We're trying to find him a date.&quot; It was great! They were from Maple Grove, and he wasn't that bad looking...but I like Weston and Emily has a boyfriend, and Trivia likes Jake....so we walked away laughing.  Then a little while later, Emily had gone off with Eric and we were trying to find her and some guy I didn't even know stops me (I had a bottle of water in my hand, $2.50 in my hand, my wallet thing on the crook of my right arm and I was holding someone's bag), and he wanted to take my picture. So I just stood there and his friend's like &quot;You gotta make it look like you're rich!&quot; and he took my dollar bills and made it look like I apparantly had a lot of money, and they took my pic...it was soooo funny but I guess you kind of had to be there for this stuff. I got a really pretty light blue necklace from the Fillipinos and the tatooey thing there and tried some foods from different countries....it was fun. I had a great day with friends....it was fun fun fun! But I wanted to go up and claim Weston as my guy when I saw him when we were waiting for our busses to get there to pick us up, but I didn't want to cause a scene and he was with some friends of his so I didn't want to do it...oh well...I just lost a chance that could've made him mine for sure. I WANT HIM SOO BAD....I'm missin him like crazii &lt;\3</p><p>   I'm gonna go, cuz I don't know what to type...cuz Weston's takin over my mind and he's all I think about and I don't think you all would want to hear about him all night lol.</p><p>~*Nicole*~</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-22T01:04:04-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   OWWIIEE!!! I just hit my knee on the desk on accident...it really hurts!! And it just had to be the one that hurts already...I'm just not havin the greatest night...gettin hurt, havin Weston on my mind 24/7, and nervous about my permit test tomorrow!! </p><p>   I just looked outside and...the moon is out tonight. It looks soo cool from here, kinda creepy halloweenish cuz there's clouds around it and stuff...but it looks really awesome! Okay, I'm a dork (lol)!! \</p><p>   Well, g'nite everyone who cares to read this!! </p><p>~*NIcoLE*~</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-24T10:04:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Now I can't sleep...now I can't breathe....I'm barely hanging on...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   GRR I thought about him ALL weekend!!!! I know it's good if I like him, but is there ever going to be a time when I'm not thinking about him, and where everything I do leads back to something that has to do with him...it's getting tiring, I want to not think about him 24/7 cuz that's literally what goes on in my head---WESTON SMITH....ALL THE TIME....I thought about him when I was fishing on Saturday with a bunch of people, when I was watching a movie, when my neighbor was bugging me, when I went to sleep, when I got bored, when I was reading my magazine........ALL THE FUCKIN TIME!!! I never thought I'd ever be able to fall for a guy this hard, think about someone this much, be this in love at such a young age, and not even be his girl.....all at the same time. I'm going to have to do something about how I feel sometime soon, cuz it's making me hurt so much when I see him, and I just want to be able to not hurt anymore...be with him forever....</p><p>   I PASSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I GOT MY PERMIT ON FRIDAY!! I'm so happy about that!! Now I can't wait til next year when I can get my license!! :)</p><p>   Well...toodles guys!! </p><p>&lt;/3   Amor Siempre...Nicole</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-24T11:04:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[...forgot one thing...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   On Wednesday, one of my older sister's friends that she worked with got into a car accident, so he was in the hospital. They diagnosed him as brain-dead on Thursday. I just found out that today, and I didn't think I knew who he was at first but then I asked if he wore the spiked hat....and I did know him...he was sooo nice to me...too bad. This sucks...I'm sick of death....cuz it seems like that's all you hear about when you turn on the news or read the newspaper. But anyways, the wake is tomorrow...I didn't know him all that well but I feel so bad, it must suck to be his friend. Jerad's friend Ryan (my sister's friends with him too) was in the car with him when they crashed, so it kind of scarred him...because usually he picks on my sister and stuff, but he didn't say ANYTHING to her or much of anything to anyone else either at work on Saturday..I wouldn't have even been able to go to work the next few days if I were Ryan...I'd be crying but I guess that's just what girls do. Every time I hear about death it reminds me of my aunt...she died 2 years ago from cancer and I've never forgotten her because she meant so much, and now her daughter has cancer too.....it seems like a whole chain of deaths. I've litterally had 10 or more deaths in the past 5-7 years....(great grandma, 6 great uncles, 2 family friends, aunt, great aunt, cousin, and 2 of my friends)...and with all the people in my family that have had cancer it sometimes makes me wonder..am I next????</p><p>  YaY...I talked to my ex for a while today since we're still friends...I was so happy. We only went out for like a week or two, but I liked him a lot and stuff and then I broke up with him because we lived too far away and stuff....but anyways, he's been going with this girl for about 5 months and at first when he told me he was going out with her (the day he asked her out), I'll admit--I was realy jealous. Now I'm not anymore, and he knows I like Weston and stuff. Well we weren't talking that much for like--a month and I was going to ask him about it and then tonight we talked for an hour and a half online....about stupid things and stuff...it was great. I like talking to hiim because he makes me feel special...and he ALWAYS asks how it's going with Weston and everything, and then before he got offline tonight he's like &quot;If you ever need help with Weston or anything, I'm here, just ask me.&quot; It was so nice of him...he's like &quot;I'm a guy so I know what guys like and if you ever need any help with asking hiim out or something just ask...&quot; and then a few minutes later he goes, &quot;I think we're going to be giving each other a lot of tips because you're a girl and I'm a guy..you don't know all of what guys like, and I don't know everything about girls..&quot; it was cute. His girlfriend is so nice and she's really pretty...REALLY PRETTY!!  Alan is so nice...but he's more of a friend now, and I don't think I'll ever like him as more than a friend again because we're really good friends now, but I think it's so nice of him to offer that...ya kno??</p><p> Here's some quote things that I found that I really like....they're awesome:::</p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">It's like writing your name on a <strong>foggy window</strong> and watching it slowly <em>fade away... </em></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I wanna <strong>hold on</strong> but it <em>hurts </em>so bad </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">So there's this boy, right? Well, he kinda borrowed my heart and hasn't given it back yet...</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I realize that you're breaking my heart over and over again, but that's okay...because I also realized that you are the only guy in my life that's <em>worth it</em> &lt;3</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I <strong>never </strong>knew being <strong><u>alone</u> </strong>could <em>hurt </em>this <strong>bad</strong>....until <strong><em><u>you</u></em></strong></font></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><em><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">every</font></em></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> girl wants to find the one she<br />can be <strong>herself</strong> in front of the one<br />that she can say <em>anything</em> to the <br />one she can laugh smile and cry<br />with the 1 she can make jokes with<br />can fight with..and at the <strong>end</strong><br />of the night hes <em>still crazy about her</em></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">gotta <em>problem</em> <em>with me</em>? --» <strong>solve it</strong><br />think <em>im</em> <em>tripin</em>? --» <strong>tie my</strong> <strong>fuckin shoes</strong><br />cant <em>stand me</em>? --» <strong>sit the fuck down</strong><br />cant <em>face me</em>? --» <strong>turn your shit around</strong></font></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">maybe the stars that <em>fill your eyes</em>. are the stars that have<br />been.<strong>leading</strong> me my <em>whole</em> life. just to end up with <strong>you</strong>.&lt;3</font></span></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">i guess i could call and ask you &quot;<em>how are you</em>?&quot; <br />but i <em>really</em> don't have much to say - i sit all <strong>alone</strong> <br />and stare at the phone and i hope you're doing <strong>okay</strong> &lt;|3</font></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">the <em>first</em> time you <strong>fall in love</strong> it <u>changes</u> your life<br />forever and <em>no matter</em> how hard you try that'<br />feeling <em><u>never</u></em> goes away.                                </font></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">he's the <strong>only </strong>boy who can cheer<br />me up ... and the <strong>only </strong>boy that<br />.::. <strong>m a k e s</strong> <em>m e</em><strong><i> </i>c r y </strong>.::.</font></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My mom said when I get older I can be <u><em>whatever</em></u> I want....<strong>Fashion Designer, Lawyer, Marine, Nurse, Singer, Teacher</strong>...but all I want is to be <strong><em><u>HIS GIRL</u>!!!!!</em></strong></font></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p>Sorry...the words kind of went from big to little....oops. </p><p>Amor Siempre ~ Nicole</p><p></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jared]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-25T11:04:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I carry your smile when I'm broke in two....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Okay, details!!! On Thursday, April 21st Jared Dick, age 20, from Elk River Minnesota, died. Wednesday evening, him and his friend Ryan were driving home, and they got t-boned. Tyan walked away with a broken bone, cuts, bruises, and the nightmare of his friend dying beside him...sadly Jared never walked away. He was brought to a hospital, where they later found him brain-dead on Thursday morning. My sister worked with both Jared and Ryan...and on Saturday she worked with Ryan and noticed he was hurt and stuff...and he wasn't picking on he like he usually did so she asked one of the managers what was wrong and she understood...I wouldn't have been able to come to work if I were him. My sister went to his &quot;wake&quot; tonight, and she said he looked SOOO fake, but that's because they had to put tons of make-up on him to cover up the cuts and stuff on his face..and he was wearing his hat that he always had on at work--black with some metal spikes around the edges. He was an organ donor so at least some other people lived, ya kno?? But it's still really sad that HE had to die...I can't believe it!!</p><p>   I never really knew him all that well, but I met him last year when my sister was picking up her paycheck....he talked to me like he knew me forever and he was so awesome! I guess I thought this wouldn't ever affect me like it has...I never thought someone (teenager that I know), that I knew would die in such a tragic way. This all has made me take life a little more seriously, and not think something won't ever happen to me. I know I  started realizing this all in the past few years because of all the people I've been close to either dying from cancer, or old age, or car accidents (at least 15 people in all of deaths added up in my life in the past few years)...but this has really touched me, even though I didn't know him all that well. PLEASE PRAY FOR HIS FAMILY AND FRIENDS...Thanks a lot everyone...your prayers mean <strong><u>so much</u> </strong>to them!!!</p><p>   Tonight I had to go to this thing for confermation, and I sat by Kaitlin because I didn't want to sit by my own mom, and the youth administrator's name is Melissa Fox, and she says &quot;Um&quot; sooo much. We counted how many times she said &quot;Um&quot; in 50 minutes...and it came up to be SIXTY-SEVEN!!! That's soooo much! It was so boring though, but I saw Weston again...ugh he's just way too cuttee!!!! I love his hair since he got it highlited...it looks sooo hott!!!!</p><p>   My friend Rebecca has been bugging me about who Weston is for TWO MONTHS, because she didn't know who he was, so I had to show her today after lunch. I pointed out to her who he was when he was standing by his locker, and she goes &quot;I'm gonna poke him&quot; and so I walked faster so I was ahead of them, and then she didn't do it and when she caught up with me she gave me the thumbs-up...I don't know what it was for but oh well...I like him way too much!!</p><p>   Well...I'm gonna get off here now...this is really long and I don't know what else to type that doesn't have to do with Weston lol.</p><p>G'nite...LOVE YA ALL!!!! ~*NIcoLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-26T06:04:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I want to hold on, but it hurts so bad...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I'm going to give up on Weston soon if things don't go anywhere...I don't know if he likes me or not, so I won't ask him out since I'm afraid of rejection and stuff. I don't know what to do, but I think I might give up if nothing happens...I want him so bad, but it's beginning to hurt me. I don't want to be sad or have to get over him, but I can't hold on forever. I don't know what to do anymore...I'm scared I'll never get over him....I know I said I was going to give up on him earlier (like 2 weeks ago or something), so I don't know if I'll actually be able to do it...he's in my heart now and I don't know how to let him out. I mean--I want to go out with him, be his girl and everything, but then again I can't hold on for too long, and I don't want to get too hurt...I'm soooo confused, I don't know what to do!!!!!</p><p>   I had to go to the dentist...actually I just got home, and I had NO CAVITIES for once!!! I've had 19 so far in my life, and I was so happy to go one time without having any lol. </p><p>   Well, I'm gonna go but I'll post more tonight!!!</p><p>~*NicOle*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[driving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-26T10:04:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Dnt let go of sumthin u cant go a day witout thinkin about...!!!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Me and my mom went driving tonight....it was fun, first time out on the road or anything....I parked in a parking space and then we went on the roads, but not the highway. I'm WAY better at driving on the road than parking...haha I drove 50 mph....but I guess I go pretty fast when I'm driving a 4-wheeler or faster when I'm driving a snowmobile..so it wasn't much different except parking sucks!! lol.</p><p>   I know I said I want to give up soon on Weston...and that's partly true, but partly not. I've noticed that the girl (Samantha), I was jealous of when I saw her and him talking in the halls keeps looking at me weird sometimes...maybe it's a sign? Today before lunch Weston was walking a little bit ahead of me (kinda fast), on his way to the lunchroom, and then he looked behind (proly cuz he heard someone's shoes cuz I tend to drag the back of mine hehe), and he slowed down a little and looked back at me again...but then one of his friends came up beside him so I just left him with his friend, otherwise I was going to talk to him...damn friends of his lol...and then I passed him...don't worry--I was workin my walk lol. Then before 5th hour, I was in the classroom across his locker when the bell rang cuz my friend Rebecca wanted to talk to the teacher for a second, and I was waiting for her to come out and I was standing by the door with it open.....and then I saw Weston looking towards &quot;C&quot; building (the way I usually come from), for like a minute, and then turned and went to his class...I don't know if that's a sign either but usually he leaves his locker AFTER I pass and go into that classroom, but this time maybe it's cuz he didn't see me and then left..I don't know. I'm sooo confused...I mean--I still like him but I don't know if I should hold on for a while longer, or just let go...cuz it'll hurt either way, I'm already hurting...it's not like it would be any different...right?? </p><p><strong><font color="#cc00cc">I want to be the girl he points to when he's with his friends and says, &quot;Yeah, that's my girl.&quot;</font></strong></p><p><strong><font color="#cc0000"><em>Tears are words the heart can't say....</em></font></strong></p><p>   Well, I'm gonna go, but I'll post more tomorrow...hopefully tomorrow's a better day... </p><p>~*NicOLe*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[spanish]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[time-out]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[giggles]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-27T06:04:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Do I ever cross your mind anytime??...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Spanish class was sooo fun today!! Even though we have to do this whole little skit thing where I have to memorize 6 lines in spanish (with 2 other girls), but it was fun today. Weston, Luke, David, and Anthony were working, and Weston (haha Westoney...lol Jenny), must have said something because Anthony grabbed onto the back of Weston's hair (it's kinda longish...so it prolly hurt lots), and pullled really hard and he was like &quot;OOWW THAT HURTS...LET GO!!&quot; and then Ms. Hardke called him to her desk and made him go in &quot;time out&quot; and while he was walking up to her desk he was already laughing sooo hard. Anthony, David, and Luke were making comments and he started laughing even harder...so hard that he had tears in his eyes..lol it was great. Then Ms. Hardke started laughing and said &quot;Weston, you're not supposed to be laughing--you're in time out&quot; while she was laughing...which made it even funnier. I was up there too because me n my partner for the project were havin her go over our lines to make sure they were right, and it was great. I haven't seen a guy laugh so hard he had tears in his eyes for a long time...it was so funny...and I was laughing at him too. It was a fun day...and I think I have all my lines memorized now....hopefully.</p><p>   Well, I'm gonna go eat cuz then I gotta get ready to go to confermation cuz it's our last time, and we're having a party type thing for just our group......fun fun!!! I'll post more later, I promise! lol</p><p>~*Nicole*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <category><![CDATA[laughing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[angie]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-28T04:04:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Id rather spend 1 min. holdin u than the rest of my life knowin I nvr could))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Today was Bring Your Daughter To Work Day...and of course I didn't get to participate cuz my mom works at a clinic and my dad works at a power company...plus they wouldn't let me even if they worked somewhere else. But anyways...in spanish today my teacher had one of the other teachers daughters (like-6 years old), Angie, in our classroom, and she &quot;taught&quot; us how to draw a sombrero, and then she graded them...and gave everyone an A+...which was awesome. But yeah, we had to do this whole little skit thing, and when I went up there Anthony turned his head to Weston and goes &quot;Weston!&quot; and then glanced back up at me and Weston goes &quot;I know!&quot;....hm...wonder what that meant. Then when Angie was done grading our pictures, her and Danielle Skrove (who is in my grade), were straightening out the papers, and Weston was looking over (the teacher and Angie were sitting behind me at a different table), and I was looking over at Weston, and he caught me (OOPS! lol), and he seen his picture, and he goes &quot;Hey Nicole, what did I get?&quot; and I'm like &quot;I don't know, your paper is facing the opposite way!&quot; and he goes &quot;Dang!&quot; but then I'm like &quot;Yeah, but I think everyone got an A+&quot; and he goes &quot;Good&quot; but haha I wasn't paying much attention to the people who were doing the skits because I was either paying attention to Weston or Angie....go figure since Weston was paying attention to what Angie was asking the teachers and he kept saying &quot;She's so cute...&quot; or &quot;How cute&quot; and stuff.....and Angie was sitting right behind me. So...I found out another thing about Weston today....he likes little kids---and that's good since I do too! </p><p>   Well, that's all I have for now, but I'll post more later...I promise! </p><p>~*NicOLe*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[driving]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-01T11:05:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Ne1 can catch your eye, but it takes sum1 special to catch ur hrt...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Wow, surprisingly I had a good weekend! I still can't believe I've been this happy for this long and no one has ruined it too much cuz I'm still obviously happy.</p><p>Friday night we drove up to my cabin and then later went down to Randy's cabin (down the road from mine), for a while. I thought about Weston a lot that night, wow what a surprise, right? lol.</p><p>Saturday was the best day of the weekend by far. At about 11:30am my mom and me went to our land to bring my dad and lil sister some lunch. I drove back (YAY), and later we went to John's cabin (Randy's brother-in-law). Eric (my age) and Nick (19) Leiter (SP??), and Nick's friend Eric (19) Beckston (SP?) were there. Lol I walked in and saw Eric B. (looks KINDA like Nick, but Eric's hotter),, and I was thinkin &quot;HOLY SHIT HE'S HOTT!!&quot; Then later me, my little sister Erin, Nick, and both Eric's went out on the boat. It was soooooo cold!! And Eric B. gave me his jacket to wear (cute, huh?). Then when we got off the boat Nick started a fire, me n my lil sister sat by the fire, and the Eric's threw a softball around (and it almost hit me in the head once lol). After a while of watching them do that, Eric B. wanted to see what it would be like to burn a softball, so he put the softball on the top of the fire, then took it out after it was hott (with bare hands!), and threw it at Eric L. about 4 times (FRICKEN IDIOTS...but it was funny!), and then the stitches started to come off so Eric B. took all the outside pleather off and put it back in the fire so it could fully burn. We all sat by the fire for a while just talking, and Eric B. is a skater...found that out lol. He was in the hospital twice last year...once because a guy punched the shit outta him with those metal things on his knuckles, and then the other time because his skateboard flew up at his face which broke the right side of his jaw and a little bit of the right side of his eye socket. Surprisingly you couldn't even tell that he had done anything to his face, and he's still HOTT AS ALL HELL!!! Later we went inside and Nick layed 7up-and-7down with the adults, and both Eric's, my little sister and me played Sequence. It was sooooooo fun! I didn't want to go home until Eric B. and Nick were going to leave lol. And for one Saturday I didn't tihnk about Weston more than once, it was AmAzInG!!</p><p>Today I woke up at 10:30am, went downstairs and watched TV for a little bit, ate brunch, and watched a lil more TV. Then I took a shower. I packed, backed up the truck, and at about 2pm we were finally ready to come home...</p><p>Now I gotta say a little more about Eric B. He's another 'perfect' guy lol. He's WAY hotter than Weston, but they got almost the same personalities. Eric has dark brown hair, tan skin, nice abs (I seen then when he took off his sweatshirt when we were playin sequence and his t-shirt came up), he's WAY polite and nice, and he's a skater...only 2 problems:: He's 19 (legal problems, but they wouldn't have to know, right? lol), and I think he has a girlfriend, but that's okay. I kinda like Eric, but I don't realy know him all that well--he's just way way way hott and <u>really</u> nice. His eyebrow, both his ears, and his tounge are pierced too...they make him look sooo much hotter, cept I don't really like the tounge-ring...but he might take it out cuz every one of his friends almost has theirs done and he doesn't like being like everyone else. Gosh, he's sooo hott!!! HOTT AS HELL!!!</p><p>Don't worry guys, I still like Weston a lot...and it's not like me and Eric B. will ever become something anyways (I'd be shocked if we did..)...but me and Weston could be though hehe. Stephanie's gonna ask him what he thinks of me, and if it's a good sign then I'm gonna ask him out...if not, then nope...forget it. </p><p>I might be able to bring someone up to my cabin this weekend, so I'm prolly gonna bring Emma or Janet...cuz Hayley prolly has bowling, and Trivia prolly has track. I don't know yet though....DECISIONS, DECISIONS, DECISIONS....lol.</p><p>Well okay, now I like two guys, but since I don't know Eric B. as well, I obviously like Weston more....even though Eric is way hotter..but that doesn't matter most of the time. After/if I let go of Weston any time soon, I'm gonna get to know Eric WAY better (well, I will anyways)...too bad he lives in Brooklyn Park, but I guess that's not TOO far away. Oh man, this is going to be a confusing next few months for me...lol it's okay though, as long as I'm hapy I'm fine---if I'm not then I'm totally screwed! </p><p>Okay, this is enough now, so I'm gonna get going....sorry I didn't post the past two times when I 'promised'....I wasn't feeling the greatest and I fell asleep early. </p><p>Amor Siempre ~ NiCoLe</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-02T12:05:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm that girl....)) ....quote thingy's too!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">Okay I heard this song on one of my sisters cd's and I liked it:::</font></p><p><u>SOAR by Christina Aguilera</u><br /><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">When they push when they pull,<br />Tell me<strong> can you hold on</strong><br /><strong>When they say you should change</strong>,<br />Can you lift your head high<br />And <strong>stay strong<br />Will you give up, give in,<br />When your heart's crying out<br />That it's wrong<br /></strong>Will you <strong>love you for you</strong><br />At the end of it all<br /><br />In life, there's gonna be times<br />When you're feeling low<br />And in your mind <strong>insecurity<br />Seems to take control<br /></strong>We start to look outside ourselves<br />For acceptance and approval<br />We keep forgettin' that <br />The one thing we should know is<br /><br />Chorus-<br />Don't be scared to <strong>fly alone</strong>,<br />Find a path that is your own<br /><strong>Love will open every door</strong><br />It's in your hands,<br />The world is yours<br />Don't hold back and always know,<br />All the answers will unfold<br />What are you waiting for,<br />Spread your wings and soar<br /><br />The boy who wonders <br /></font><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>Is he good enough for them</strong><br />Keeps tryin' to please 'em all<br />But he just <strong>never seems to fit in</strong><br />Then there the girl who thinks<br />She'll <strong>never ever be good enough for him</strong><br />Keeps tryin' to change <br />And that's a game she'll never win<br /><br />Now in life there's gonna be times<br />When you're feeling low<br />And in your mind <strong>insecurity<br />Seems to take control<br /></strong>We start to look outside ourselves<br />For acceptance and approval<br />We keep forgetting that the one thing<br />We should know is<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />In the mirror is where she comes<br />Face to face with her <strong>fears<br /></strong>Her own <strong>reflection</strong><br />Now foreign to her after all these years<br /><strong>All </strong>of<strong> her life</strong> she has tried<br />To be <strong>something besides herself</strong><br />Now time has passed<br />And she's ended up with someone<br />Else with regret<br /><br /><strong>What is it in us</strong> that makes us feel<br /><strong>The need to keep pretending</strong><br />Gotta let ourselves be<br /><br />Repeat Chorus 2x<br /><br /><font face="Times New Roman">Here's some quote thingys...I liked them and thought I'd post them on here..::::</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">~I can't sleep tonight, I'm too busy thinking about you, about us. I realy care about you, and I'm so terrified that if I told you my true feelings that I would scare you away. So I hold my feelings in and I write them down, and I hope that one day you'll feel the same.</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma"><em>~My head is saying &quot;Who cares about him?!&quot; but my heart is saying, &quot;I DO...&quot;</em></font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~I wanna be remembered as the girl he's s.c.a.r.e.d to lose, <br />The one he [can't] walk away from kn0wing she's mad at him,<br />The one he can't fall asleep without her v0ice being the last one he hears,<br /></font></font><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">--&gt;  The girl he wouldn't kn0w w h a t..t o..d o..w i t h o u t</font></font></p><p><em><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~You know how people always say that if you wish for something enough, it'll come true?? Well, I've been wishing for you every night, and you're still not here...</font></font></em></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~The opposite sex is the most addictive drug out there, but the high is like nothing else!</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><font face="Tahoma">~You can close your eyes to things you don't want to see, but you can't close your heart to things you don't want to feel...</font></em></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~I saw you with her today, and as I watched you with my fake smile I could hear my heart breaking and I could feel it being torn apart. It was then that I realized that I'm truely just a friend, and that's all I'll ever be.</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><font face="Tahoma">~I want to be remembered as the girl who <strong>always</strong> smiles, even when her heart is broken. And the one who could always brighten up your day, even if she couldn't brighten up her own...</font></em></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~Forget the times you walked by, forget the times you made me cry, forget the times you held my hand, forget the sweet things-if I can. I can no longer pretend. I gotta remember now that you're just my friend...</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><font face="Tahoma">~I cry for you at night, I know you're MR. RIGHT. I search for you in my dreams, and I don't konw what you think about me, but I'm better than I seem...</font></em></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~I look up at the stars and wonder who you're with and where you are. I don't think I can take another night...I'm giving up this fight.</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><font face="Tahoma">~I think it's weird when I love you, I think it's weird when I care, I think it's weird when I want you when you don't know I'm here...</font></em></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~I look at the moon and a single star. It's making me crazy wondering where you are. I reach out and touch that heavenly face, open my hand and there's an empty space!</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><font face="Tahoma">~I'm not supposed to love you, I'm not supposed to care, I'm not supposed to wonder where you are or what you do, I'm not suposed to live my life wishing you were here. I'm sorry, I just can't help myself--I fell in love with you!</font></em></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~When I'm not with you you're all I think about, but when I'm with you it's like I'm not holding you tight enough...</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><font face="Tahoma">~If I had the letters 'HRT' I could add 'EA' to get 'HEART' or 'U' to get 'HURT' but I'd rather use the 'U' to get 'HURT' than have a 'HEART' without 'U'</font></em></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~Isn't it funny how when you want it the most, you can't have it? And when you have it, you don't care? And once you loose it, you'd do anything --&gt;To GeT iT bAcK&lt;--??</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma"><em>~Last night I hugged my pillow and dreamed of you...I wish that someday I'll dream about my pillow and be hugging you!!</em></font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Tahoma">~He holds me when I start to cry, makes me smile with just his eyes, shares my hopes, dreams and fears, wipes away all my tears. I love him without regret...I JUST HAVEN'T FOUND HIM YET!!</font></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><font face="Tahoma">~Wait for the boy who will make an ordinary moment <strong>-SeEm MaGiCaL-</strong> The kind of boy who will bring out <strong>-ThE bEsT iN yOu-</strong> Wait for the boy who will be your <strong>-BeSt FrIeNd-</strong> The person who will drop everything to <strong>-Be WiTh YoU-</strong> at any given time of the day, no matter what the circumstances. Wait for the boy who makes you smile like no other boy makes you <strong>-sMiLe-</strong> And when he smiles you know he <strong>-NeEdS yOu-</strong> Wait for the boy who wants to show you off to the world when you're in your <strong>-SwEaTpAnTs-</strong> and have on <strong>-No MaKeUp-</strong> But appreciates it when you get all <strong>-DoLlEd Up-</strong> for him. And most of all, wait for the boy who will put <strong>-YoU-</strong> at the center <strong>.[Of HiS uNiVeRsE].</strong></font></em></font></p><p>Well, now I'm going to go to bed cuz I'm EXTREMLY tired....g'nite!!!</p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="Times New Roman">~*Nicole*~</font></font></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[unhappy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weston]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-02T10:05:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Its hard to answer the question "whats wrong?" when nothings right.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">~*I saw <b>you</b> today, and as I watched you with my <b>fake smile</b> I could <b>hear</b> my <i>heart break</i>, and I could <b>feel</b> it being <i>torn apart</i>. It was then that I realized I’m truly <b>just a friend</b>, and that’s <i>all</i> I’ll <b>ever </b>be…*~<br></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> <br></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">**I look up at the stars and wonder who you’re with and where you are. I don’t think I can take another night…I’m giving up this fight…**\</span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="times new roman,times,serif">   Today I saw Weston with this girl named Courtney...which I don't really like that much because she's a HUGE ditz...and I don't know but they MIGHT be going out....I'm not positive, but I sure hope not!! She was flirting with him, and when we were in the computer lab in Spanish, she's like &quot;WESTON! I saved you a spot!&quot; in a flirty voice. If he's going out with her I'm seriously gonna cry really hard! I know he's not mine, but it still hurts really bad. Stephanie didn't ask him today because she thought...I don't even know I'll want to know when she does ask him, because I'm scared. Already I feel like shit, and once again like I'm not good enough. She's popular, pretty, nice....but SOOOO DITZY!!! I know I'm probably making way too many assumptions, but I can't help it. If he IS going out with her I'm for sure giving up on him...I can't take it anymore!!!! I won't hold onto something I can't have!! ((Sorry Jenne....there night not be a 'Nicoley and Westoney' anymore....))</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Times New Roman">   Ugh, I hate the days when my dad is crabby ((A LOT OF THE TIME)), because it brings me down so much!! I got yelled at twice for things I didn't do in like--20 minutes!! And every few words was &quot;FUCK&quot; and I just am soooo sick of it!! I hate when my dad is home cuz he makes me so NOT happy....I can be totally happy, and then he walkes in the door and I turn angry or sad. Can't he see that I've been hapy for the past month and a half or more????!!!! I guess not, because he aLwAyS ruins it!! I'm fucking done!!!</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Times New Roman">   Okay--enough venting!! You all probably don't care anyways...so later gators!!</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Times New Roman">&lt;/3  ~*NiCoLe*~</font></span></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-02T11:05:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Some poems...n stuff:: This first one's by my friend Trivia, but I liked it...and it applies to me sometimes]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>This first one's by my friend Trivia, but I liked it...and it applies to me sometimes::</p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I saw you again today<br />I could not even say &quot;Hey&quot;<br />One simple little word<br />Could make this all a blur<br />But you always know what to say<br />I wish I could talk that way<br />It could just be your smile<br />That could make me run for miles<br />I run to the door<br />Hoping to see you once more<br />Flying sky high<br />I will make you my guy!!!!<br />    ~TRIVIA PHILLIPS~</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">These ones are from a college basketball player...he's from DUKE!! </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">As I watch you from a distance,<br />I think of using persistance<br />Just to get you to listen<br />Something about you is different<br />Is it your sweet smile?<br />Or is it your amazing eyes?<br />Yes, but it's also something you have inside<br />Something that sets you apart<br />If you could look into my heart<br />You might find something appealing<br />But I can't read your feelings<br />So as hard as it is to keep you quiet<br />I decide to remain silent<br />And only imagine what could be<br />I only wonder if you can even see me<br />    ~JJ REDICK~</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">I can't assume that I won't lose<br />In this scheme of life<br />I must choose which route to move<br />So I can presume<br />That I'll no longer have to run on fumes<br />I become confused when I take a simple zoom<br />At my life<br />Beginning in my mother's womb<br />And ending in a coffin or a tomb<br />I've been consumed<br />By my own scars and wounds<br />If I continue I'll move<br />Best my debut<br />And into the mind of David Hume<br />Once I get in a philosophical mood<br />I simply review<br />Each thought that crosses through<br />Until I find one to use<br />That's impossible to ridicule<br />   ~JJ REDICK~</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">Okay, and this is used a lot in people's blogs, but I like it a lot...so I'm gonna put it on here::</font></p><p><u><font face="impact">10 Things I Hate About You</font></u></p><p><font face="Impact">I hate the way you talk to me<br />And the way you cut your hair. <br />I hate it when you stare.<br />I hate your big dumb combat boots<br />And the way you read my mind.<br />I hate you so much it makes me sick,<br />It even makes me rhyme.<br />I hate it when you lie.<br />I hate it when you make me laugh,<br />Even worse when you make me cry.<br />I hate it when you're not around<br />And the fact that you didn't call.<br />But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,<br />Not even close...<br />Not even a little bit...<br />Not even at all...</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">Well, that's all for now....I'll post some more a different time...but no more tonight!! I gotta go catch some ZzZzZzZzZz's....LYL!!!</font></p><p>&lt;/3   ~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-03T11:05:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((It only takes ONE SMILE to cover up ONE MILLION TEARS...-Weston I need ya-))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  I don't understand how my parents' minds work!! Next Friday I'm gonna have to skip school to go help plant trees at our land north of Brainerd (even though it'll be with a tractor and stuff, I'll still have to be out there standing for 6-8 hours)...what would I rather do----Help pland 2500 trees, or go to school and be with friends all day?? Hm...that's sure a hard one--NOT! My parents just don't understand that I'm happier when I'm with friends...and sadly--I'd rather be at school. I'm never happy at home much anymore...and what do they think--I'm crabby and sad around friends too?? I don't think so!! If I skip school for just one day I'm gonna be behind in at least 3-4 of my classes....this is dumb!! I've never ever said that I'd rather be at school than home...until this year...and obviously that means something, doesn't it? I'd usually take every chance to get to skip school....but I don't want to anymore unless it's to go hunting or because we don't have school...I'm just not very happy at home most of the time anymore....</p><p>  Trivia wrote a note to Weston when shee got bored in one of her classes today, and I have to give it to him tomorrow...woo hoo!! (LOL). She told me I could read it, so I did...and me and her laughed so hard...I bet people thought we were dorks cuz we were walking down the hall laughing and holding a note. It was great though. And she wants him to write back too... so if they keep writing notes and stuff she said she'll ask him about me and stuff...LOL, funny thing is---I'll be reading all of it because she'll let me, and plus: I'll be the one giving the notes back and forth lol. </p><p>  Today was so fun at lunch, in Government, and Gym. Lol, in gym we're rollerblading, and we had to play a game kinda like musical chairs but it was with paper taped to the ground and we had to weave in and out of the papers and be able to stop on the paper or close to it...and I was in the bottom 15, and me and this girl were going for the same piece of paper...and I slid about 5 feet just to get that paper and stay in lol...it was great!! Then in government we're doing this project on cases, and mine had to do with the death penalty, so me, Lisa, and Kaitlin were looking for pics on google, and we typed in 'Death penalty' and there were some pics of like--food and apples and cats and stuff....it was so funny...they didn't have anything to do with the death penalty! It was great!</p><p>  When I came h ome I was fine, until my dad came home and yelled at me...and then he left to go work out...and then about 30 minutes later my mom came home n then my dad came home from the gym....and I was happy when they were gone--it wasn't as bad when it was just my mom home though. I've been sorta unhappy since then. As you can see--I'm way happier when I'm at school, and when I talk about my day at school or about friends I'm happy, and when I talk about home I get sad and depressed...it's weird. I don't understand it!! But at least I have Weston to look forward to in the morning lol...a smile can do a lot even if he doesn't say anything to me lol. </p><p>   Well, g'nite everyone...and Jenne don't let everything pile up on your shoulders--call me if you need to!!!</p><p>~LYL~ ****NICOLE****</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-04T04:05:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm truely JUST a friend, and that's all I'll EVER be...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I'm done with guys at the moment, this has brought me down enough and when my heart's not whole I'm not gonna try to like a different guy. There won't ever be a 'Nicoley and Westoney' Jenne....I'm DONE! Today after spanish, Stephanie asked him what he thought of me and once again he couldn't look her in the eyes, and said &quot;I don't know&quot; but then they talked for a little bit, and he doesn't want a girlfriend right now...so I'm done with him. I still like him a little bit, but it's not the &quot;OMG I WANNA GO OUT WITH HIM&quot; type anymore....well yeah it is for now, but all this just happened today, so I still need time to get over him. I think it's because he probably doesn't like me and he doesn't want to go out with me...so therefore he lied to her and just said he didn't know what he thought of me and that he didn't want a girlfriend...I'm not good enough..I said that and now I know I'm not. I'm not pretty enough, I'm too shy, I'm not good enough, and I'll never be. This sucks so bad....I liked him <strong>soooooooooo</strong> much, and now this...it's dumb...and it's just another thing to bring me down farther than I already was. Finally for once I was soo majorly happy, and now this is made me so not happy, and everything's just like it was before I started liking him. I'm going to be single forever...no one loves me...no one ever will....I guess with everything I'll just be sad forever....this feels like it's never going to go away. This hurts...a lot. I can't believe I let myself do this...I let myself fall hard and fast for Weston, and now it's gone...I'M DONE!! At the moment, I'm just going to say that guys are out of the question right now......until I get over Weston every guy in my way who pisses me off is going to get spazed on...I can't deal with this shit again. I've done this many times, but this time it was the farthest I've fallen for a guy...and every time I let myself fall hard for a guy, it ends up this way...in the end I'm left broken, scarred, and not wanting to do anything...I want this broken heart to end now...please?!</p><p>  I like this, and it's so true, it's EXACTLY how I feel at the moment::::</p><p>You know what I want?? Just once, I want to be someone's reason for waking up, someone's reason for going through another day. Just one time, I want to be the one being wished for, the one who makes a guy say &quot;I'm so lucky to have her.&quot; To put it simply:: I want me to mean something to somebody what they mean to me.... &lt;/3</p><p>  Here's an icon to show how I feel ---&gt; <span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><font color="#000000"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><img src="http://img177.exs.cx/img177/4250/1918218nw.gif"> </font></font></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">  Well, I'm gonna go...I gotta make a cake for my dad's birthday, and then eat, and go to confermation...I'll hopefully be on again tonight...</font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><font face="impact" size="3">Heartbroken Love~<br /><strong><em><font face="Times New Roman">.....nicole.....</font></em></strong></font></span></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-05T04:05:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((To her he's EvErYtHiNg, but to him she's jUsT aNoThEr GiRl.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  The title of this entry says it all! Grr...I really have to get all the way over Weston--he's been on my mind all day, and even though he doesn't have a clue..he was everything I thought I needed.....and to him all I was, was just another fucking girl to play games with, and make think that he likes her...then only to let her down and make her cry. I gave it my all and only got broken down by some guy who I let become my everything and he wasn't even my boyfriend. He hurt me so bad, and he doesn't even know it....he doesn't know how hard it hurts when I pass him in the hallway and he doesn't even look in my direction anymore, or when I think about him it hurts me to think that he doesn't even like me......I cried a little last night--not to sleep, but I still shed a few tears...and I wish I had never let myself even start to believe that he liked me even the slightest little bit, cuz now it's tearing me apart and I don't know how to stop it. I'm angry because I let it go this far, and sad because he's not mine and every tear I cry is a reminder of how I don't know how to let go, and lonely because no guy has ever truely loved me as I've loved them....WHY DO I HAVE TO BE THE ONE WHO FEELS THIS PAIN?! No one knows that I'm sad except a few of my closest friends, and everyone who reads this....I hide it so good because I've gotten good at hiding things from people so they don't ask questions, but I'm actually screaming inside because of the pain....</p><p>  I'll be on later hopefully.....if not then goodnight to everyone who reads this, and I hope your day and next few days are or have been way better than mine!!!!</p><p><strong>&lt;/3 with sad love.....<br /></strong><em>--nicole--</em></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-05T11:05:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Sometimes it's hard to see all you can loose in the blink of an eye....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  I know I said I was giving up and was done with Weston, but I still like him a lot....just not like &quot;OMG I WANNA GO OUT WITH HIM!!!!&quot; ya know?? I mean I just can't give up on him with a snap of my fingers...it'll take a lot of time to get where it's not a big deal anymore that he probably doesn't like me at all as more than a friend. Maybe after I get to know him more than I do now, he'll realize that either I'm just friend material, or that he likes me and he made a huge mistake, or maybe he does like me but just doesn't want anyone to know, or maybe I'm just not good enough because I'm not pretty or popular enough...I don't know. All I can say is that I'm <strong><u><em>DO</em></u></strong> still like him, I'm just not going to wait forever for him...either he likes me by the end of this school year, or we've become better friends, or I'm giving up and not looking back with regret. I just can't sit here and wait forever for him to make a simple decision--does he like me or not.....is it really that hard to decide?? When I told some of the few people that knew I like(d) Weston that I might be giving up on him and stuff...they're like &quot;WHY!!!!??&quot; I just don't know what to do anymore. About 7 people have told me to hang on and that Weston will come around...but I can't wait forever, and I don't want to force him into something he doesn't want to do--like going out with me...because then I would feel guilty and bad and weird...and I'm sure he would feel the same. I would probably get hurt worse if I forced him into it...I'm <strong><em><u>NOT</u></em></strong> done with him...yet</p><p>  Okay, my parents truely <strong><em><u>DON'T</u></em></strong> care about whether I die or not...I told them about my friends' sister whose knees kept bothering her for about 5 months, and her parents kept taking her in and all the doctor's told her it was, was 'growing pains.' Then her parents wanted her blood tested...and then they cfound out that her sister had leukemia...9 months later---she died. Both of my parents said it couldn't be cancer, and my mom said that I'd have fevers for no reason, I'd feel dizzy and like I had the flu all the time...but my friends' sister didn't have any of those so-called 'symptoms' that my mom said, and neither did my 6 year old cuzin who has cancer right now. Oh well though cuz right now with all the pain I've been feeling---I could care less if I started to slowly die...I wouldn't ever kill myself, but if some disease started taking me over and I died, I could care less. It seems like the only people who truely care is my little sister, my cuzin Jordan, and my friends...it's pretty pathetic. I feel like I'm a worthless fuck-up to my parents...they praise both of my sisters for grades (even if they're not that good), pictures, friends, <strong><em><u>EVERYTHING</u></em></strong>, and I don't get one ounce of encouragement, or something to show at least that they care a <strong><em><u>little</u></em></strong> bit...<strong>NOOOOOO </strong>I just get bitched at and treated like shit! They're the ones that brought me into this world, if they didn't want a fucked up child, then they shouldn't have even had me! I'm sorry for being a mistake........</p><p>  Hayley, Jenne, Emma, Trivia, Alan, Ryan, and all my other friends----thanks so much for everything!! I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!</p><p>  Sorry for being so happy, and then in a blink of an eye--it's gone......</p><p><em>...confused as hell...</em><br />~*NiCoLe*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-06T04:05:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I used to think that I was strong...until the day it all went wrong...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Today when I would pass Weston in the hallway or wherever it was like he was avoiding me...when he walked in the school today he looked at his feet, and when I seen him on my way to a few classes he'd look away or look at his feet...and then after school him and a few friends passed us (me and Trivia), and he moved to the other side of his friends...I didn't think I was that ugly or stupid...but I guess I am. I hate it so much...but then again it could lead to a faster time period of getting over him. On the other hand, I don't really know what his opinion of him is of me, but in Spanish one of his friend's will say his name, and then if I look over there (which I don't all the time, but once in a while I do), then him and his friend that said his name would be looking at me, and then Weston glances away as soon as I look over there. GUYS ARE SO FUCKING CONFUSING!!! Oh well....if he's not liking me by the end of May I'll just give up on him for now...but next year's a different story lol. Well, I'm gonna have to find something to do this weekend to get him off my mind...I'm either going to be doing something that'll have me not thinkign about him, or I'll be thinking about him and what a fuck up I am....I can't believe myself--I used to be so strong and not let things get to me like this, but I don't know what went wrong---it's dumb!!!</p><p>  Well, I'm going to go cuz I have to go pack...I'm going up to my cabin this weekend again!!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-08T11:05:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm not a yo-yo...I don't come back when my heart's thrown...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>  Looks like I'm pretty close to being done with Weston now...I still like him a little but this weekend helped me get over some of my feelings for him. I guess I needed to do something to get my mind off of him and everything that had to do with him...I don't know exactly how I did it, but I kept myself busy, and since my knees hurt 24/7, I had other things to think about....and I <strong><u>DID</u> </strong>think about what I was going to do about it on Friday, and kinda decided I needed to get over him and let him go.<br></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"> <span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>Most guys in ER are pretty dumb--when they have a great girlfriend and everything going for them--they go and screw it all up (whether its trying to force sex or something sexual, act like a complete jerk, or abuse the girl), never knowing they had life by the ass, and wrecked another girls' fragile heart. And then they expect us to come back to them when they &quot;need us&quot;---I don't fucking think so!!!......I know some girls who keep going back to guys like that in a heartbeat, but I'm not like that--you fuck with me, screw it up too bad, or play with my heart, and I'm DONE! <em><b><u>WARNING TO GUYS::</u> Don't take a girls' heart, abuse it and break it apart, expect her to pick it up and put it all back together, and fucking come back to you!!!!! </b></em>And guys out there who are reading this--DON'T think I'm high-maintinence, because believe me--I'm way too far from it! All I'm looking for in a guy is that he'll just want to hang out sometimes (not always spend money), some guy who cares about what I think, has to know how to treat a girl, and calls sometimes (NOT 24/7). I guess maybe I'm a little too low-maintinince, but I don't like things all the time that costs money---<em><b><u>just</u> </b></em><strong><u>hanging</u> <u>out</u> </strong>is funner than going to a movie and stuff.<br></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"> <span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>It's pretty bad when I can't even like anyone at my own school with over 1500 kids in it anymore, because the guys are either jerks, just friends, taken, full of shit, or just looking for a hook-up...how dumb!! There aren't many guys anymore who are polite to people older than them and disabled people, have respect for girls, and don't make fun of everyone who's not like them (disabled, not as popular, etc.), at any chance they get. Or at least that's how it is in ER...I don't know about many other places. Ugh, it's just so sickening--there's not many guys to choose from anymore...it's sad when I havet o start liking guys from different towns, or even different states (friends of friends, or long-time friends I've kept in contact with), instead of ER. Why do people have to be somebody else in order to impress the person they like?! How come they have to change so much?! Why can’t they just be themselves?! If you have to change to have somebody like you—then they’re not at all worth it!!<br></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Okay, enough venting lol. My weekend was okay I guess…I didn’t really have that much to do except Saturday night when I got to see Nick at my cabin again, but then he had to leave to go home cuz he had to work the next day. Too bad he’s got a girlfriend.. <br></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’m gonna go to bed now, but I’ll post more most likely tomorrow!!<br></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: " times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">~*NICOLE*~<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>&lt;/3</span></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-10T11:05:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Sumday my dreams will come true...I'll be happy cuz I'll have you!!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Okey-dokey, so here's the whole deal on me and what I'm gonna do with my feelings for Weston...or rather what I haven't done and wish to do. I know I said I had already gotten over him and everything, but the truth is---I haven't gotten over him as much as I'd like to. I still hurt every time I see him in the halls and stuff...because I know I can't have him or anything, but I'd like to be done with him and onto someone else or at least liking no one. By the end of this month (end of the school year also), I'd like to be all done with him and moving onto someone else...I want to have my heart free of my feelings for him, even though it's not as much as it used to be. I was also talking to my friend Steph, and she said he likes to play with girls minds and flirt a lot...and just doesn't want a girlfriend. That really hurt me when she told me that, but it's the truth. I don't know why some guys have to be like that--playin with a girls heart and mind, and then none of what they do or say is intended to make the girl fall for them. I think that's why I've gone for older guys...because guys my age are dumb and immature, older guys aren't AS dumb and most of them are mature. Soo...back to the older guys thing...no guys my age anymore until they learn how to grow up!!</p><p>  Okay, here's some things I found that are pretty cool! I liked them...hopefully you do too!!</p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><strong><u>30 things guys should know about girls::::</u></strong><br />Written by a guy. After years of experience...<br /></font></span><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><br />1. Watever u do, don't just show up at their house... they run around in their underwear just like we do.<br />2. DON'T CHEAT ON THEM. It may seem foolproof, but girls tell each other everything about everything. Trust me, they will find out and you will be mud.<br />3. Beware of every single male relative and all guy friends. Any of them would kick your butt at the drop of a hat, and a lot of them wouldn't even wait for the hat.<br />4. NEVER miss an opportunity to tell them they're beautiful.<br />5. DON'T refuse to kiss in front of your friends. If they laugh at you, it's because they're jealous.<br />6. If they slap you hard, you DESERVED it.<br />7. DON'T be afraid to touch them if you want to. If they're going out with you in the first place, it's because they like being in your arms.<br />8. If you DON'T sleep with them, do not tell your friends that you did.<br />8.5 If you DO sleep with them, DON'T tell your friends that you did.<br />9. You CAN be dirty minded in private, really... most of them are not offended by it.<br />10. Not all of them eat like birds, a lot of them can eat like whales.<br />11. Most of them DON'T mind paying half of everything, but they do discuss these things with their friends. Realize that if you make your girlfriend pay half all the time, everyone will know about it and your friends will know you're a prick. (hahaha!!!)<br />11.5. Do you honestly need all your money that much? Be a man, pay all the time!<br />12. Every girl should eventually get THREE THINGS from her ...boyfriend- a stuffed animal, one of his sweatshirts, and a really pretty piece of JEWLERY. Even if it's not a serious relationship.<br />13. Make sure she gets home safely as often as you can. If you're dropping her off, walk her to the door. If you aren't dropping her off, call to be sure she's home safely.<br />14. If a guy is bothering her, it is your right to kick the crap out of him.<br />15. If you're talking to a female friend of yours, pull your girlfriend closer.<br />16. NEVER , ever slap her, even if it's just in a joking way. Even if she swats you first, and says, &quot;Oh, you're so dumb&quot; or something, never make any gestures back.<br />17. Go to a chick flick once in a while. she DOESN'T care whether you enjoy it or not, it just matters that you went.<br />18. You're dead meat if you CAN'T get along with their pets, parents and best friends. Be PRINCE CHARMING to their friends, Mr. Polite to their parents, and make sure to be nice to their animals.<br />19. DON'T flirt with their moms... that's just freaky.<br />20. DON'T be freaked out by PMS. It's not gross, and it really does make them feel like crap, so be UNDERSTANDING.<br />21. If you don't like the way they drive, you do it.<br />22. If you're officially ...dating, and you're introducing her to your friends, you'd better introduce her as your girlfriend.<br />23. DON'T stress where you go for every date. They really only want to be with you.<br /></font></span><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2">24. If they complain that something hurts, rub it for them without being asked.<br />25. Girls are fragile. Even if you're play fighting/wrestling, be very GENTLE<br />26. Memorize their freakin birthdays. You forget her birthday and you're basically screwed for life.<br />27. DON'T marinade the cologne, but smell good.<br />28. DON'T give her something stupid for her birthday or Christmas or Valentine's day. It doesn't have to be expensive, but it has to be meaningful. ...Jewelry is always nice.<br />29. If you think the relationship isn't going to last, don't wait to find out. It will only hurt you more if you draw it out.<br />30. After you've been dating for a while, realize that they really have started to trust you. When you have a girlfriend who truly trusts you, you have a lot more responsibility, privilege and control than you would think. Be careful with it, most guys would kill for that kind of power, and it can be lost in a nanosecond.<br /></font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><u><strong>How to impress a woman...</strong></u><br />Compliment her, cuddle her, kiss her, caress her, love her, stroke her, tease her, comfort her, protect her, hug her, hold her, wine &amp; dine her, buy beautiful things for her, listen to her, care for her, stand by her, support her, go to the ends of the earth for her.<br /><strong><u>Wanna impress a Man...</u></strong><br />Show up naked... with beer.</font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">Who am I <strong>kidding</strong>? It wasn`t meant to be.<br />I needed a <strong>believer</strong> and you, you needed to <strong>believe</strong>. &lt;/3</span></font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">I <b>hate</b> the way you can <b>push</b> me to the limits with the things <b>you</b> do. and then you know just the <b>right</b> time to say something <b>sweet</b> to make me <b>fall </b>for you <b>all over again.</b></span></span></font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">REMEMBER when you got jealous cus the other guy kept talking to me?<br />REMEMBER when you threaten to beat him up? ... <u>I <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>REMEMBER!!</u><br />Well just think how I felt when instead of other girls talking to you,<br />you talked to them ( all of them), &amp; when you thought I wasn`t lookin<br />you even *hugged* one of them. So now when you think of how <u>badly</u><br />you feel when I was around other guys:: think about how badly I felt when<br />you were around EVERY girl.</span></span></span></font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">Don't look at me like that,<br />i don't feel like <em><b>falling</b></em> for you<br />all over again - - - <b><u>i can't</u></b> <em><b>&lt;</b></em>3</span></span></span></span></font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">sometimes i <u>wish</u> he would just walk </span></span><strong><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">right</span></strong><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"> up to me</span></span><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><br /><span class="altposter">and <u>kiss</u> me </span><strong>without</strong><span class="altposter"> a </span><em>care</em><span class="altposter"> in the world. &lt;/3</span></span></span></span></span></span></font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span class="altposter"><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">it's far from [<b>p</b>][<b>e</b>][<b>r</b>][<b>f</b>][<b>e</b>][</span></span><strong><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">c</span></strong><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">][</span></span><strong><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">t</span></strong><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">]</span></span><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><br /><span class="altposter">it's <i>not </i>even [<b>c</b>][<b>l</b>][<b>o</b>][<b>s</b>][<b>e</b>]</span><br /><span class="altposter">the ones that [<b>l</b>][<b>o</b>][<b>v</b>][<b>e</b>] * [<b>y</b>][<b>o</b>][<b>u</b>]</span><br /><span class="altposter">will <i>hurt </i>you the [<b>m</b>][<b>o</b>][<b>s</b>][<b>t</b>]</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></font></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'"><strong>BESTFRiENDS </strong></span><span class="blacktextnb10"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'">are totally aware of how </span></span><strong><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'">retarded</span></strong><b><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'"><br /></span></b><span class="blacktextnb10"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'">you are and still </span></span><strong><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'">manage</span></strong><span class="blacktextnb10"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'"> to be </span></span><strong><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'">seen</span></strong><span class="blacktextnb10"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'"> with you.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></font></span></p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span class="altposter"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 6.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span class="altposter"><span class="blacktextnb10"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times new roman'; mso-ansi-language: es; mso-fareast-language: en-us; mso-bidi-language: ar-sa; mso-bidi-font-family: roman'"><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-ansi-language: es">FORCE A SMiLE</span></span><strong><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-ansi-language: es"> ::</span></strong><span class="blacktextnb10"><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-ansi-language: es"> BLiNK AWAY ALL THA TEARS</span></span><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-ansi-language: es"><br /><strong>iM SUPPOSED TOO BE STRONG &amp; HAVE NO FEARS</strong><b><br /></b><span class="blacktextnb10">BUT NOW iM TRYiN REALLY HARD NOT TOO FROWN</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">iF iM SUCH A </span><strong>STRONG PERSON</strong><span class="blacktextnb10"> WHY AM i </span><strong>BREAKiNG DOWN</strong><span class="blacktextnb10">?</span></span></p><p><span lang="ES" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " trebuchet ms"; mso-ansi-language: es"><span class="blacktextnb10"></span></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><strong>Knowing</strong></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"> i could <u>still</u> have you<strong> hurts</strong> the <em><b>most</b></em><b><i><br /></i><strong>Knowing</strong></b> <u>i</u> could be the one you<strong> still</strong> <em>call</em> every<br /><u>10 minutes</u>. <strong>knowing</strong> <u>i</u> could be the <strong>one</strong> by your<br />side<em> tonight</em> hurts the <u>most</u> but all of our <strong>mistakes</strong><b><br /></b>are <strong>all</strong> my <u>regrets</u>.</span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><strong>Maybe</strong></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"> if i <u>don't</u> talk to you, i can <strong>forget</strong> <u>everything</u> we said.<br /><u>Maybe</u> if i close my <strong>eyes</strong> when i see you i can <u>stop</u> <strong>crying</strong> at <u>night</u>.<br /><strong>Maybe</strong> if i try <u>really</u> hard, i can<strong> stop</strong> loving you.<br /><u>Maybe</u> if i can <strong>stop</strong> imagining your <u>lips</u> against <strong>mine</strong> i'll be able to sleep at <u>night<br /></u><strong>Maybe</strong> if i stop feeling your <u>body</u> against <strong>mine</strong> i can <u>breathe</u><br /><u>Maybe</u> if i stop <strong>imagining</strong> your <u>hand</u> touching <strong>mine</strong> i can <u>smile</u> again..<strong>&lt;3</strong></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><em>When</em></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"> am i gunna <strong>understand</strong> &amp; <u>accept</u> the fact<br />that it's <strong>over</strong>? <em>O</em>-<em>V</em>-<em>E</em>-<em>R</em>, it's just a <strong><u>simple</u></strong> word that's<br /><em>so hard</em> to <u>understand</u>..i think the <strong>worst</strong> <u>5 words</u> in<br />the <strong>English lanuage</strong> are `<em>i</em>-<em>dont</em>-<em>love</em>-<em>you</em>-<em>anymore</em>`</span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">my <strong>boyfriend</strong>is an idiot,<br />but i <em>love him</em> anyway.<br />if love is <strong>sickness,</strong><b><br /></b>then you`re my <em>desease</em><i><br /></i>you've been asking me to <strong>bleed...</strong></span></span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">I may be <strong>confused</strong> about a lot of things <br />but I know that the only time I'm <strong>truly happy</strong> <br />is when I'm <strong>thinking of you...</strong></span></span></span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">I know he's <u>not</u> the <strong>cutest</strong> guy in the <em>world</em><br />but there's just <u>something</u> about<strong> him</strong> that <em>makes</em><br />my <u>heart</u> drop to my <strong>feet</strong> everytime I <em>see</em> him.&lt;/3</span></span></span></span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">F0R </span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">0NCE</span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"> i WiSH i C0ULD L0OK iN <br />THE MiRR0R &amp; BE PR0UD 0F WHAT i SEE<br />PR0UD 0F WHAT i TURNED 0UT TO BE<br />----» </span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">PR0UD T0 BE ME </span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">«----</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">i want you to know that you`re my <strong>heart</strong>, my <em>life</em><i><br /></i>and i just <strong>can`t</strong> wait to be your <u>wife</u><br />i`ll be down for you til the <em>day i die</em><br />i`d take a <strong>bullet</strong> for you &amp; for you <strong>i`d lie</strong><br />you <u>amaze</u> me <em>each</em> day that we spend together<br />and when i say <strong>i love you</strong> boy i mean <em>forever</em></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">i <b>smile </b>when i pass him in the halls.<br />i <b>smile </b>when he calls.<br />i <b>smile </b>at the littlest things he does.<br />i <b>smile </b>when he doesn`t realize it.<br />i <b>smile </b>when he gets online.<br />i <b>smile </b>when i think about him.<br />so basically, i<b> smile</b> all the time <b>&lt;3</b></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">Always hold your head up high, <br />Even if on the inside you're about to cry.<br />Pretend that <i><strong>nothing's</strong></i> wrong at all.<br />Close your eyes before you <i>fall</i>.<br />If you can't see it, it's not there.<br />This is life, and it's not <strong>f a i r.</strong></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p></span></p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; 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BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">  Okay I'm done now...wow that's really long..thanks to whoever read this long entry...yeah i bet it took a lot of your precious time too! Well g'nite..talk to ya laters!!</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p></span><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><strong></strong></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p></span></p></p><p>~*NIcoLE*~</p></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></font></span></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[why]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not always strong]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[things i made up]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[never again]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-11T11:05:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=111</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Here's a few things I made up today while sitting in English class...well the first one I made up yesterday:::</p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">~Someday my dreams will come true...I'll be happy cuz I'll have you!!</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">~Someday you're going to look at me and wonder why you hadn't given me that second chance...why you let me fade away...why you lost something so precious <strong>FoReVeR</strong>...</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">~Sometimes I <strong>wonder </strong><em>why</em> you even flirted with me if you <u>never</u> liked me...why you had to be <strong>everything</strong> I ever wanted...why I <em>fell</em> so <strong>hard</strong> for <u>you</u>...if you ever realised that you were <strong>breaking my heart</strong>...what intentions did you have?? You <em>flirted</em> to make me fall for you and to have fun with my <em>heart</em>. You made yourself <u>everything</u> I wanted. I fell for you because I <strong>thought</strong> you were <u>different</u> than the others. You didn't realize you were breaking my heart, and <em>didn't</em> really <em>care</em> either. And you had the intention only of <u>playing</u> with my <em>mind</em> and <em>heart</em>--nothing more. <u>Just remember this though::</u> When you start to like me like I liked you, <strong><em><u>YOU'RE</u></em></strong> the one who <em>let me go</em>...but this time I <strong>won't</strong> be there to fall for you <strong>again</strong>, or to catch you when <strong>you</strong> fall for me like <strong>I </strong>fell for you...</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">  Well today was okay I guess....it was soooooo boring, but tomorrow's like a Friday for me because I &quot;get&quot; to skip out on Friday because I have to help plant 2500 trees. It's not by hand, but I'm gonna be patting dirt down around each tree with my sister...which means I'll be standing the whole day...which means my back and knees are gonna hurt like hell the next day!! Ugh, I'd so rather go to school than help plant trees. I mean why should I have to be there if there's already going to be at least 5-6 guys there...dammit I don't want to go!! </font></p><p>  I'm gonna go for now though, but I'll post more next week...because tomorrow night I'm driving my mom up to my cabin...at least I get to drive lol.</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[blah]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[guys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bored]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ummm]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-16T11:05:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I am young and I am free...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Ugh, Friday sucked major ass!! I had to help plant trees at my 'rents land by my cabin, and I was standing for like--6-7 hours straight. Saturday morning I woke up with a major back ache and my knees hurt so bad I didn't think I could get downstairs....but I did. </p><p>  I think this guy named Harlan likes me...and I don't know if I like him because I don't know him at all basically, but he wants to know what I think of him...I just don't know how to answer! He wants to get to know me and stuff, and he goes to my school...but he doesn't even talk to me at all...he just looks. I don't get it! Oh well...guys are very confusing...I've decided to give up for a little while, but it feels sooooooooo weird not liking someone since I have constantly since I was in 4th or 5th grade...so it's been a while without liking guys, and I just want to be able to not like someone for a little bit but I feel lonely without someone to at least crush on. Oh well...</p><p>  Well, I guess I don't really have that much to type, so I'm gonna go to bed. I feel blah today....not really happy, but not sad. RYAN--cheer up...please??....for me??</p><p>G'nite everyone....LUV YA!!!<br />~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[music]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[random things]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[a lil about me]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-17T11:05:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[40 Random Things About Me!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I have seen this on a lot of people's blogs, so I thought I'd do one for you all to know some more things about me....so here ya go::</p><p><strong><u><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">40 Random Things About Me...</font></u></strong></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">1. I like the color blue.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">2. I love watching hockey and playing it too...too bad my parents won't let me play though!! They say it costs too much (which it does, but I offered to pay half), and they don't want me to get hurt...as if they actually care!</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">3. My knee has hurt for about 5 months and my parents won't take me to the doctor, and the pain keeps getting worse.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">4. I have a fragile heart...don't mess with my feelings cuz I will cry at night..</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">5. I hate crying in front of people!</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">6. I hate death...it scares me. Well...it's kinda understandable since I've had SOO many people (at least 15 people close to me), in my life die because of cancer, car crashes, old age, or some kind of disease in the past 5 years...it really sucks!  </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">7. I think guys are very confusing.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">8. I sometimes wonder if I'll ever find &quot;THE ONE&quot; for me...ya know? Just since there's not too many guys nowdays that aren't fake or who aren't like every other guy looking for a hook-up or who are jerks.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">9. I hate most country music.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">10. I fall so easily into love, it's not even funny. </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">11. I like to laugh and smile!</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">12. I get sad easily.....When I'm happy it's great, but I can lose that happiness in the blink of an eye...</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">13. My dad pisses me off  almost every day, just by walking in the house when he comes home from work and says something...he knows how to press my buttons and make me pissed I guess.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">14. I'm the middle child...oh joy!...not! </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">15. I like to deerhunt.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">16. My favorite place to be is either at my cabin inside just thinking in the silence when no one's home, or out on the dock or in a boat on the lake. </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">17. I like shopping, but not with a ton of people, and I like to go in and out....not spend an hour looking in one store--that's boring.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">18. I don't look like my older sister, and my younger sister looks a little like me.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">19. My aunt (34 yrs old) looks more like my sister than my own blood sisters do.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">20. I don't look my age.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">21. Skaters are the best guys around....preps aren't my favorite people because where I live they're mean, and the skaters are the nice ones.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">22. I don't like ditzy girls.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">23. Leg warmers are really ugly!</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">24. The comftiest clothes to wear are a pair of jeans and a hoodie.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">25. I have the greatest time doing stupid stuff with friends...like going up to random guys in a mall and hugging them because they have a cool shirt on and are hott...lol.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">26. I love mindsay...cuz then I can vent, and people give me good advice.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">27. I don't like being alone a lot.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">28. I love music.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">29. I'm single, and it sucks!! I hate being lonely...</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">30. I am a total night person...I hate mornings...and I really like to sleep!!</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">31. I tend to hide my feelings a lot, and I've gotten good at faking my happiness to my family.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">32. I'm going on a RoAd TrIp to Charles City, Iowa with my friend Trivia when I get my license next year!...it's gonna be soo fun...and then I get to meet the friends I've only talked to online but the one's she's friends with from when she lived down there.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">33. I want to learn how to play the drums or bass.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">34. In the summer I like soaking up the sun.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">35. I like meeting new people, but in person I'm really shy compared to online. Online I talk A TON, but if any of you would meet me in person--I'm shy and quieter at first, but once I get to know you it's all good. </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">36. Some of my friends say I'm a huge flirt online...and I tend to flirt in person quite a bit too.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">37. People admire my long brown hair, green eyes, and smile...I don't know why though, I'm not that pretty. And as you can tell, I don't have that much self-confidence a lot of the time. But I sure wish I did...I want to be able to know I'm pretty all the time, and I'm someone a guy would actually like...but right now I guess I'm not.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">38. I'm very claustraphobic (or however you spell it). I hate small places, and I hate when there's too many people. That's why I have to chew gum when I go snowmobiling, because otherwise I'd get sick from being in the helmet, and I'm scared of drowning, also of getting trapped somewhere. I hate shopping the day after Christmas and Thanksgiving, because the stores are soo full and I get stressed because there's too many people...I get hot and sometimes feel like there isn't enough air. It's really weird. </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">39. When I'm mad or sad I have to listen to music or talk to friends...otherwise I'm totally screwed and I get sooo sad I cry hard and separate myself from my family....faking the happiness and hiding the tears from everyone.</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">40. I love little kids!! Babies are my favorite to take care of. They're another thing that makes me happy...just one hug or a smile can cheer me up for a long time. I can't wait til I get to babysit Brayden and Ellie this summer...they're such sweethearts!</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">  Well, there ya go. Wow, I'm surprised I got through that many, and I still could put more...I got on a roll there for a while! I'm gonna go to bed now...nighty-night!!</font></p><p>AmOr SiEmPre ~ NICOLE</p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[nicole]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[my name]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[too many people with my name]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-19T11:05:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[hmmm...a lot of girls have the name Nicole...]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/hmmma_lot_of_girls_have_the_name_nicole.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  OMG at school there are like 50 girls that have the name Nicole...it's so stupid--when I walk down the hall and hear someone say &quot;NICOLE&quot; I don't even turn around anymore, because there's so many Nicole's, and I figure if that person needs me then they'll come up to me lol. I want to change my name, because there's too many girls with that name!...I want a name that's not used all the time..like Atiana (ah-tee-ah-nuh), or something not common at all. </p><p>  My day was just like the rest...boring and lonely. I didn't really have a purpose to go to school...I didn't want to do anything anyways..but I had a final and stuff so I kind couldn't even be &quot;sick&quot; lol. </p><p>  I'm pretty tired so I'm gonna go to bed now. Sorry this wasn't more interesting, but I guess I don't really have much to write about. </p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sadness]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[saturday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[school's almost done...yess]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia's asshole dad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[graduation party]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-23T11:05:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Cuz I swear I'd burn the city down to show you the light...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Ugh, today when I got to school, I walked up to Trivia (my friend), and she was totally mad. I asked what was wrong, and she said that her dad hit her on Saturday. He was practically screaming at her on the way home from wherever they were, and then he punched her. I feel horrible, and I think he should go to hell. Ever since they moved here from Charles City, Iowa, he's been acting like an ass to her, and he's threatened to kill her, and told her she can leave any time she wants to. On saturday after they got home...she took her ipod, walked to the park, and sat there crying for at least 2 hours. I felt bad when she told me this, because she said she was going to call me or Emily to stay at one of our houses, but both of us were at our cabins. I wish I could solve her sadness, but her Dad just won't stop yelling at her and stuff....it makes me soooo mad. She wants to stay in CC this summer with her friends down there, and today she talked to her counselor about what happened this weekend and he sent her to see the social worker, and she's gonna try pulling some strings to get her to be able to stay down there this summer. I really want her to be happy....these are my choices though:: have her go down to Iowa this whole summer, or have her dead (either by killing herself, or her dad killing her)....either way I would be sad, but if her staying in Iowa is gonna be good for her then so be it---I'd rather miss her for 3 months than miss her for the rest of my life cuz she's dead, ya know? I don't want her to be sad anymore!!!!!!! I HATE HER DAD TOO!! Her brother left the house when he was 15, because of their dad....now he's 20-something, but he moved out at her age because of how her dad treated him....and he's doing the same thing to Trivia. I don't want her to kill herself, but if she can't get away from him, that's what she's going to do...and it makes me so sad. When I told my mom about it she didn't even care...even though I was on the verge of tears, and then when I was cleaning my room (sometimes I have the habit of cleaning my room when I'm too mad or sad), I started crying full-fledged tears...I'm so sad...I really hope things get better for Trivia. If they don't get better for her I don't know what I'm going to do. I asked her if she wanted to come to my cabin this weekend...hopefully her mom says yes, because I don't know what she'll do at home...and I don't trust her dad at all...I don't know what he could do to her...okay I do but I don't want him to do anything to her...I love her like a sister, and she's one of my best friends--I couldn't afford to lose her.</p><p>  On a happier note--Friday's my last day of school!! I'm so glad this year's almost done!! I can't wait for the bikini-wearin weather that's coming up very soon!! YESSSSS!</p><p>  Sunday is my cuzin Josh's graduation party. Josh, and 2 other friends of his that live on the same street as him are all having their parties on the same day, so that means lots of hott guys for my eyes to see lol!! YAY!!! Theif River Falls HERE I COME!!!...hott guys watch out for this babe lol...just kiddin I'm not that hott.</p><p>  My older sister's also graduating Friday night, but her party's on June 4th. Anyways, the reason I put this part in here is that on May 31st she's moving up to Nisswa to live with my uncle, because she's going to college in Brainerd....so that means I get my room all to myself now!! Yess! I get to paint it any color I want it after I get it all cleaned....and I've decided on a light blue..my favorite color. I'm gonna be so happy when she's moved out for a whole entire year....room to myself, no stinky Arby's cloths, no junk laying in front of the door.....yessssss!!!</p><p>  Well, I don't know what else to write, so I guess I'll post more when I get time. I just thought  I'd update since I haven't really updated that much lately cuz I don't know what to write...</p><p>&lt;3 AMOR SIEMPRE!! <br />~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-25T06:05:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((This place is so empty, my thoughts are so tempting...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>While I'm excited that school's going to be out on Friday, and Trivia's coming up to my cabin with me--I'm back into thinking the same fucking depressing things I had before. I didn't <strong>EVER </strong>think that this would happen...I didn't think that he was that short-tempered..and all you people might think that I'm lying because of what happened to my friend on Saturday...but it's not..I'm deathly serious. I'm crying as I type this because I feel like shit, and I want to run away or something...I honestly don't know what to do. My day was perfectly fine, and I was happy <strong>ALL</strong> day...until my dad came home...and now my happiness is almost completly gone. He came home and started talking to my sister about her gown thingy for graduation (my mom accidently melted the fabric on one area last night while she was ironing it), and he made some stupid comment, so I decided to stick up for my mom. I told him that he didn't help the situation any last night by saying dumb things and making everything worse. He totally spazed out on me and started yelling/swearing at me...and then he hit my face so hard. For a little while my cheek was red, and my nose hurt (it's not broken--don't worry)..and now my lower left lip is a <em>little </em>swollen (not very noticeable). My little sister (12 years old), ran into her room and started crying because she was scared, and he told (yelled) her that she better stop crying or he'd hit her too. Then he left to work out at the gym...and I went into my room and cried for about an hour. I'm not going to talk to him for a while..he deserves it!! I want to give up my life, but I won't because I don't seriously want to..and I can't because I won't...I just don't know what to do, who to turn to, where to go..tomorrow at school I'll just have to act like everything's fine and nothing's wrong. Everything I say or do isn't right, nothing I do is okay, I can't do nothing right....in my dad's eyes I'm just a fucked-up little girl who's easy to scream at. And I guess that's what I am--<strong>I'm fucked-up and worthless.</strong> I try to be so perfect for him, but nothing's worth it anymore...I'm done trying to be the perfect little girl my parents (dad) always wanted!!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-31T11:05:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Do you ever wake up reaching out for me??))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  My weekend was awesome!!! Trivia came up to my cabin and it was soooo fun! Eric didn't talk to me...which is a good thing, cuz he's ugly, but he's really nice...I just wonder why he didn't talk to me since he skates and so does Trivia and he knew that--I thought he'd be all over her since she skates lol. Well on Friday we had to wait for my parents to come home from my sister's graduation, and then we headed up to my cabin. That night we didn't go anywhere--just to bed, except me and Trivia stayed up talking until 2 in the morning. Saturday we went to go rent movies, and then came back, and did a whole bunch of stuff...went to 3 neighbors houses, 4 wheeling, talked to some people on her cell phone, sat on the dock and talked for a long time...and that night we watched the movies, and stayed up til 1am talking. Sunday we went to my cuzin Josh's graduation party and she thinks he's hott, and one of Josh's friends was EXTREMLY hott...ooh man! We stayed there for like 4 hours and then went back to my cabin and went over to the neighbors house and sat at the bonfire...then went home and watched the other movie and stayed up til about midnight talking. Sunday we really didn't do much, and then came home. It was funner than it seems cuz I forgot some things, but I don't want to type it all lol. I wish Nick (Eric's brother), and his friend Eric B. would've been up, because then Trivia could have met them because I've told her so many things about them and she really wanted to meet them...oh well I guess. Sooooo I had a great weekend, and my dad hasn't yelled at me/hit me since last week. </p><p>  Well, I still kind of like Weston, but just not very much at all anymore. It being summer and all has really made me get a move on getting over my feelings for him and see him as just another guy friend. I'm starting to like this kid named Ray that goes to Monticello though. He's really hott, has the greatest hair and smile....but I'm not going to fall hard this time...I promise!! I hope I get to have a summer fling this year!! That would be loads of fun!!!!!</p><p>  I'm gonna go to bed now, but I just thought I'd update a little bit since I haven't since my dad hit me last week...g'nite all!! Sweet dreams...and have a great day tomorrow!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-05T11:06:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((It seems like forever since I've felt this way...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Wow, it feels like I haven't been on here forever in a <u>LONG</u> time....but really it's not been that long <u>AT</u> <u>ALL</u>!!! By the way...this is going to be a long entry...sorry guys...</p><p>My sister's graduation party was on Saturday. It was really fun....except that it rained the <strong>whole</strong> time...good thing we have a big garage at our cabin. SO many people showed up...including some hott guys lol. </p><p>In the beginning when it was just my family, a guy from my dad's work (Tom), my sister's boyfriend (Nick), and my uncle (Phil)...my other uncle Keith and his two daughters Kylie and Megan showed up. Megan looked <u>really</u> rough...she did fine the whole day, but by the time they left she was really wore out! I hate seeing her like that...she had light gray circles around her eyes, and she had a brace on her leg for her drop-foot from the chemotherapy treatments. This week is her last hard chemo treatment...now let's hope the cancer doesn't come back-cuz for now the cancer is gone (Knock On Wood), so her outcome looks extremly good right now.If the cancer comes back I'm gonna be completly heartbroken and cry for DAYS on end....and I hate crying, but after we lost her mom 2 1/2 years ago from cancer, we can't afford to lose her too--she's another one of those special little girls who you can never forget their smile and soft giggle...</p><p>A lot of people there that hadn't seen/met my dad's sisters, said that I'm a spitting-image of my aunt/godmother Margie, and that we look like sisters!! It's so awesome, cuz she's soooo cool!!</p><p>Oh boy...now for the hott guys...hehe I was in heaven lol!!!! Alrighty--I had just walked out the door of my cabin into the garage and saw Eric B. (REALLY hott one--I've talked about him in a different entry before), Nick (hott too), and another one of Nick's friends (kinda ugly), running into the garage out of the rain. I quickly turned around and went back inside to tell my little sister and of course my 10 year old cuzin Kelsi overheard, and wanted to know who they were too...and go figure, she thinks they're hott too! I went back out there and they had left, so I went and sat by my 12 year old cuzin Kelli and talked to her. A little while later they came back (about 15 minutes). Nick sat down a little to the left of me and across the table...Eric B. and the fugly friend went and got food....I told Kelli to scoot over--hoping Eric B. would sit by me....but the fugly friend did, and Eric B. sat on the other side... :( . And then someone drove up and I wanted to see who's vehicle it was so I looked behind the guys, and Eric B. turned around and copied me and he's like &quot;I saw that&quot; and I'm like &quot;huh? what?&quot; and he's like &quot;you were looking at me&quot; and I'm like &quot;no I was looking at who's vehicle that was&quot; but what I was really thinking was that I was really looking that way to see him lol....and then he laughed haha. A little later Nick was gonna go get a cup of beer from the keg, and obviously it wasn't working because it was done, and he got about a centimeter of beer and about 2 inches of foam, and he's like &quot;FUCK IT&quot; and I'm like &quot;yeah the keg was gone at about 4&quot; and the fugly friend was like &quot;so therefore they're all wasted and will be even more drunk tonight?&quot; and I'm like &quot;yea I don't like beer&quot; and they looked at me and the fugly friend was like &quot;well what do you like then?&quot; and I said Smirnoff Ice and he asked if I tried the black-sumthin (lol I dk exactly), and I'm like &quot;yeah sure&quot; and he goes &quot;you haven't tried it yet?!&quot; and I said no, and he said that I should try it and I told them that if they get it I'd come over (but they're not 21 yet, so they couldn't)...yeah it was great. Then there was a mosquito and I tried killing it with one hand but that didn't work, and the fugly friend got it with 2 hands, and he couldn't get the mosquito off of his finger, and then he wiped it off over my pants....it was gross! The whole time the fugly friend and Eric B. were whispering and looking at me....it was kinda creepy lol. OMG this is creepy!!.......okay I was talking to Kelli and I heard the fugly friend go &quot;A KISS?????&quot; so I looked over and Nick smiled and said yes and then looked at me, and then they all started laughing...I don't know what they were talking about, but I wanna know now!!!!!! lol.</p><p>That night my aunt Lynnette, her husband John, and daughter Kelsi stayed overnight, and today my little sister went with them for 2 weeks. That means I get the house to myself during the day when my 'rents are at work....for 2 whole weeks!!! I'm so glad--no annoying sister to deal with..and my older sister moved out so I'll be ALL by myself!! WOOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOOO!!!</p><p>Well sorry this was so long, just thought I'd leave a nice update for you all!! For the first time in a <u>LONG</u> <u>WHILE</u> I couldn't stop smiling when Nick and his friends were there on Saturday....it was amazing!!</p><p>&lt;3 Amor Siempre<br />~*NICOLE*~</p><p> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-07T02:06:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm feeling happy...a little better than I was earlier]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Yesterday my friend Emma told me to get yahoo messenger...so I did, thinking I wouldn't have anyone to talk to and that all I'd do is meet stupid people and stuff. Turns out--I was totally wrong....she told me to go into a chatroom and I typed &quot;15/f/mn IM me if ya wanna talk&quot; and I got 3 IM's...well I only added one, because he seemed like a total sweetheart and I started to like him a little, but I'm not gonna fall for him since he lives in Texas. He's done some things that he regrets (I'm not saying anything),  and some things that have affected him..like the death of his father--and he's been depressed for a while...so I wanted to help him out and stuff. He's such a nice guy, and I don't want him to feel like this. Here's some parts of the conversation (I changed his name so that it wasn't his sn, and mine's the smile like you've never been hurt one)::</p><p><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> well if i were there it woulda been way better...<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> u know it beautiful, coulda kept me company in my time of depression but then again who would wanna do that<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> i would<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> im boring<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> no ur not<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> am too, i dont see how u put up wit me beautiufl<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> what do you mean....i can put up with a lot of shit...and plus i like talkin to you<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> well thats exactly y i love talkin to u, i swear i wish girls were like u here in texas, i mean ur soo understandin<br /><br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> remember i really screwed up, u dont want guys like me that will hurt girls like u<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> nooooooo i don't care about that....its a mistake....you didnt purposly do it! and i still like you even though you screwed up<br /><strong>Ricky :</strong> i really have to apologize to u<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> why??<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> for givin u  a bad impression about me,  im not liek that, i mean for one girls cryin breaks my heart no matter who they are, even if id otn knwo them it like the saddest thing on earth to me<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> its all okay.....you didn't give me a bad impression about you...first off you said you were drunk and i kno when people are drunk they lose control and dont konw what theyre doing--been there done that......i forgive you, although in my mind you havent done ne thing to differ my thoughts about you<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> ur really something, u know that?<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> i am??<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> yeah to me u are<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> why?<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> cuz ur so understandin, u look past my all my faults,my evil shit<br /><br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> but its different wit me, my hard life and my actions, i dont know if im suppossed to be a hard ass or a softie, i mean ive been in alot of fights, but i always offer a shoulder for girls to cry on<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> you can be both at the same time....strong for yourself and the girl who's crying on your shoulder....but yet a softie for making her feel special and loved, and making yourself feel like you've accomplished something great--like letting someone vent and helping them <br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> but is that really who i am, ive done too much bad shit<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> everyone has done bad stuff and experianced it....but sumtime you gotta get past it and know that you're a stronger person for holding through it all <br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> but i let so many people down<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> yes but you're not perfect, and neither are they and you've also got to see the good things you've done for people--you can't just look at all the bad things all the time<br /><br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> you cant kick yourself for something that happened in the past--sometime you gotta look past all that stuff and see what the future holds for you, not what the past has done to you<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> this is not wat i meant for me in life</p><p><strong>Ricky :</strong> still i need to repay u<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> with what? and why?? <br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> cuz u've helped osmething heal lil bit, all ive been hearing is how fucked up ive been, and u.....u didnt tell me wat i needed to hear, u just gave me sympathy a complete stranger<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> as you can see im not like a lot of other people....ive been hurt and gone through enough shit that helping people has become something that helps me...something that cheers me up when i see someone else starting to improve...........im not like every other girl or guy<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> but it seems like no one has ever realized that until now....when i met you<br /><strong>Ricky :</strong> u know........ur soo special, u know that, all my goal has been to is to find myself by helpin others before ive gone to far to be helped, and u........u have an amazin heart,u really are a special girl</p><p><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> you do too deserve my help--you don't deserve to be sad and feel like shit...you're too sweet and nice to be someone who's sad all the time...<br /><strong>Ricky:</strong> its someone ive gotten used to<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> yeah but you shouldn't NEED to get used to  a feeling like that<br /><strong>Ricky :</strong> well its a lil late for that beautiful, u do make me feel better though<br /><strong>smillkeuvenvrbnhurt:</strong> well thats good....i dont wanna make you feel more sad<br /><strong>Ricky :</strong> u really help beautiful</p><p>Oh man he's so sweet...and he's been through soooo much shit it's wierd, but he's so cool. I wish he wasn't so sweet...either he still was and just lived up here, that would be awesome! </p><p>Well me and my mind will go think in my room now...I'm really tired and stuff.....my eyes hurt..and my mind is tossed up by thinking of Eric B. and Ricky....man, this has gotta stop sometime lol.</p><p>&lt;3 NICole</p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-13T02:06:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[ ((I've been thinking lately that you and me--yes we could make it...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Alright, once again I'm happy!! Yay...I wonder how long it'll last this time! lol it better last for a while..he said forever! WARNING:: LONG ENTRY!!!!</p><p>  Friday night we went to my uncles house to drop of my sisters new cell phone so she can call from up there and not have it be long distance, cuz she's staying with my uncle and his 2 daughters while she goes to college up there. I got her old cell phone, but it's a virgin mobile, so that sucks...but oh well.</p><p>  Last week was Megan's last week of chemotherapy treatments. They did some blood tests and a CAT scan on her on Friday, and as of right now she's CANCER FREE (knock on wood)!!! So hopefully it stays away! Every month she has to get blood tests done, and every 3 months she has to get a CAT scan don to make sure the cancer hasn't come back yet. Megan's only 6, and doesn't deserve to have the cancer come back like her mommy's did--and that's what lead to Terry's death..the cancer coming back. Please pray for her!! I'm sure everyone's prayers helped a ton before, but now she really needs it so that the cancer stays away! THANK YOU ALL!! </p><p>  August 9th through the 16th is when I'm gonna be going to Florida. I'm not sure what town it is, but the people I'm going with have a condo down there! It's a private one, with a swimming pool and hot tub with a waterfall in it, and me n my sister are sharing a room (2 beds and a tv in the room we're staying in). My parents had to only pay $350 for me to go--that's including the plane ticket, and pays for everything we're doing down there. I thought that was a pretty good deal, cuz the only thing I have to save money for is if I want to buy anything down there..I'm <strong><u>SO</u></strong> excited!!!! :)</p><p>  Okay, so I know I said that Weston was way different than all the other guys I've liked so far, but ever since I met Ricky it's changed. My definition of &quot;different than the other guys&quot; is him...he's the most sweet, nice, funny, caring, and hott guy I've met in forever! Ricky's truely different--he's <u>my</u> own <strong>Prince Charming</strong>!! In the past week of getting ot know him, it's like now I can't get enough of him. I go to bed after talking to him, and all I do til I fall asleep is think about him, and then I have a wonderful dream sometimes to tell him the next day. I wake up feeling like I want to go back to sleep and dream, because that's where I can be right next to him the most. When I first met him, I didn't think I'd ever be able to fall like this again so shortly after I felt like I had gotten hurt the most by Weston...but maybe it's because I'm so vulnerable or something...I don't know. I seem to wait for each night becuase I know I can be happy just by talking to him. He seems to notice more things that I've noticed other guys haven't ever noticed or it takes them forever to say something about it. It took me a few days to realize that he's what I've been missing in my life for so long. He's captured my heart, and now it seems like I don't know what I'd do without him! I thought him all the time, and missed him so much this weekend!! TONIGHT HE ASKED ME OUT TOO!!.......and of course I said <strong>yes</strong>. </p><p>  Oh, and me and im were talking about beaches, and my cabin came up (it's on a lake), cuz I don't swim down here cuz the lakes are icky, and here's what went on after that ----&gt; ----&gt;<br />Me: I want the sun to be out, but the forecast looks like rain again..I wanted to go swimming or get a tan!<br />Ricky: so do i, thats all i want in Texas...well one of the things I want....<br />Me: lol whats the other...me???<br />Ricky: lol no the easter buny <br />Me: lol<br />Ricky: of course you, i would like die if i saw you here<br />Me: no you wouldn't  <br />Ricky: yes i would, id be like to my friends, look thats her...<br />Me: you've told your friends about me??<br />Ricky: yeah that i met an amazing girl<br />Me: yeah?? and what did they say, &quot;yeah right&quot;  ???<br />Ricky: wow man looks like ur coming around instead of being all bummed out n what not </p><p>  I don't know about you all, but I think that's <u>so</u> sweet!! He always calls me beautiful, or baby, or babygirl...he's way too sweet, but I like it for sure!! hm...I really wish he were here!!!!</p><p>  Well, I'm gonna go to bed now, but I'll update more sometime soon maybe..I don't know!</p><p>~**NICOLE**~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[boyfriend shit]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[afraid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[what to do]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ricky]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[giving up again]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-14T11:06:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I don't know...I'm scared...afraid... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Okay, I've never had a boyfriend like Ricky, but I'm starting to get a little confused. I know I like him a lot and I know he likes me too....but I've never had a boyfriend who lived this far away or anything. He's the biggest sweetheart and a hopeless romantic, he trys to make everything seem perfect...but I don't know how long I can actually hang onto him...without him here it's so hard!!! I know it's stupid of me to say--but I've been having doubts...I mean I still want to be with him, but I don't know. I'm confused..I've never really had a boyfriend who I couldn't just call and talk to any time I wanted to, or someone who I couldn't just go over to their house and cuddle with or hang out with them....although I've only had one boyfriend, and I've never been kissed. I'm thinking that if I find someone here who's worth it, I'm going to break it off with Ricky, but I don't want to hurt him after all he's been through, and after he likes me soooo much. I can't stand the distance, and I want to be close to him, but I feel like we've actually gotten farther apart since sunday night...he hasn't been online at all, and I just havent talked to him....it's confusing and I hate it! I don't know what to do...............I feel spaced and confused, and scared I'm gonna get hurt, and just all around miserable. I don't want things to end, but then again I don't want to hold on for too long because someday soon I know I'm gonna make the mistake somehow by falling hard for someone here despite that I already have Ricky. I don't know what to do, but I feel like I do??....if that makes any sense at all. I want to cry but the tears won't come...I want to scream but the sound won't come out...I wanna give up but the will to isn't here...I want to be the girl he clings to but he isn't here...</p><p>   Well, I'm gonna go but I'll post another thing later or tomorrow or something! I think I need some help or advice or something.........</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/uh_oh.mws</guid>
  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ricky]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i feel really guilty]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[breaking up is really painful]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[is this what i really wanted]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-15T01:06:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[uh oh]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Alright, after talking to Ricky tonight....I realized that the distance is way too much for a girl my age to handle, ya know?? I feel really really guilty now though....I didn't want to really do it but when we're older maybe it'll work out better because then we can afford to go see each other and stuff...I just didn't think it would be this hard to break up with someone...I feel soooooooooo bad. I hate this...I feel like crying...I want the pain to go away!!! He said he understands and everything, but that I'm the only girl who matters to him and he'll wait for me but I can see other guys and stuff...he'll still be there waiting for me in the end. He also said that that i should see other guys but he'll wait for me til im older and not see any other girls....and he's like &quot;if you find a guy better than me, and you will, someone who will treat you like a princess go for him...you'll find him baby, he'll treat you like a princess, give you all the things you want, make you happy...&quot; but I don't want a guy to buy me everything...just being with them makes me sooooo happy. I think I'll just try to find someone closer like him??...I don't really know what I want, or what to do...but I'll think of something</p><p>   Well..maybe in a different post I'll talk about it more, right now it hurts to talk about it..I'm almost in tears..me and my stupid head need to go cry....g'nite all!!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br></p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fake people]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[done]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i'm over it]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[this really did me in]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i need help guys]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-16T06:06:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((..and my weakness is that I care too much...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Alrighty guys, I'm done with the whole relationship thing..I'm done for. I got over Ricky most of the way, even though last night talking to him made me really think....but I think this one really did me in, and I'm not gonna trust people (mostly guys), as easy as I have in the past, ya know?? I guess I'm too sensitive to things like this and I cave in easy when it comes to sweet guys...as of now I'm just not going to be able to fall that easy and not trust that soon. Maybe I cared too much about what I did, and I cared too much about how this was going to affect not only me, but everyone around me--including him. I don't really know. The song <strong>Scars by Papa Roach</strong> really applies to me I think...haha yeah cuz I think I do care too much about everything--including what people think of me, and I really need to stop thinking soo much about what everyone's thinking about me, and just be who I am without regrets and stuff. </p><p>You know how everyone's always saying &quot;BE YOURSELF&quot;??? Well, what if people don't really know how to be themselves...or who they really are. This society today has brought up kids to act like they're fake and someone they're not just to impress people...some people don't know who their &quot;self&quot; is..just because they've had to be fake all their lives and they don't know who they really are or what they want to do with themselves. I'm not saying I'm fake, but I just had to type that cuz I heard that song <strong>Be Yourself by Audioslave</strong> and it kind of mad me wonder..ya know?? </p><p>Hey, I need a little help here...okay this guy from Big Lake (not very far at all from where I live..maybe 10-20 minutes), named Rob..who I've talked to quite a lot, and I've met once..is getting his license on June 30th (that's if he passes), and he's always been hinting that we hang out and stuff. Well, monday night (online) he asked me if I liked the White Castle..and being tired and just me, I said I didn't even know what that was but I'd heard of it. He told me it was a great restaraunt to eat and stuff...and he said something about me going there with him to celebrate when he gets his license. And I said that I would but I couldn't because I didn't have money or a ride there, and he said that's why he asked me to come with him. And I said &quot;You'd pay for me?&quot; and he said &quot;of course, I have lotsa money and I'd pick you up.&quot; So what I wanna know...is that if my thoughts are right...is he asking me out on a date, or hinting at one?? I wasn't really sure, but I didn't want to just flat-out ask....ya know?</p><p>Well, I have to go make supper for myself and everything since my parents are gone and I got the house to myself so I'm bored. Tell me what you think about the whole Rob thing. THANKS TO ALL MY FRIENDS FOR HELPING ME THROUGH GETTING OVER RICKY AND NOT MAKING ME FEEL LIKE A FOOL FOR BREAKING UP WITH HIM...YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST!!!</p><p>~*NIcoLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fun]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[guessing]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-16T10:06:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[25 Random Songs]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I blognapped this from<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span><a class="msuser" href="http://darksunshine.mindsay.com/">darksunshine</a> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Step 1: Get your playlist together, put it on random, and play!!</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Step 2: Pick your favorite lines from the first 25 songs that play!</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Step 3: Post and let everyone you know guess what song the lines come from!!</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Step 4: Cross out or color the lines when someone guesses correctly.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">~DON’T U DARE CHEAT…~</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[1] Lovin’ like a bomb, baby come on get it on!</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0000ff">[2] Looking back at me, I see that I never really got it right. I never stopped to think of you. I’m always wrapped up in things I can’t win…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[3] I’ve been dying to tell you anything you wanna hear, cuz that’s just who I am this week…</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[4] Looking back, I clearly see what it is that’s killing me..</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[5] You left me with goodbye and open arms…a cut so deep I don’t deserve..</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[6] Living without you, living alone-this empty house is so cold…</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[7] I can’t believe you had the nerve to say the things you said, it hurt so bad that they ended our relationship…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[8] The faster we’re falling, we’re stopping and stalling, we’re running in circles again..just as things were looking up, you said it wasn’t good enough…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[9] I hope I never wake up, I dream about you all the time now. I don’t wanna face another night without you here…</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[10] Come on, baby, make it hurt so good, cuz sometimes love don’t feel like it should…you make it hurt so good.</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[11] All those times before were never this unclear. It’s hard to walk when you can’t even run…once I had this world, but now I’ve lost it all…</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[12] You see the same damn thing-it’s just a different day, and no one really knows why this is happening…</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0000ff">[13] What would you do if I asked you not to go? Would you forget everyone, forget everything and start over with me? Would you take my hand and never let me go?</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[14] Tell me what you thought about when you were gone and so alone…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[15] I hate the car lectures you give me on the ride home while blasting Aerosmith on your fucking radio!</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[16] If I die before I wake, at least in heaven I can skate…cuz right now on Earth I can’t do jack without the man up on my back! </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[17] Driving me under, leaving me out there—Go ahead and throw your life away!!</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0000ff">[18] And rain falls heavy on the tin roof, as we lie awake in my bed. You’re my survival, you’re my living proof. My love is alive and not dead.</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[19] And I almost had you, but I guess that doesn’t cut it…almost loved you, I almost wished you would’ve loved me too!</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0000ff">[20] I tried to help you once against my own advice. I saw you going down, but you never realized that you’re drowning in the water, so I offered you my hand. Compassion’s in my nature, tonight is our last stand…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0099ff">[21] I prayed for someone like you, and I thank God that I, that I finally found you…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0000ff">[22] Spare me just three last words. I love you is all she heard. I’ll wait for you, but I can’t wait forever…and I can’t make it on my own, because my heart is in Ohio…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0000ff">[23] One more kiss could be the best thing…one more lie could be the worst…</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">[24] I never cared how I dressed before, but I cared that night. Anticipation ran through my bones, and my clothes never fit right…I can’t wait til we meet again…</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><font color="#0000ff">[25] Did his mom and daddy forget to say ‘I love you, son’? Did no one see the writing on the wall?</font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"> <br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Okay everybody, NO CHEATING!!!!!...just GUESSING or KNOWING!!!</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pissed]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[water fight]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[graduation party]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not finished]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[free to look]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cabin]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[almost in tears]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-20T12:06:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Every time you come around me I get weak...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Hey...my song thing didn't get finished yet!! LOL, you guys haven't guessed all of them yet!!</p><p>  OMG I was <u><strong>soooo</strong></u> pissed off on Saturday night!! My uncle and his 5 year old daughter, Madison (who had a heart transplant when she was 5 months old, and has a cochlear implant because of the medication she was on in the hospital, and it delayed her learning/speech), stayed at our cabin. My uncle (Dennis), always brought her to our cabin about 2 summers ago (did this for a long time!), put in a movie, and snuck (SP?) out on her without saying where he was going, if he'd be back or anything...and he did it A LOT...so now every time they come over she panics and stuff, because she's afraid he's going to leave her here again. Well, he was putting her to bed upstairs in our room (he was sleeping downstairs), and she just kept crying for like--an hour...because he wouldn't let her sleep where he was (so she'd know that he was actually there). He just left her cry and scream &quot;DADDY!&quot; for almost an hour, and then my little sister layed with her and she calmed down a little and finally fell asleep. Wehn my little sister first layed down with her, I went downstairs to get my sweatshirt and cell phone off a chair (my uncle was in the bathroom, my mom was on a chair, and my dad was standing by the counter where my stuff was), and I went to the counter, grabbed my sweatshirt and said, &quot;Erin's laying with her because she won't stop crying, cuz she's scared to be here because of all the times Dennis would <em><strong><u>leave</u> </strong></em>her here,&quot; and my dad's like, &quot;Oh, don't give me that,&quot; and I inturrupted by saying, &quot;I <strong>am</strong> going to give you that, because it's the truth!!&quot; and then I went upstairs, and heard my dad say something. This morning I asked my mom what he said and he's like &quot;well wait til she has kids&quot; and she said &quot;we didn't treat our kids like that&quot; oh man if I were down there he would've gotten a faceful of words....I woulda been like &quot;yeah well at least my kids won't be afraid to come to their family's houses!&quot; and a bunch more shit. I almost started crying when I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth because it kills me inside to know that every time she comes to our cabin she clings to Dennis, because she's afraid he'll leave her here!!...my eyes were filled, and the tears were ready to slide down my cheeks. She can't talk that well because she missed a lot when she was in the hospital for 6 months (the babbling stage and everything like that), when she needed the heart transplant, so her speech is really delayed...and she doesn't say much, but wouldn't you notice that when she only gets clingy, cries and panics is when she comes to our house...that something's not right???!!! It's pretty bad that my mom, me, and little sister have to deal with it, and know about it--and her own damn father doesn't!! She completly loses <strong><u>all</u> </strong>trust in him when they come to my cabin---it's so hard for me to see it and not say anything because he'll tell my dad, and then I'll get bitched at for stating the fucking truth!! If my dad asks me about it, I'm not denying any of it because I know it's the truth, and I have people to back me up on it!...he could slap, punch, beat the shit outta me, and I still wouldn't take it back or deny the truth. Oh man, I was so close to tears on Saturday, but I blinked them away because I didn't want Erin to see me crying...</p><p>  Today we went to a graduation party for a family friend...and Shelly (Michelle), was actually very polite and stuff for a change--usually she's all stand-offish and doesn't like to talk to us that much, n she was way different today! It was soooo fun, even though it was really hot! Me and my cuzin Kelli played a little volleyball with Nick and some other people, and sat in the shade and talked, and then towards the end I was chasing her with cold water and splashing it on her..haha good times! OMG Nick is so fucking hott!! Wow, he was playing volleyball with his shirt off....maaaaannn he's got a good body!....too bad his hott friend Eric B. wasn't there with him...but the fugly friend that was with him n Eric B. at my sisters graduation party was there :( lol. Hey, I know I mention a lot of guys on here, but I'm young, single, free to flirt, and free to look..as long as I'm single I can do all that without getting in trouble lol. </p><p>  Well, I'm gonna go, but I'll post more a different day!...prolly tomorrow!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[alcohol]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[drunk driving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[emotional abuse]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scary thoughts]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[my alcoholic uncle]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-20T12:06:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Wow...this made me think about some things]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Well, I just read a few people's blogs about a friend of theirs dying from being drunk and driving. It kind of made me realize some things I never had thought about much before. My uncle is an alcholic, and he drinks and drives...it scares me because of what he's doing to slowly kill himself and possibly kill someone else in an accident...he needs help but I can't say anything to him, because he has to realize that he needs to get some help by himself. I can't stop hiim from drinking from the moment he awakens to the moment he falls asleep, but it hurts me to know that drinking is killing him, and hurting many people around him....he got divorced years ago (I don't know how many), and then he had a girlfriend for a year and a half, and she broke up with him...it was all because of his drinking and the fact that he was an emotional abuser...he didn't physically abuse them, but mentally and emotionaly he slowly brought them down until they couldn't handle it anymore, and had to get out. I hate when he stays at my house because I'm always afraid something bad is going to happen while he's there...it just scares me. </p><p>  Another thing I was thinking about, was one of the accidents that happened on the highway right by my house. My neighbor's friend was walking home one night from my neighbor's (my babysitter back when I was younger), house, and she was crossing the intersection....a drunk driver hit her and instantly killed her. I know a lot of teenagers have it in their head that nothing will ever happen to them, and that they can do anything....but as a teenager with a lot of stuff that's happened to me and touched my heart, I know I'm not invincable and I know I things could happen to me that will be unexpected. I wish I could get into the minds of some of the teenagers that drink to get drunk or drink to make their problems go away for the time they're loaded with alcohol, and tell them not to drive or not to drink so much...something could happen to them and it could cost their lives and possibly someone elses life too. I know for a fact that I won't ever drink and drive because I won't trust myself, and I won't want to make someone elses life a living hell because I killed someone else, and possibly myself. I don't want to be like the teenagers who drink and think they can do anything when they're drunk--I won't let myself do that!!!</p><p>  Well, I guess I just had to type something on that topic...it gave me something to write about and I guess I needed to say something that would hopefully get into some people's heads...DON'T EVER DRINK AND DRIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE...I don't want to lose any one of you!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p><p>   </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[song]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[breaking point]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-20T01:06:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=129</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I got a new cd on Thursday or Friday...and it was Breaking Point's cd Beautiful Disorder...it's really really good. Lol, I'm typing this as I listen so a line or a few words might be wrong...like the part where I couldn't understand what they said so I just put (i dk this part). But yeah, it's the truth--a lot of people are fake now days and don't know what they are or who they want to be--they just copy other people and famous stars. It kind of supports one of my posts a while ago too! </p><p><strong><em><u>Breaking Point (dk what the song is yet...sry--my mom didnt have the case cuz it was laying on her desk at work when she got there)</u></em></strong></p><p><strong>We shape our lives by what we see on the tv<br />And now we're lost<br />Not knowing who or what to be<br />And all our lives we're running high<br />Never knowing what's the truth<br />Behind our eyes with (i dk this part)<br />Have led us to believe</strong></p><p><strong>We're all living on reality shows<br />And everyone is always acting a role<br />And all our lives it's stereo<br />Cuz we're living a reality show</strong></p><p><strong>I see the picture <br />That's painted on the screen<br />And I don't even know <br />What's real or fantasy<br />But I realize all our lives can not change<br />The way I choose to live my life<br />Tell all lies to everyone to see</strong></p><p><strong>We're all living a reality show<br />And everyone is always acting a role<br />And all our lives it's stereo<br />Cuz we're living a reality show</strong></p><p><strong>And I'm trying to not to notice<br />But I'm losing all the bogus in my life<br />In my life!!!!</strong></p><p><strong>Oh we're all living a reality show<br />And eveeryone is always acting a role<br />And all our lives it's stereo<br />Cuz we're all living a reality show</strong><br /><br />I don't know about you all, but I like that song...well I like their whole cd! Hm...I think I'm going to go but I'll post more later tonight!!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bored]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tanning]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ricky]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[my knees and back]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid lawn keeps growing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[highlighting my hair this weekend]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-22T12:06:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[**I hate it when you smile--it reminds me of the times we never had...**]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>  Today I worked for almost 4 hours and then I had to come home and mow the stupid lawn. It sucked...I wish it would just stop growing and stay the length it is right now lol. But anyways, when I was at Eva's house (where I work), her little brother (he's like 5), wanted me to go with him to this thing, and he called me a big-butt so I said that if i was his friend that he was gonna bring to his awana thing then he wouldnt be calling me that, and he appologized and hugged me and kissed my arm. He's a cutie...and he has the HUGEST crush on me...has since he was like--3....and I think it's become an obsession for him lol its really cute though when I'm leaving their house and he opens the door after I'm almost past their house and yells &quot;bye i love you!!&quot; out the door.  It's sooo funny! </p><p>  Friday night I'm getting my hair trimmed, and then Saturday morning I'm gonna get my hair highlighted...it's gonna be chunkier highlights, but it'll look good. I trust my mom, because every other place I've gone has fucked up my hair lol. </p><p>  When I have to mow the lawn, I always do it in my bikini, and today I had these guys that were putting windows in a house 2 down from mine staring at me...I wanted to go over there and be like &quot;Don't you have work to do? the staring show is over!&quot; but I didn't and I just ignored them. I got a nice tan though, that's the only good thing about mowing the lawn today. Omg, right now, I'm more tan than I was at the END of last summer...this is gonna be a good summer to get really tan skin!!! woo hoo! But hey--I gotta get my nice tan skin before I go to Florida so I don't look like a pale freak....not that I'm ever pale anyways lol. </p><p>  Oh man...I still talk to Ricky every night...and even though I'm over him it still hurts me sometimes, cuz I kinda still like him...so I guess I'm not all the way over him, right? He had his webcam on, and he smiled sooo sweetly at me, I thought my heart would break....well not really, I just hate it when he smiles at me, because I think of all the times we never had because of the distance, and the times we probably won't ever have. Oh well, I guess someday I'll find someone like him that's here...and I'll spend the rest of my life with him. I really wish Ricky lived here though...that would be so awesome!! Well, I guess I'll HAVE to find someone new though...because I can't just hold onto something that I'm never really going to be able to hug and kiss and everything with Ricky. Hm...guys here are really stupid, and are all almost the same though!! (sorry guys...it's true--a lot of you are the same).</p><p>  Holy shit....my knees have hurt for the past 5-6 days, and it's really starting to bug me. On Friday night, my left knee started to hurt when we went to someone's house, and by the end of the night my whole leg hurt...from my hips to my toes. It was sooo bad. Since then they've both hurt off and on...but today it's been a constant pain. My back has hurt for like--ever it seems like. Well, since my parents don't care enough to bring me to the doctor (I've asked them to bring me, and they don't think it's anything at all...), then I guess if it's cancer, I hope I rack up a huge bill for them to pay, and it tortures them that they didn't bring me in any sooner. </p><p>  Well, I don't know what else to write....so I'm gonna go now. Tomorrow if the sun's out I'm just gonna get a nice tan...even though if I don't already have cancer I'll probably get it later in life.</p><p>&lt;3 Nicole</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cancer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[afraid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[megan]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-23T12:06:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[...scared...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><em>Holy crap....another person I know having cancer. There's been 3 people in my family that have DIED from cancer, one survivor in my family, a family friend who died of cancer...and now a Jenne's friend has it...and it started almost the same way my cuzins did, cept she hurt hers in track...</em></strong></p><p><strong><em>My 6 year old cuzin got diagnosed with cancer in August. They found it because she fell off her bike, and 3 months later it still hurt, so her dad took her in, and they found a tumor in her pelvic area, attatched to the main artery that goes into her left leg..when they did a body scan, they found 2 spots on her left lung and 2 spots on her brain. Less than a week after they diagnosed her with rhabdomyosarcoma cancer, they did surgery to take the tumor out. They only got an apple-size out, and there was more than half still there. She did chemotherapy treatments for a while, and the tumor shrunk enough so they could get it all out, and the spots on her lung and brain were gone. They had her on chemotherapy treatments until about 2 weeks ago...and now she's cancer free for now....but there's always that chance that it'll come back. </em></strong></p><p><strong><em>This all makes me soooooo worried....it kind of runs in my family a little, and now that one of my friends has it, it makes me wonder....since my knee has hurt for about 4-5 months...do I have cancer too????? Am I gonna die at the age of 15?? When I tell my mom about my knee (I have since the pain started, and lately it's gotten worse), she says &quot;oh...that's weird&quot; and my dad says nothing to it....they don't care--they'd probably rather see me gone...I'm the middle child--what have they got to look forward to in me?! Nothing I guess....except a person who has set goals for herself and wants to be an RN to help little kids in a Children's Hospital...on the oncology floor (cancer floor)....hmm, I guess I got a lot going for me!...but they just don't realize how much I have planned for my life. It seems like the only people who care are my friends, my little sister, and my one cuzin who lives so far away.....</em></strong></p><p><strong><em>Well okay...enough venting tonight...I'm scared as hell now, and worried, and all teary-eyed....I don't know what to say or think or do...I'm confused. </em></strong></p><p><strong><em>~*NICOLE*~</em></strong></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[cutting]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[warped tour]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thunderstorms]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jenne]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[don't give up jenne]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-29T11:06:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I bit my tounge so many times even though I should've spoke my mind...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>JENNE Don't you dare leave me! I know suicide (and cutting...control...my ass!! It's an addiction.), seems like the only thing that's gonna solve your problems right now--but the truth is--it's not!!!! I know how it feels to want to die and feel like everyone's giving up on you, I've been there....but I held on through the tough times and now I'm here--wonderful as can be...I know I get sad and seem depressed sometimes but I still always come back to that happy Nicoley that everyone likes. It seems like everyone's giving up and fading away from you, but they're not...I'm not ever going to give up on you, and like Chae and Tony and a bunch of other friends of yours--neither are they. You can't let what you know who and her brother says get to you...I know it's not easy because I'm the type of person who gives in easily to pain and worriedness..it's hard, but you can't give up because of that. To them--it's so fun to see you hurting because of what they did to you and they'd probably love to see you dead.....but <strong>I</strong> wouldn't. True friends never give up on other friends---I can't let you go. And you can't give in! All those nights I was down and low, you're one of the people who got me to smile--now I'll try and help you the same way. But you gotta promise me one thing--you can't give up on life!!!!!!!! </p><p>Woo Hoo...I might be going to Warped Tour on July 24th!!!!! Trivia's mom is buying the tickets and bringing us there if I can go...and from the looks of it right now--my parents will say yes. I don't know for sure, but I can only hope and pray. They have to &quot;talk about it&quot; and then I'll get the answer. But some of the bands I really really like are going to be there, and I can't miss out on an opportunity like this!! I REALLY HOPE I CAN GO!!!! I mean come on, I don't have to pay for the ticket, or find a way down there, or find someone to go with--they just <strong>have</strong> to let me go! </p><p>OOOOO I love thunderstorms, but I'm gonna have to go soon and blog about this a different time because I don't want my parents or sister to wake up and find me out there---I for sure wouldn't be going to Warped Tour or Florida!!</p><p>~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lee]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[warped tour]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fall out boy]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[the starting line]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[july 4th]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[valley fair]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jenne]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not happy about that weekend]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-01T01:07:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[NOOOOO...this isn't fair at all!!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Okay so the weekend that Warped Tour is gonna be in Minnesota---I can't go! Some of my family's gonna be at our cabin and Saturday night we're having a get-together type thing....and it's most likely gonna be a late night--so therefore we won't be able to make it back in time on Sunday. We'd have to leave by 7am just to get down here in time, and leave enough time for Triv's mom to bring us down there, and be there by 11:00am.....and I know I sure won't be outta bed that early--that's way too early! Ugh that just blows!! But Trivia's gonna get a T-shirt for me...a Fall Out Boy or The Starting Line one...I really really wanted to meet Fall Out Boy, but my dreams are shattered now... :( . I'm gonna be a little crabby that day---maybe next year they'll learn to let me go....lol. </p><p>   Woo Hoo!!! Jenne I'm sooo glad you didn't decide to do what you were going to do. Suicide is NEVER the answer!!!! You can never ever ever leave me...you're such a great friend, and nothing could change that. What would I have done some of those nights when I needed a laugh...or just someone to talk to...or to vent to a friend??? Um, I definetly would be dead or I'd have run away...</p><p>    Since I can't go to Warped Tour, my parents better let me go to Valley Fair with Trivia, Alan, Taylor, Lee, and Mary!!!!!! I hope Alan, Taylor, and Lee don't come up here the weekend I'm in Florida...cuz I'd be sad! The one chance I get to meet them face-to-face, and if I can't go then it'll be ruined. And I wanna go so bad, but I hope Alan puts off going the weekend of Triv's brother's wedding, and the next weekend, cuz I'll be in Florida. Hm...Valley Fair sounds fun!!!! </p><p>    Ugh, I can't believe I still like Alan. I mean--it's not as much as I did in the beginning (last summer)....but I still like him. And when I dumped him I knew I was doing the wrong thing, I just didn't want to admit it...but I didn't want Trivia mad at me forever, and I couldn't lose her over a guy--specially one of her best friends. So when he started going out with Jordyn in October I got sooooooo jealous, but I didn't say anything because I didn't want anything to happen between them and it be all because of me. Well, when they were having problems, I was a little happy but at the same I was sad because he was...and I didn't want him to get hurt. When I found out she broke up with him---I'll be honest--I was happy...I jumped up and down and smiled so huge. I then realized that I never have a chance in hell with him anyways...so I know I should just let go. I think he likes Trivia now anyways.....and after everything that's happened with his last gf and stuff...and I don't think he'd ever fall for me again....I'm not that special. I have to get over him now...I can't just hang on and keep waiting for that one day when we might be able to be together again. I'm done...I can't hurt like this. I want him to be happy--even if I'm not in his life, but I'm not gonna be able to hold on forever.</p><p>   I talk to Ricky every night...and he's such a sweetheart. I don't know why he'd want a girl like me though--he told me he'd wait forever for me...and that's what he's done so far..I don't get it. I still like him too though, but I've gotta admit--not as much as I did when I first met him.  He's such a sweetheart though!!! Gosh I wish there were guys like him here!!!!!!!</p><p>   Alrighty--enough venting...I'm done with this entry for today. HAVE A HAPPY 4TH OF JULY EVERYONE!! And <strong>Happy Birthday to JENNE!!!!!!!!</strong> </p><p>&lt;3 Nicole</p><br><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[happy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[good times]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[kirstin]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[more later]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cutest little girl in the whole world]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-05T09:07:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[here's a short one for now...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Wow, I had a wonderful weekend. This is gonna be a short one for now, but I'll post a <strong>really </strong>long one later tonight--I promise!! I got so attatched to this little girl...and I can honestly say Kirstin's the <strong>CUTEST LITTLE GIRL IN THE WHOLE WORLD</strong>!!! I have pics, but I gotta take them to get developed, so if I can figure out how to get them on here then I will post some of her. I'll tell ya more about her tonight too....wow. It was a great weekend though! </p><p>~*NICOLE*~    &lt;3 ya all!!!</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[floating on the lake on rafts]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-06T12:07:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I miss Kirstin!!!!!!!:: WARNING]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/i_miss_kirstin_warning.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><u>WARNING::</u> LONG ENTRY!!!!!</strong></p><p>I finally had a <strong>great </strong>weekend!! I had a lot of fun..and saw a few hott guys too! By the way--there's <strong>another </strong>Eric...a hott one too (Eric Kuchafer)!!!</p><p>My little sister's friend Eva came up to our cabin with us, and on Friday night we all just kinda relaxed and watched movies.</p><p>Saturday we took rafts out on the lake and tanned while floating to the other side of the lake. Then we paddled back, flipped, and did it again. That night we (me, Erin, and Eva), went over to Steve and Nancy's cabin (2nd cousins), and they had company up (that we already knew). This is where Eric K. and Kirstin come into play!! Eric's (20 or 21), little girl Kirstin (2 years old), is soooooo cute (I'll tell more about Eric and Kirstin in the next paragraph)!!! Then the guys set off fireworks, and Eric, Kirstin, Me, Megan (6 years old), and Amanda (4 years old), went inside. We sorta watched parts of <strong>'Are We There Yet?'</strong> Eric had a headache, so he went to lay down on one of the beds, and Kirstin goes &quot;DADDY!!!&quot; really loud after a lil but, cuz she wanted to know where he went lol. <u>She's the most <strong>ADORABLE </strong>little girl I've <strong>EVER</strong> seen!!!</u> After Eric layed down, Josh (9 years old..has a crush on me), came in the cabin and restarted the movie. Josh sat on the left arm part of the chair, Amanda was on the couch to the left of me, Kirstin was on my lap, and Megan was to the right of me all cuddled up against me....and Kelly (Megan, Josh and Amanda's mom), goes &quot;Wow, she's just a natural!&quot; to Jodi (Kirstin's Grandma). It was funny, cuz I had all the littler kids (I love them!!) on the couch with me...it was great!!!</p><p>Now about Eric!! He's about 20 or 21 years old, and is Kirstin's daddy. Kirstin's mom and him broke up, and then she found out she was pregnant. That was when Eric was about 18 or 19. Kirstin is such a cutie, and has the looks of Eric's side, and I guess has the hair color of her mom...but I haven't seen her since they're not together and I never got to meet her when they were. Eric takes her <strong>EVERY</strong> weekend, and by the looks of it--he's a <strong><u>VERY</u></strong> good Dad. He's really really good looking too....wow I'm a dork! Too bad I'm not 18, 19, or somewhere around that age....I'd definetly make a move--being with him, and getting to be a part of Kirstin's life would be heaven to me!!!</p><p>Sunday morning I went straight over to Nancy and Steve's (Eric left early that morning). Kirstin was ready and going. I got soo close to her that day--I totally fell in love with her, and she got me tightly wrapped around her finger!! lol. Haha, she got a pop out of the cooler and brought it to Jodi (Mama---the first &quot;am&quot; sounds like the word am), and Mike (Papa), asked her to get him a water, so she went back to the cooler again. The first thing she grabbed was a bottle of beer, and Mike goes &quot;No that's not water...&quot; and she put it back. I think she found water, but couldn't get it out. She dipped her hand in and got a little hand full of water and looked up and pulled her hand out of the cooler and says, &quot;Here Papa!!&quot; Omg it was soooooooo funny!! Later I took her on a 4-wheeler ride to see the horses and cows at the neighbors house across from my cabin, and Kirstin goes &quot;LOOK!! There's the moo-moo's!!!&quot; It was so cute...like her! Then towards the night Steve set off a fire-cracker, and she goes &quot;Moly, Moly!&quot;...meaning Holy Moly. It was really really funny! There was a lot more stuff, like when I took her swimming and to get icecream and stuff, but that's a lot to type. I'll try to figure out how to get pictures on here so I can show you what she looks like...but I have to get my film developed first. Man, she's so adorable!!!!!!!</p><p>And I also <strong>TRIED</strong> water-skiing for my first time. The first time I tried getting up, the water pulled my legs and I was almost doing the splitz...I think I pulled some muscles, so now my legs hurt so bad! My dad told me that when I walk it looks like I have a stick up my ass! lol. I <strong>ALMOST</strong> got up the second time, but I fell! I tried a few more times and didn't get up, so we went up to the house and ate supper. At least I was a good sport about it though! I'm trying again some other weekend....I'm determined to get up and going!!! </p><p>On Monday night, we (me, Erin and Eva), went skinny-dipping before we went to the fireworks in town! It was fun I guess...but it woulda been better if Nick, or either of the hott Eric's (Beckman or Kuchafer), were there lol. I've only been skinny-dipping twice now lol. After we were done swimming (we only went in the nude for like 10 minutes and then got back in our swimsuits and washed our hair), we all got ready and went into town for the 4th of July festivities, and then the fireworks were later that night. There was a really hott guy there too!!! I didn't notice until Eva pointed it out, but almost everywhere we went--he was there! He was very cute though! But the bad thing--I think he had a girlfriend there....Damnit!! I always seem to fall for the guys that have girlfriends...and it sucks so bad! I guess I'm not good enough....oh well though.</p><p>Today, I got up and it was raining. So I packed my stuff, and did basically nothing the rest of the day til we left. I had a great weekend though...very fun-filled!!</p><p>I'm gonna go now, but I'll post some other time when I have something to say!!</p><p>&lt;3 ya!!  ~*NICOLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-07T01:07:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((There's gotta be something more...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/theres_gotta_be_something_more.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Oh Gosh, I miss Kirstin sooooo much. God, I guess I got more attatched to her then I thought I did lol. I wish time could go back to Saturday when I first seen her...cuz then I could talk to Eric Kuchafer (her dad), and get closer with her sooner than I did. I'm a dork, I know. It's just---wow she was the cutest little girl, and soo talkitive for only being 2 years old...but she was so funny! If I can figure out how to get pictures on here I'll post some of her, but as of now--I still have to get my film developed and then figure out how to do it lol.</p><p>Jeez...I don't know about guys anymore. Ugh, I'm so fed up with them! I always seem to fall for the guy who's already got a girlfriend, or they got their eyes on some other girl...I'm so sick of it, but I kinda can't control what my heart tells me to do, and who I fall for. I'm just so fed up with always being single, and liking a guy for a long time--knowing I'll get hurt in the end anyways. I just don't get myself and I don't know what to do anymore. I'm thinking about giving up on all kinds of relationships (except friendships), with guys until I can get my heart on track again, cuz all I do is fall hard for a guy and end up hurt in the end...with no relationship to have memories of, because I had to sit there and watch them (hear about them), lay their eyes on another girl, and talk about them all the time....and I never even get one fucking chance to become a part of their lives for a little bit. Maybe I'm over-reacting, but I wouldn't know what it feels like to be in a real relationship since the 3 boyfriends I've had didn't last long enough for anything to happen cept breaking up...I'm sooooooooo dumb. What the hell is wrong with me?? Am I the only one who feels like this on a regular-basis?? I DON'T GET IT!!!!!!!!</p><p>Alright, Warped Tour might be on again. Trivia's mom said I could stay at their house for the whole weekend if my parents changed their minds....so I asked them again last night and they didn't give me an answer yet. I just don't understand why I have to go to that thing...I'm gonna see them all again on Thanksgiving anyways....so it's just pointless to go when I see all of them more than enough times in a year, and I don't really wanna see my alcoholic uncle again. I wanna go to Warped Tour soooooooooooooo bad. I'll seriously cry if I can't go...bring on the tears and crabbiness!! :( lol. I really hope my parents let me go cuz I mean come on--Free tickets (well I don't have to pay for mine and neither does Triv cuz her mom's paying for them), a ride down there, and somewhere to stay....who the hell wouldn't let their kid go to it!!!??? It's not like I won't ever see my family again..I'd rather be at Warped Tour than go sit at my grandparents house and be bored. If my parents want me to be crabby that weekend--then bring it on!!!</p><p>I'm gonna go for now, but I'll post more tonight probably...</p><p>Oh yeah--can anyone tell me how to get pictures on here???? I'm totally clueless as to how to get them on...I just gotta know by the time I get my film developed which will probably be in like--2 weeks or next week before I go to my cabin on Tuesday night.</p><p>~*NIcoLE*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[quiz thingy]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-07T11:07:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[okay..so I'm really really bored]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>LADIES: Turned ON or OFF when a guy:</p><p>dresses like a thug: on<br />dresses like a surfer bum: on<br />dresses like a prep: off<br />dresses in all black: off<br />doesn't care what he wears: on<br />sings: on...if he's good<br />plays a musical instrument: on<br />is skinnier than you: depends...I'm pretty fat compared to most guys<br />is bigger than you: on..but not too much!<br />is shorter than you: off<br />is taller than you: ON<br />has straight teeth: on<br />wears braces: off<br />has chapped lips: off<br />has green eyes: on<br />has blue eyes: on<br />has brown eyes: deep brown??? ON<br />has shaved Head: depends<br />drinks alcohol: on...sometimes<br />smokes cigarettes: TOTAL OFF<br />smokes pot: TOTAL OFF<br />wears glasses: depends on how good he looks in 'em<br />has brown hair: on<br />has black hair: on<br />has blonde hair: on<br />is tan: on<br />works out : on<br />smiles more than not: on<br />calls you just to say HI: on<br />lets you know he was thinking about you: on<br />compliments you: on<br />shaves his legs: OFF<br />has facial hair: depends..<br />has sideburns: on<br />wears jewelry: depends on what and where<br />has bigger feet than you: on<br />has smaller feet than you: off<br />wears cologne: ON<br />smiles when you walk into the room: on<br />calls you pet names: on<br />has blue hair: depends on how he dresses/acts/looks in it<br />wears makeup: depends..eyeliner's okay if he's punk/emo<br />plays sports: on<br />a bad boy: on<br />has nice arms: on<br />has a job: on<br />gives before he recieves: on<br />tongue pierced: ON<br />watches a lot of tv: maybe<br />4-wheels: on<br />Hunts: ON<br />Fishes: on<br />Snowmobiles: on<br />Opens the door for you: on<br />Has tattoos: on...sometimes<br />Other Piercings: what and where...<br />Kisses your neck and all over: ON<br />Caresses you: ON</p><p>Alright....there ya go!! lol sorry it was kinda stupid...</p><p>~*NICOLE*~<br /></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[britney]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-18T12:07:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((And the stars aren't out tonight but neither are we to look at them...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>This is going to be really really really long. I've been at my cabin since July 8th. It's been really long not having the internet or people my age to hang out with whenever I wanted to, ya know? I'm friend and internet deprived lol. So here's what went on when I was gone......</p><p><strong><u>July 8th:</u></strong> We went over to Steve and Nancy's cabin after we got up to my cabin, and my twin 2nd cousins (Troy and Lee), were there, and so was Troy's girlfriend, Britney. Troy and Lee are so awesome!! And so is Britney--that's the first time I met her though, but she's really cool. Troy and Lee don't look alike, but they're both pretty hott!....except Troy is way hotter--he has the hottest hair and has a very sexy facial structure! LOL I shouldn't be thinking that---they're my second cousins!!!! I'm a dork. Well, anyways, I was gonna talk about something else, but I got sidetracked, so here goes:: Nancy started talking about Kirstin and how she thinks she's a spoiled brat and everything, and she also said that Kirstin gets waited on hand-and-foot. I bit my tounge, because I know she wasn't like that when I was with her---I spent the whole time up there with Kirstin, and I didn't think she was a spoiled brat at all. She asked for things politely (used please, thank you, etc.), wasn't whiney or anything. Nancy said that both Mike and Jodi (Kirstin's grandparents), were in the cabin trying to brush her hair on Sunday night after she took a bath and that Kirstin was whining and crying the whole time--NO SHE WASN'T!!!!! I don't know where Nancy got that from because she and Mike were outside, Jodi was on the couch with Kirstin on her lap, I was right beside them on the couch....I think I would know. Yeah, so she whined a little when the comb snagged a know, but that's totally understandable! I just don't get where Nancy got the vibe that she was being a brat--Nancy was hardly around Kirstin at all--I WAS!!!!!! And I think I would know when a kid is a spoiled brat--<strong>HER NEPHEW </strong>is!! A bunch of people would agree with me on that one! Ugh it pissed me off so much!!!!</p><p><strong><u>July 9th:</u></strong> We threw a surprise 25th Anniversary party for Randy and Josie. It was pretty fun--except for the fact that Nancy was trying to set Lee up with Michelle because they're both single. It makes me so mad though--she tried with Eric (Kirstin's dad, and Lee's cousin), on July 4th weekend too! I just wanted to bitch her out for forcing something on them--if it happens, it happens for a reason, but at least let it happen naturally---not being forced!!! But once again, I bit my tounge and didn't say anything about it. Randy and my dad were so drunk though! I've honestly never seen Randy that loopy--it was really funny though--I laughed my ass off!!!</p><p><strong><u>July 10th:</u></strong> I didn't do too much that day until my parents went back home, and then it was just me and my little sister. At about 3:45pm Troy and Britney picked me up, and we (Nancy, Diane, John, Troy, Britney, and I...Lee and Steve went home that morning), went to a bar in town, while Erin babysat Hunter. It was pretty fun. When we got back, John made spaghetti--very yummy! Then John, Troy, Britney, and Hunter went fishing for like 20 minutes. When they got back, John splashed water on Hunter and Erin, and that turned onto a full water fight--they got buckets and soaked each other. Erin's bucket got into John's hands somehow, and I ran inside to get her a bucket--that was stupid because John got me all wet on my left side because I got her a bucket. I didn't do anything back, because I didn't want to get more wet. After that, Troy, Britney, and I went out on the boat because Troy wanted to go swimming. When he got back on the boat we just sat there and chilled for a while, and then went back in. Well, none of us was too ambitious, so we just sat there in the boat on the boat-lift for a long time. Britney and I needed to go pee, so we walked up the hill (a steep one), and when we came back down we brought the 4-wheeler. We sat on the boat in the lift for about an hour, and then we went back up. I went back to my cabin and changed because I was STILL wet. When I got back we went back down on the boat after we grabbed some drinks. We forgot the 4-wheeler--bad move lol. We talked and laughed until dark, and then went back up to the cabin. Nancy came out into the garage, and we all just talked until about midnight. AHHHH--Troy and Britney are going to <strong>WARPED TOUR</strong>!!! I want to go really bad--Troy had the lineup of bands, and I want to see at least 10 of them! That night, Troy and Britney stayed at my cabin, and Erin stayed at Nancy and Steve's cabin with Hunter. I know it doesn't seem like a lot of fun just talking, but we had a lot of laughs and it was so fun! On the last weekend of July they're coming up again---I think Lee is too! YAY!!!!!</p><p><strong><u>July 11th:</u></strong> Troy and Britney left at like 10:30am. Diane, and Hunter also left that morning, but Steve, Jim, and Diane were coming back up on Tuesday night for Moondance Jam the next day. At about noon we (Nancy, Erin, John, and me), ate lunch and went to walker to window-shop. We really didn't buy anything but it was pretty fun. When we got back, Erin and I went swimming for about 2 hours.</p><p><strong><u>July 12th:</u></strong> Me and Erin went swimming for around an hour. At about 4pm we went into town with Nancy and John to go to the <strong>'Sweetheart Days'</strong> festivities. I bought a flip-flop necklace. The hott guy that I saw on the 4th of July was there too! And he had his shirt off the whole time---he has a great body!! He's got very tan skin, and extremly nice abs.....ooo and a nice car too lol. Then we went back to our cabins and basically did nothing---and my parents made it up there around 8pm.</p><p><strong><u>July 13th:</u></strong> Me, Desarae (older sister), and Erin (younger sister), went swimming for about an hour. At 4pm we went into town to the flea markets. I bought a shirt that says:: <strong>BITCH : B</strong>abe<strong> I</strong>n<strong> T</strong>otal<strong> C</strong>ontrol of <strong>H</strong>erself, a wristband that says HOPE, and a really pretty dolphin bracelet. </p><p><strong><u>July 15th:</u></strong> I went to my grandparents (dad's side), cabin on a different lake. It was boring because there was a bunch of people I didn't know, and no kids my age--or any at all. I sat on the dock and watched the <strong>PRETTIEST SUNSET EVER</strong>!!!! I've never seen one that beautiful.....ever. Ugh, I wish I would've had my camera! It looked like a sunset on a picture that a photographer took or something....it was soo beautiful! I wish I would've had my camera--that picture would've gotten blown up, framed, and put on my wall in my room. Oh gosh, I was on the dock alone watching it (I was bored of the adults lol), and I imagined what it would've been like if I had a boyfriend and we were watching the sunset...it won't ever happen though, cuz I'm always only the friend, never the girlfriend.........</p><p>Yeah, I know I skipped a few days, but I didn't do much after Desarae left on Wednesday night back to Brainerd, and Erin left on Thursday to my other grandparent's house (mom's side). I basically did a whole lot of nothing...watched movies/tv, ate, slept, tanned on Friday and Saturday...I was so bored to death though--I was ready to come back home. Well, if you read this far I'm proud of you!!!! Wasn't it boring?! Mmmhhmmm I know it was. I missed <em>mindsay</em>, <strong>friends</strong>, and the <u>internet</u> sooooo much!!!!!!!!</p><p>Oh, and I <strong>don't</strong> get to go to Warped Tour :( !!!!! Gosh, my parent's are so unfair--they let Erin run around all summer with her friends, and when I get a once in a lifetime chance to do something that will make me truely happy for a while, they go ahead and ruin it!! I'm just a big ball of bad luck. Every time something good comes along, I can never go, I can never have fun. MOMMY AND DADDY BETTER BE READY FOR A BITCH ON SUNDAY!!! And by over&quot;protecting&quot; me--they're actually making me more fucked up. I wish for once I could just be happy for more than a few days at a time and then have them mess it all up again! <strong>Have fun without me at Warped Tour, Trivia....I know you wanted me to go, but my parent's are being assholes....I'm sorry!!</strong></p><p>Well, I gotta go now....I need my sleepy!!!!!</p><p><em>&lt;3 Always~<br />Nicole Lyn</em></p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-18T01:07:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm not oh-fucking-kay!... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>UGH, I knew as soon as the words slipped onto the screen and I pressed the ENTER key, I wanted to take it all back and pretend I never heard it.....</p><p>I'm &quot;So let's play doctor, Babe!!&quot;</p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><strong>These are my words for you so listen carefully, stand still says:</strong> wow, you're a babe</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><strong>So let's play doctor, Babe!! says:</strong> what?</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><strong>These are my words for you so listen carefully, stand still says:</strong> sorry, i was just looking at your, you know, thingy pic, and that's the first thing that came to mind</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">I shouldn't have told Trivia that, because she's liked him since 4th grade, and the only reason I met him is through her....and I don't like him like that in the first place, I'd never do something like going out with him or liking him because I know how much it would hurt Trivia, and I know what I said was wrong, but after I typed &quot;omg triv&quot; there was no turning back...the ENTER button is my enemy. And now she's mad at me....I think. I have a stomache ache from hell...I feel like the most horrible friend now. I'm a worthless, stupid piece of shit! I know she thinks he likes me (and I just asked him and he does, but I'm not going to tell her that...ever), and she won't believe me that I won't ever like him!!! I'm going now....tonight is just another one of them nights. I guess the tears can just drown me in my sleep. If you don't hear from me in a couple days...you know what happened. I love you all!!!!</font></p><p>--nicole--<font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#0000ff" size="2"></font></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-18T10:07:40-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>If you read the blog before this one, it said something about if I don't talk to any of you within the next few days that you all know what happened and that I love you all, well I was wrong about that. You all should know that I would never take my own life, or any one elses either for that matter. I'm sorry for saying that, and possibly scaring some of you. I got no replies, but that's okay. And I'm okay now....I'm not as bad as I was yesterday night, but I'm not the way I was either...I'm getting there. </p><p>So I talked to Trivia today, and she said that she isn't mad at me, just pissed off because what Taylor said to me was something she wanted to hear from him...not something that he told her best friend. She was sooo mad last night, and she also was kind of mean. She had mentioned that she wanted to kill herself (last night), and that she'd loved Taylor for so long, and hearing that he thought I was a &quot;Babe&quot; and possibly liking me (which I know he does, I'm just not telling her that....), made her emotions go wild. Trivia told me that he told her how good she looked in her picture, and then after I told her what he told me, that it killed all the hope she ever had of possibly getting back together with him (they went out for about 7 months a year and a half ago, and he had his cousin break up with her on msn instant messenger...she's never stopped loving him...). Well, she kind of bitched at me a little at first, and said &quot;Every fucking guy I've ever liked always goes for a best friend of mine...one that's prettier!!&quot; so I knew she was pretty pissed...but after we talked about it and reassured her that I won't ever like Taylor, and made her that promise, she believed me and now we're fine again. I can understand why she got soo pissed though....she's loved this kid since she was in like 4th grade....and then she found out that he thinks I'm pretty and everything, and it broke her heart. She still loves him, but isn't ready to give up yet. <strong>I'm just glad we're all better now....I don't know what I could do in this big world without Trivia Mae Phillips!!!!! </strong></p><p>*NICOLE*</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-19T10:07:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((So let's play doctor, Babe!!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>When I was a little girl, I used to want to be a teacher or firefighter…I wanted that way back when I was like 6, but it’s all changed now. I just realized that when my sisters and I used to play “house” when we were younger, it was always me that wanted to be the doctor/nurse, or daycare provider.

By 6th grade though, it had all changed. My childhood dreams of being a teacher or firefighter had vanished, and I didn’t know what I wanted to do anymore. While everyone talked about what they wanted to be when they were done with school—I sat there with a confused look on my face, and nothing going through my mind. I was confused…I didn’t know what I wanted to do with my life…at that time was when things started to go wrong, and people I was close to started to die…

On August 26th 2003, my aunt Terry had been diagnosed with cancer. It was then that I realized that anything could happen…there was no such thing as forever…and at any time in my life, I could be gone. It was hard for me, because I was close to her, and I never wanted her to be gone. On March 28th 2004, when my sisters and I got home from school and after my dad got home from work, my aunt Lynette called and told us that Terry had died. My dad told us that she had passed away early that morning in her sleep. All I could do was deny it, but I said that she was in a better place, with no pain…and I didn’t cry at that time. I thought I had to be strong for my little sister, because she always looked up to me (and still does), so I didn’t show that I was sad, but inside I was torn apart. I was sooooo mad at God for taking her away from us—her husband and two little girls, and the rest of her family…including me. That Sunday was her wake, but since my parents didn’t make me go—I didn’t, because only wanted to remember her how she was, not what the cancer had made her look…and how the make-up that they had put on her would’ve made her look so fake. The night of her wake, I accepted the fact that she was gone out of my life physically forever…and I cried soo hard. I started writing poetry that day, and still haven’t stopped. Monday was her funeral, and even though it was the best funeral I’ve ever gone to (out of the like—15 that I’ve had to go to in the past 5 years or so)…I started crying before we even went in to sit down, and I bawled through the whole funeral. I really miss her…even now…after two years.

On August 26th 2005, when my 6 year old cousin Megan (Terry’s daughter), got diagnosed with cancer, I knew it was true…there was nothing to deny…it wasn’t just some dream that I’d suddenly wake up—she had cancer, and I could do nothing about it. I knew there was a tumor from what my mom had told me, but that day was the surgery to try taking it out…and they only got an apple-sized amount out—there was still over half of it left inside her, but they couldn’t get it out…I prayed sooooo hard that day in school that it would all be okay, and that it wouldn’t turn out to be cancer. I knew when my mom yelled, “Oh my God!!” when she was on the phone with Karen, that it was cancer. Immediately I broke down in tears…I didn’t care what my little sister thought…I was through with being the strong one…Megan was my angel—there was nothing I could do to stop the tears. I cried from 6pm to when I fell asleep, and nights after I also cried myself to sleep. I kept thinking, “How could God try taking another person from our lives?! WHY?!?!” As of now, she’s cancer-free, but there’s never any guarantee…that’s what prayers are for I guess.

When Megan was in the hospital for about 3 months, my sisters and I finally went down there with my parents to see her. It hurt me so much to see her in pain, with a silent killer taking over her body—and I think the thing that hurt me the most, was to know she had something working it’s way to kill her, and I couldn’t do anything about it. It was that night that I had really decided what I wanted to do with my life. I had decided in 8th grade that I wanted to be a nurse…RN to be exact…but that night was my final decision.

When people ask me what I want to do as a career—I can proudly say that I want to be an RN. And now, when people ask me why, being I’ve had so many people close to me die, would I want to go into that profession?? I want to give something back, I want to be the person little kids look up to and want to be someday…an inspiration. Specifically, I want to work on the Oncology Floor (cancer floor), of a Children’s Hospital, or NICU (Neonatal Intensive Care Unit…sick babies and premature babies). Why the NICU?? I want to help save lives, be the person the child’s parents come back to visit—even after their child is out of the hospital because I offered support to them and watched over their child, and saving the lives of babies with an illness would be the best feelings in the world. Why the Oncology Floor?? When I walked down the hall, I saw all those sick kids…including my cousin…I want to give something back. And I want to be the girl people look up to and see as a role model someday….

Wow, that was long…and I don’t know where it came from either…

-Nicole Lyn-
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  <dc:date>2005-07-20T01:07:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[~If he's truely yours--in the end he'll still be there!!~]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I don't see why I get so caught up in trying to be everything to someone, when I can't even trust most guys in the first place. I don't like anyone right now (well, I still kinda like Alan), but I want to have a boyfriend. I've been built up so many times, only to be let down....<strong>I wish I could press fast-forward to see if it's actually worth it </strong>sometimes, ya know? Even though sometimes I think guys are the stupidest things on this earth, I always break down and fall for them in the end. I just wish I could find one guy who's not like all the rest. So many of my friends are getting hurt by guys right now, and a lot of guys keep telling me I'm hott or a babe, or beautiful...what the hell do I do? I can't give in to someone I don't really like as more than a friend...it wouldn't be fair to them if I didn't like them like that....and I think that's why I didn't say anything to Taylor when he told me he liked me...I was scared, and I didn't want to hurt him. I'm a shy little girl who keeps everything to herself when it comes to guys...with a wall built up around my heart so high, but I know I always break down and the wall crumbles to the ground when I meet someone who I <strong>think </strong>is different, but then in the end I get broken and I'm left to build up that wall, re-do my life, and start all over again...only to get in the same situation. Sometimes I wish I could just dissappear and come back when there's someone who is different waiting for me...but I can't. I feel like I'll be single forever.....I'll never have the life I dreamed of, with a loving husband, and a few kids, and a great job. I'll never find someone......</p><p>Ugh, this summer has gone by waaaayyyy too fast! I don't like it...cuz I wish it would slow up a little so everyone could enjoy it more...and I wouldn't have to go back to school. I kind of want to go back, but just to see friends and scope out some new guys....if it has anything to do with learning then I don't want to lol. But maybe the school year will go by fast like it did most of the year last year...I sure hope so! </p><p>I can't wait until FLORIDA!!! It's a few weeks away yet, but I'm pumped as hell. We're (me and my sister are going with a few of my dad's cousins), leaving on August 9th, and coming back on August 16th. I can't wait!!!!!!!! A lot of sun...hott guys...shopping...fun...and a new experience all combined--sounds like an awesome time to me! Already I'm more tan than I was at the END of last summer...it's pretty rad. </p><p> Okay, enough rambling on for one night! I'm gonna goooooo pee and then to bed lol. G'nite all!!!!</p><p>-Nicole Lyn-</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-21T02:07:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -I am truely JuSt A fRiEnD and that's ALL I'll ever be...- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>AHHH this is some fucked up shit. GRRRR...even though I said I didn't like anyone...I was lying. </p><p>I went out with this guy named Alan....who I met through Trivia....last summer. It didn't last long though, but I still like him...then he went out with this girl named Jordyn for five months, and I was jealous as I could be--but I didn't show my feelings, at all. She didn't trust him, because some guy (that Alan didn't even know), told her that he was telling him things they did and everything.....he wasn't......but she broke up with him anyways. For a while he was bummed, and I think he still is a little because he's still not the same person I met. But now he likes Trivia.....and Taylor (the person Trivia has liked since forever), likes me....it's so fucked up. It's opposite of what was going on last year.....(well, 8th grade for Trivia), because Taylor and Trivia were going out, and me and Alan liked each other but weren't going out til the end of last summer. And we all thought  that Taylor still liked Trivia recently because of how he's acted towards her since...well a long time, but obviously Alan didn't still like me because he was going out with Jordyn (until 2 months ago). I don't like him as much as I used to, but there's still a place in my heart for him....a longing for him....a jealousy when he flirts with Trivia....and still a pang in my heart when I see his name pop up on my buddy list. Trivia wants Taylor to like her....and me--I just want Alan to like me again....we never really got a chance at things because when I met him we went to Iowa where Trivia used to livel, and that's where Trivia introduced me to Alan....and then I had to come back...we talked on msn, but with school starting it didn't really work since we were online at different times and it was way long distance to call....neither of us had a cell phone either, so I broke it off with him--it was too long of a distance to be keeping during school when neither of us could drive yet. Since then, I've regretted it, and often wondered what it would be like if I never did anything.....would he have broke up with me since Jordyn came along after? would we still be together? I don't know....but it hurt me so bad when he flirted with Trivia right in front of my fucking face, and also the fact that she doesn't like him like that...<strong>I do. </strong>Sure, there's been other guys I've liked, and I had one boyfriend.....but the whole time (now that I realize it), I always looked back on Alan....and that I still liked him, even if at the time (when I've liked other guys or was with a guy), it was only for a teensy bit. </p><p>I'm feeling a bit low tonight....and this sucks. Well, now here goes--Nicole, going back how it used to be--sad and depressing all the time. It got better, and I thought I could be happy for a while.....yeah, whatever--who was I fucking kidding?!?! I was only pretending it would be happy forever....I knew it would all go backwards again....and I'm wrong again.....</p><p>Goodnight all.......</p><p>&lt;\3   Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-22T12:07:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -You'll never know how much I love you...and I'll never know why I do...- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Alright, today I'm not feeling as mad or...sad? as I was yesterday. I was...well I guess you could say a mixture of...jealousy? and sadness? and loneliness? and I guess I was just pretty mad when I saw Alan flirting with my best friend <strong>right in front of my face</strong>. I just want to know if he likes me....if he does I'll go for it....if not then I'll just sit here and <strong>pretend</strong> I don't like him....okay? I think he does like Trivia....but oh well....it's not like I can change what he thinks....ever. Never will I get the guy I want at the time....it just won't happen....it's like I seem to push them away or give them a bad vibe...yet the guys that I don't like come straight to me and like--want me in bed or something lol. I hate how every guy I <strong>don't </strong>want likes me, and every guy I <strong>do</strong> want seems to not like me like that. It's really dumb...and I hate it....I despise whoever made it like that....I'll never get a husband if things keep going like this...</p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-22T02:07:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -I wanna get over you, but I keep on tripping...- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I found these thingys online...I can't remember where, but I liked them so I decided to post a few on here!</p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Every dad people ask me, <strong>&quot;Are you two going out?&quot;</strong> You don't realize how<em> painful</em> and <em>hard </em>it is to reply, <u>&quot;No, we're just friends...&quot;</u></font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">We spend our whole lives telling ourselves that everything happens for a reason, when in reality--it's just that we give reasons for everything that happens....</font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">Let's slow dance and be the couple everyone wished they could be. Let's look at the stars and kiss all night long. Let's take it slow and then speed it up. Let's take stupid pictures and laugh until we can't breathe. Let's be forever you and me!!! &lt;3</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">I'm <strong>NOT </strong>the kind of girl who isn't afraid to tell you how she <u>feels</u>. I'm <strong>NOT</strong> the kind of girl who <u>runs up to you and gives you a hug</u>. I <strong>AM</strong> the kind of girl who keeps all of her <strong>emotions inside</strong>, and is <em>afraid</em> of rejection...</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I was so <u>stupid</u> to think that <strong>maybe</strong> for one <em>second</em>, you actually <u>cared</u>... &lt;\3</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">...and I'm not ever going to be <u>perfect</u>, but that <strong>doesn't</strong> scare me...</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Tell me <em>I'm wrong</em> when I say I<strong> can't expect you to spend forever with me</strong>...I live for that <u>single moment</u>!</font></p><p><font face="impact">The memories will crumble, just like the love letter tucked in the back pocket of your jeans that you'd hope to keep forever, but you forgot about it, did your wash, and never thought of him again...</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">It's hard to grow up in a world where you'll <strong>never</strong> be the pretty girl. Everyone else seems to have <strong><em>everything</em></strong> you've ever wanted, and your dreams always end up [...one cloud away...]</font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">I thought maybe if I <strong>kept my distance</strong>, you would see what you were <em>missing</em> out on...I guess I was <strong><em><u>wrong again</u></em></strong>...</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">Remember when <strong>friends</strong> didn't lie to you, and the worst thing anyone <strong>EVER</strong> called you was a <u>meanie</u>. Remember when you were<strong> judged</strong> on how <em>nice</em> you were, and how you <strong>only</strong> wanted to hear I LOVE YOU from your <u>mom</u>? Well now...friends <em>barely</em> tell you the <strong>truth</strong>, and <strong>girls</strong> will call you tons of <u>things</u> that will make you want to <em>break down</em> and <em>cry</em>. Now we're <strong>judged</strong> on how <em>expensive</em> your clothes are, and you'd <strong>give up</strong> every single time your <u>mom</u> ever told you how much she loved you, just to hear <em>him</em> say it <strong><em><u>one more time</u></em></strong>...</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">It's sad to see that<strong> two close people</strong> don't even <em>recognize</em> each other anymore...<strong>not</strong> because <u>they grew up</u>, but <strong>because</strong> <u>they grew apart</u>...</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">You asked <u>why</u> I didn't listen to the song you told me to....and it's because it <em>reminds me</em> of you, and I just want to <strong>cry</strong>...</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><u>One day</u> you're going to <em>look back</em> and say, <strong>&quot;Damn, that girl really did love me...&quot;</strong></font></p><p><font face="impact">Would you say I'm crazy if I told you I can't stop thinking about you, or that the thought of you makes me smile, or that I get butterflies when I hear your name, or that all I want to do is be held tightly in your arms??</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I have <u>24 hours</u>::<strong>8</strong> to <em>dream</em> about you, <strong>8 </strong>to <em>think</em> about you, <strong>8</strong> to <em>love</em> you, and <strong>NONE</strong> to <em>forget </em>you....</font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">You said you'd <strong>love me</strong> <em>forever</em>...I didn't know <em>forever</em> was that short!!!</font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif"></font></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">Well there you go...something to read, and think about.</font></p><p>Last night was kind of alright for me. I had behind the wheel with Mr. Olson, and before I got there my stomach was rolling and I was sooo nervous, because I had never driven with anyone except my mom. Well, when he got out of the car and came over to talk to me and my parents, the feeling of nervousness went away....I had forgotten how he calls all the students in any of his classes <strong>kiddo </strong>(a teacher I had in 8th grade called all the students kiddo too, and it kind of brought a sense of comfortableness), and he's not like one of those strict people who sits there and yells at you all day...so it was okay. I got into the car, and we had to drive the student from the appointment before me home...he didn't live too far from there so I didn't have to drive with another student in the car...because that made me more nervous. Then we drove around for an hour, and it was back to the parking lot to meet my parents and go home. All in all, it was okay....and I did really well. </p><p>Now another thing about Alan...we haven't talked a ton lately, and I think it's because he doesn't know what to talk about...or what to say. I feel kind of the same way, yet when we're in a conversation where theres like--3-5 more people with us then we can talk like it's no big deal. I don't really understand how that works, but whatever. I still like him, but I think that since we didn't talk a whole lot when Jordyn and him were going out, that we kind of faded apart a little...but I don't know. Maybe it's just me that feels this feeling of &quot;like&quot; or maybe not...I don't know. I'm not really afraid of him or love itself...but I think it's what he'll say back to me if I tell him that I still like him after all this time...or in other words--<strong>rejection</strong>. I really want to get over him though...I really do, because if he doesn't like me then I <strong>don't</strong> want to be the one <strong>holding on forever</strong> again, and also getting my <strong>heart destroyed again</strong>...blown up into pieces.</p><p>Well, that sums up my day yesterday. I gotta go take a shower, and pack my stuff to go to my cabin tonight! We're picking up my little sister from my grandma's house tonight on the way up, so it'll be a later night than usual. Tomorrow I have to go to to my other grandparent's lakeshore at their cabin, because all my aunts and uncles are coming up there so we're going to have a little get together type thingy...which is the reason why I can't go to Warped Tour--because I have to go to that, and because we wouldn't be able to get on the road early enough to get back down here on Sunday morning. Whatever. </p><p>Have a good weekend everyone!!!</p><p>Love Always~<br />- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[i really miss him]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[true happiness for one day]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fake smile]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the best part of believe is the lie]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[can't say a word]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-25T12:07:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(Its nvr bn bad enuf 2 jst leave or give up but its nvr good enuf 2 feel rite)]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I had a really great weekend, but I still wish I could've gone to WARPED TOUR!!!</p><p>   Friday when we went to pick up my little sister at my grandma's house, I got to talk to my cousin Jordan for a long time--2 hours I think. I missed her sooo much, because we hadn't got to see each other since my birthday (December 18th), so that was pretty fun. We write letters, but it's not the same as actually seeing them in person and stuff. Well, the next time I'll see her is a few weekends before Deer Hunting and the whole week of Deer Hunting...Woo Hoo! I can't wait!!!!</p><p>   Saturday we went to my Grandparent's lakeshore. Most of my aunts and uncles went swimming with me and my little sister. First it was just me and two of my aunts (Margie and Tanya), and we were trying to stand on a tube...gosh that was fun--I was the only one who could get into the standing position. Then we went back to shore and Tanya got the water guns thingys and we got everyone who was dry wet. At that point, Greg, Dana, Gordy, Debbie, Tanya, Margie, and me went out. We took out the canoe and flipped it and stood on it upside down in the water out deep. Next, we put the canoe by the floating dock thingy and flipped it so it was empty...we all got in one-by-one to see how many people we could get into it before it sunk...it took 6-7 people. Gosh it was fun. After that, we took out an air mattress...and you'd think that would be easier than a tube to stand on with 6 people. LOL it's way hard. We were out there with the canoe and air mattress for about 3 hours. And then Margie, Tanya, Dana, Me, and Greg went on the floating dock thingy and played 'King of the Corner'. How you play is you all stand on one corner (as it tips), and whoever is the one left standing in the end is the King of the Corner. It was fun! Haha, most of my aunts and uncles are in their 30's or 40's, but it was fun. My dad's side of the family is crazy, but we all had a good time. By the time we went back to our cabin that night, my cheeks and jaw hurt so bad from laughing really hard, my legs and arms hurt too. It was so much fun though! I was truely  happy that day....for real! </p><p>   As I assumed, Alan doesn't like me. Again, I was right. I still like him and, hoping he'd like me, I got my hopes up once again only to fall apart. I don't know why I do this to my self at all. </p><p>   My family doesn't even know the real me...they only know the me who pretends to be happy, and puts on a fake smile every fucking day of my life. Oh well, if they believe that act then so be it--I'll keep on with it. A lot of people ask me why or tell me I'm so quiet...but they don't know that I am all the time (except when I'm with friends), because I can't say what I'm really thinking, and I can never get in much when my sisters are there anyways, so as the middle child I've learned to keep things in and shut up. And this Tuesday I'll get to be all to myself again with everything pent up inside me, because my older sister is coming home for a few days and it's like her and my little sister compete to get words in...so I'll just sit here with their words flying past me, and bunches of thoughts running through my head--and not say a word. Gosh, if I didn't have friends to talk to and hang out with, I honestly don't know what I would do....I'd probably not be here. So I thank all of you who read this and leave comments, Trivia, and Hayley----for being there and helping me hang on, cheering me up, and giving me something to live for. </p><p>   I'm excited for this coming weekend--Troy and Britney are going to be up at Nancy and Steve's cabin!! I get to hang out with them...woo hoo--true happiness here I come!!! Well, at least for a day or two.....</p><br><p>&lt;/3 Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[wondering]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[itchy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[so retarded it's funny]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the andy milinokis show]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[soooo embarassed]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-25T01:07:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((The best part of believe is the lie...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Haha, on Friday night me and my sister were watching the Andy Milinokis Show...it's so weird. But kinda funny. Only because it's so retarded it's funny. haha. wow that was random.</p><p>   My leg itches....I wonder why. My head hurts, I got a killer stomach ache, and my elbows hurt too. </p><p>   Ahh I was so embarassed tonight!! I was talking to Lee right after I posted the first blog of tonight, and he said something about Trivia, and I replied back by saying that at least he has someone, because the person I like doesn't even like me back. He asked who, and all I told him was it was one of his friends....he guessed right away. Alan. I said yeah, I still like him but I know he doesn't like me back because Trivia asked him and he doesn't even know I like him anymore....(and I said a few more things). Then he goes well I'll go tell him. I panicked...holy shit was I scared. I was like no you don't have to tell him, it's okay.....and Lee says well I'm at his house and he's standing right behind me. I was totally speechless. Alan just saw everything I said before that...wow I was embarassed. I hated it. I feel kind of worthless. I don't know why I hurt myself trying to be in someone's life when I know it probably won't ever be possible....he doesn't like me and that's that. I should be used to liking guys and them not liking me back by now--it seems like a usual thing in my life now. </p><p>   I'm sorry. I get going and it seems like I can't stop mumbling on. </p><p>&lt;/3 Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[work]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[guys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confusing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thank you]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i really miss him]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not just a crush]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i need to talk to him]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[they're not all the same]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-26T12:07:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((My tongue is tied to a dream of being with you...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Yesterday was bad...I felt like a total loser after what happened with Lee and Alan. Oh well....I just feel kind of stupid...I mean--I should've figured that either one or the other was at one of their houses because just one of them was online...and that was kind of odd. Tonight, neither of them are on...I wanted to talk to Alan, and maybe clear things up a little, or at least talk to him about it and see what he thinks. I don't want to seem like just another girl with a little crush, because I'm not just another girl...and it's not <strong>just a crush</strong>--it's so much more. I've liked him through all this time--while he was going out with Jordyn, and while I had a boyfriend and other crushes. My thoughts always seemed to go back to him, and what he would think if he knew about me going out with that other guy....would he be jealous? or just blow it off like it was nothing? I don't really know what to think about it...but I think after I get to talk to him it'll all be okay...I'm sure a little awkward in the beginning, but  I'm sure after I get to talk to him a little bit it'll be fine. I really miss him so much...I wish I'd never broken up with him last summer in the first place...we might be together still today if it weren't for me being so stupid!! I really miss him, but at the same time I want to get over him....it's confusing--I know!</p><p>   I don't have to work tomorrow--yay!! </p><p>   Last night I came along a guy's blog...he talked about things I never thought I'd ever hear come out of a guys mind. He proved to me that all guys aren't the same--I guess I just needed one guy to prove to me that they all weren't the same. Even though him and his girlfriend weren't together as of that time, it still showed he couldn't live without her and a bunch of other emotions I never thought I'd see on my computer screen...ever. It was amazing. Thank you for proving to me that there is someone out there who isn't like all the rest!!!!</p><p>   I don't know what else to write...I keep thinking about how stupid I am for doing that last summer, and that I need to talk to Alan....it all just keeps swarming in my head!! So I'm just going to go to bed and end these thoughts hopefully!! </p><p>&lt;/3 Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[heart]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[can't let go]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[feels like i'm losing him]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-26T01:07:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -One day you'll look back and say "Damn, that girl really did love me!!"- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   AHHHHH!!! I don't know what to do. I'm at a loss of words...this is all so confusing for me. </p><p>   I should be used to this feeling of not being liked back by the person I'm practically in love with by now...but I guess once again I'm not. I can't seem to let go of Alan, and it feels like I'm losing him right in front of my face. I'm scared of not being able to let go...but it feels like I won't ever be able to at the moment. My heart feels like it's nailed to him and that I won't ever get it back. I'm stupid for thinking this way...and I should be used to it by now...but what the hell can I do?! I've liked him since last year...stuck it out through everything...and now I'm sitting here with my heart missing, my head spinning in circles, and I feel like I'm being isolated from all the good things in the world. I don't know...maybe I'm dumb for even feeling like this....am I the only one who does?! At the moment it sure seems like it. AHH I don't want to feel like this anymore...can't I just give up what I feel and start all over again at the beginning where I thought everything was okay?? I sure wish I could. He's always been there for me through every single thing...but at the moment it seems like he's falling further away from me...</p><p>   I'm sorry for being such a pain in the ass and for laying this all out...always mentioning something about Alan in my blogs...I'm just a dumbass who's in love with the wrong guy I guess.</p><p>   I wish he could feel what I'm feeling right now...he'd be in the same place as me, feeling the same longing feeling, and jealousy when I mention another guy....it will never happen.</p><br><p><strong><em>I'm not that special.</em></strong></p><br><p>- -Nicole Lyn- - </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[relationships]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[done]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[driving me nuts]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[can't handle it]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i feel like shit]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-26T11:07:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((So here I am once again with my head against the wall...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I talked to Alan today...when I was with Trivia since she has free long distance, but I went in a different room to do it, because I didn't know what to say or what would happen...wow there's a lot of things going through my head. I told him that I like him, and I have since last summer, even through when he was going out with Jordyn...and then I said the ball was in his court--it was his decision as to what we do. Well he said that he doesn't really want to do something like that because of the distance, and we wouldn't get to see each other all that often, and he sees me as a friend. I didn't say something for just a little bit, so it was kind of an awkward silence, and he appologized and said that he didn't want to hurt me because he knows what it feels like, but he couldn't go into something with feelings of &quot;just friends&quot;. I told him it was okay I guess, sooner or later I'd get over him even though it would be hard for me. Then he appologized again, and I said I had to go...I didn't want to start crying...so I told him a little lie, which it isn't good to lie but hey what was I supposed to do--cry on the phone and then have him go out with me just because of pity?! I don't think so!! So now I'm sitting here with tears in my eyes as I'm typing this because I'm sad and I don't know what to do with myself. Oh well. I know I'm always going to be <strong>just his friend</strong>, and it'll never change. I know he didn't mean to hurt me, but it did...it hurt really bad. I cried for a little bit, but not long because Trivia was in the other room, and I didn't want to take too long---suspitions, ya know? Now the tears can come for real...I'm all alone in this dark room, with no one here to ask questions...I'm sick of this feeling, I want to let go of him, but I can't seem to let it all go...I still hold on even when it hurts the most. I'm sick of this! My thoughts that he didn't like me came true....I had a feeling he didn't like me, and now that I know the truth it hurts me more than ever. I feel so stupid for doing it now, but I don't regret it....he doesn't like me and that's that. I'll eventually get over him--no matter how long it takes I will....I hope....and even if I do--he'll always have a place in my heart!!! Ugh this fuckin sucks though!!!! :( I don't know what to do anymore...all the guys I start to like as more than a friend end up never liking me, and then I get hurt (although I hide it from them), and it really sucks. It's how the past few guys I've liked have gone....so I guess I should be used to the heartbreak now and my heart should be hard as a rock, but the thing is--it's as soft as can be, and I'm not used to the heartbreak, I'm total opposite of what I should be. This fuckin sucks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</p><p>   Ugh then my older sister came home for a few days since her summer semester for college is done with. I couldn't even stand her the hour and a half of time I spent with her in the first out of four days she's been home. I don't know what I'm going to do when she's going to take my little sister and I to Coon Rapids to get some jeans and shirts tommorrow. She's talked like--constantly since she got home!!! Already my fight for words is gone...I'll just have to hide out in my room or be on the internet the whole time she's here. Gosh she just annoys the hell out of me!! She's just like my grandma on my mom's side---talks a lot, assumes things, inturrupts, and mis-interprets everything! AHHHH! I have to share my room with her for the days she's here too! She's been gone since June 1st, been home three times...and I absolutly hate it when she comes home now!! As a middle child I've learned to shut up and just not fight to get in words--I can't ever get a word in when my older sister is home, so that's why I seem to hold everything in, and not say anything about how I feel...that's why I'm shy too--I never got a chance to be outgoing because my sisters got all the attention, and I just had to sit back and watch...while I bottle everything up and then explode sometimes!! <strong>Gosh--she's driving me nuts!! I don't know how much more of this I can take, or how long I can handle it!!!</strong></p><p>   Well, there's my day for you....let's hope tomorrow is a better one....I feel like total shit--and believe me, you don't want to feel like me right now....</p><p><strong>&lt;/3 </strong>...Nicole Lyn...</p><br><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[heaven]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cancer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[megan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[don't be scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cancer-survivor]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i hate fakes]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-27T02:07:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -You never know how big the world is until it falls on top of you...- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   My cousin Megan (6 year old cancer-survivor), was in a parade on July 4th for the Make A Wish Foundation. She had an article done on her and this other guy who lives in Nisswa that had cancer and survived it...and while I was reading it, it brought back many memories of when her mother (Terry), was alive. I thought about many things, and it made me get tears in my eyes. I was heartbroken from all the memories, yet at the same time happy for the fact that Megan had survived the cancer, and was beginning to get back to her old self again....even though she's aged a lot personality-wise....she doesn't even act 6, or any age around there...she acts like--20. </p><p>   Anyways--for what I was writing this for:: in the article, there was a part where someone had asked her if she had to give advice to anyone battling cancer, what would she say? She replied by saying, <em>&quot;Well, I would say <strong>not to be scared</strong>.&quot; </em></p><p>   I thought about that a moment, and then I realized at the age she's at, it's not hard to be not scared...but at my age--if I were to get cancer, there wouldn't be a dry eye in my house, and there wouldn't be such a thing as <strong>not scared.</strong> At this point, I know more about cancer than a person my age should know about....I've had to deal with it in my family a lot, so I know when I hear cancer, the first thing I think of is <u>death</u>. </p><p>   With Megan being the first person I know who has survived cancer, there is a hope that you can survive it....it just doesn't come to everyone. She had a positive attitude the whole time, and never gave up hope. She didn't know that she could die from it, and still thought that Terry was going  to come back because she thought that when people said her mommy went to heaven, that it was a town that she was visiting....now I think she knows that Heaven isn't a place where you go and come back. Everyone prayed hard for her, and I guess God thought she was worthy enough to stay here with us all...If she would've gotten taken away from us, I don't know what I would've done. I don't know how much hope and faith I would have right now....it would be close to gone. </p><p>   Thank you Megan, for showing me something I never knew before!!!</p><br><p>   I know this way off subject from what I was just talking about, but why do people have to be so fake?! Can't they just be themselves, and not have to put on a show for everyone? It's amazing how much people have changed from even a few years ago to now. It's like they have new icky brains or something. Guys and girls have changed in the ways they look at each other--it seems like a lot of them only look at what they look like and how fast they can get them into bed...it's so pathetic, because you see more people hurt from the opposite sex more than anything else. </p><p>   <strong>Guys if you're reading this---there <u>are</u> girls</strong> <strong>out here who are different than the rest!!! </strong>...like me. I'm a girl who's easy to love, easy to please (we could just hang out at your house watching movies or something and I'd be happy), low maintinence, loving, nice, total sweetheart, trustworthy, I treat boyfriends like they're my everything.....and all guys do is take me and break me. It's pretty bad when you can't even like someone in your own town because it seems like all they want is the girls who are so high-strung and fake...so you can't even start to like someone, because they're just the same as the first one. It really sucks major ass. I'm sick of fake people...why can't things go back to the way they were?!</p><p>   Anyways....I'm done with my rambling on...enough of that. If I continue on, it might turn into a longer blog than I wanted...it already has lol.</p><p>-Nicole Lyn-</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[britney]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thanks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[troy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[done]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[they just know]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[never doing that again]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[can't take it anymore]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-27T11:07:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((And after all you've put me through--this is my goodbye to you!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   After a few days, the memories of last summer will be in the past, and I'll be over Alan. After this time--it's the last time I tell a guy how I feel about him when we're friends already unless he asks or we're already going out. I'm sick of being rejected and hurt, and maybe sometimes when a girl tells a guy (when they're friends), her feelings for him--it scares them away. It sure seems that way when I do it--for the past 3-4 guys I've told that I like them it always gets turned against me...I hope it's not the same with <u>every</u> guy. Every time though, I regret it in the end. So now, I'm just not going to, because it makes the friendship seem akward. So--I'm done with doing that. I'm sorry if any of you guys like that (when a girl makes the first move or whatever), but all I've done is get hurt--therefore, until I find someone who I can actually tell how I feel from the start, I'm not doing it anymore. I can't take the pain and rejection anymore!!!!! It hurts way too bad...and now that I think about it, and a few people have told me this--if he doesn't realize how great of a person I am, then I deserve better than him!!</p><p>   Thanks everyone for all your advice though! I appreciate your help, and even though it didn't work--you goy me to do something this shy little girl normally wouldn't do, and wouldn't have done without a little push.</p><p>  Well there's my rambling on for the day!! Sorry, I type a lot...I don't think there's been a short blog since I was completly happy a long time ago lol.</p><p>-Nicole Lyn-</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fun]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[britney]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[troy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[excited]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-28T12:07:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[oops...forgot something!! lol im a dork!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Haha, I forgot something from my blog that I had tags for lol! </p><p>   My cousin's Troy, and his girlfriend Britney, and Lee (Troy's twin), are coming up to the cabin this weekend! I'm so excited!! They're fun to hang out with...woo hoo...fun for me!! The last time Troy and Britney were up (a few weekends ago), I had soo much fun!! We just hung out and talked and laughed a ton! It was great. I don't know for sure if Lee's coming up, but I know Troy and Britney are! YAY!!!</p><p>   This is a total opposite of my other entry! lol</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[no point]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[brat camp]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[andy milinokis show]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[retarded-ness]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-28T12:07:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -Put a smile on your face....- -]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/_put_a_smile_on_your_face.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Haha, I am really hyper right now....don't ask why--I don't even know...maybe it's the dougnut I ate for breakfast a few hours ago...I don't know. Or maybe the dill pickle chips I'm eating right now--those are the best chips!! There really is no point to this blog, I am just bored....hm....</p><p><strong>I got peas on my head, don't call me a pea-head.<br />Bees on my head, don't call me a bee-head.<br />Bruce Lee's on my head, don't call me a Lee-head.</strong></p><p>Lol, that's stupid. I kind of like the Andy Milinokis show...it's so stupid. It's fun to laugh at his retarded-ness. Grrrreat. Now I'm stuck on another one of them stupid shows lol.</p><p>Last night I watched the show called <u>Brat Camp</u>. It's actually a pretty good show. The counselor people push them to the edge, and then they finally open up. It's amazing how good people have it sometimes and they don't realize it....I mean I've never had the best in everything, but just seeing how much their parents love them, and they couldn't help the kids themselves so they made them go to this camp to open up and talk about things and stuff is awesome. Those kids have it sooo good, and then they're a brat and don't like any of it--they take it too much for granted! It's retarded. I want to say more about it, but since I'm kinda hyper I can't concentrate on what I'm doing lol.</p><p>Wow, I use the word retarded a lot.</p><p>Have a good day everyone!!! :)</p><p>-Nicole Lyn-</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[over it]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[behind the wheel]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[joey]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[felt a little out of place]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[desarae]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-29T12:07:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -Love doesn't push itself into places where it's not invited...- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    So as I'm sitting here with a bowl of grapes and a bottle of water, I'm reflecting back on my day. It was an alright day...and I think I'm past more than I was yesterday. I sure feel better now than I did before.</p><p>    I worked today, and then when I came home I had to quickly eat (it wasn't much...I wasn't very hungry and I didn't seem to have much time either), because I had to go to behind the wheel. It was good today. I think I did really well...we did paralell parking...wow for my first time I did a good job!! Then Desarae (my older sister), came to pick me up.</p><p>   We went to Buffalo Wild Wings, where we hung out with a few of her friends. It was my first time meeting them...it was a little weird, but it was better than sitting at home doing nothing! I was hoping Desarae's friend Joey would show up so I'd have someone to talk to that I knew. I met him at a hockey game last year when I was with Desarae, and he was really nice. He told Desarae that he wanted to ask me out, but she wouldn't let him...which wasn't nice lol. He didn't show up, which sucked...but oh well. Oh gosh, at one point--her friends were talking about Harry Potter...and not being a fan of Harry Potter, felt a little out of place. Her friends are a whole different type of people compared to mine. To them, I would be considered popular...that's how different they are. They're kinda cool though--we laughed a lot. At about 9:30-ish we went home, and now I'm here.</p><p>   I think I'm most of the way over Alan now. I've had time to think about it...a lot of time. And I think that maybe I made the wrong decision of ever liking him again that much in the first place...oh well though. I'm done with that. My wall around my heart that had crumbled down for him is going back up again. </p><p>   Today when I got home from my work, my dad told me about this guy at his work (summer help), who's 17, and that they were talking about me and stuff today. I wondered how <strong><em>I</em></strong> got into their conversation, so I asked, and he told me that guy had asked if my dad had any kids, and he talked about me a lot. It was kind of shocking. And then I asked how old he was and where he lives....he's 17--going to be a senior, and lives in Monticello. But he has a girlfriend. I think my dad wanted to set me up with him or something, because he said something about this guy liking a lot of the same things I like to do. It was soooooooooo shocking to hear any of that come out of my dad's mouth---usually he's like-steering me away from the guy subject and always changing the subject when I bring them up. I want to meet this kid....but I'm not falling for him...he has a girlfriend...and works with my dad...any of those guys at my dad's work would kick his ass if he ever did anything to me! He seems pretty nice though, from what my dad said about him. But I'm done not really into finding a boyfriend at the moment...so it's okay.</p><p>   Well, I'm going to go for now...but I just thought I'd tell ya a little about my day. </p><p>-Nicole Lyn-</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[florida]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[britney]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lee]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[troy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[saturday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[laughing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[boats]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[smiles]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tubing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[owwww]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sunburnt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[wakeboarding]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[waterskiing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[larson lake redkneck yaht club]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-01T12:08:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -I'm still walking down memory lane bcuz I know I'll run into you...- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Wow, I had a blast this weekend...other than my nose, cheeks, forehead (basically whole face lol), chest, stomach, and legs being a lil sunburnt now--it was great!!</p><p>   Well, Friday night when we got up to my cabin, we went to the neighbors' cabins, and I stayed at Steve and Nancy's when Lee, Troy, and Britney got there. I hung out with them for a while, and then went back to my cabin when it was like--midnight.</p><p>   Saturday....oh wow, where to start....well we all went over to Steve and Nancy's cabin, and planned on what we were going to do. After lunch, we all went out on the lake. We brought tubes to go tubing, Troy and Lee's wakeboard, and waterskiis. Diane and Jim, and Steve and Nancy took their boats out, anchored them down after they tied them together, and then Randy took his pontoon out (we went out on that because our boat wasn't in the water), and tied that to the boats. We called it the &quot;Larson Lake Redkneck Yaht Club&quot; haha it was great fun! Everyone on the lake except for 3 houses were out there! Well, we just partied out there for a long time...and it was awesome. Then Troy and Lee went wakeboarding....I've never seen someone go wakeboarding, so it was awesome. Troy could do a backflip and tons of other tricks...wow it was impressive. We were out on the lake just partying for almost 6 hours, with strong rays of sun beating on us....so of course I got burnt a little. I don't wear sunscreen because I don't like the way it makes my skin feel...but yeah. Oh wow, we had sooo much fun!!! But then I had to go in because I had to babysit at 6...so it messed up my fun, because I missed the fish-fry and hanging out with some people I haven't seem for a while. But hey--I made $20...woo hoo--more towards my spending money for Florida. Anyways, when I got back from town at 2am...everyone was in bed. So yeah that was the end of my night. Holy shit though--it was fun. It doesn't sound like much fun---2 boats, 2 pontoons, a jet-ski, waterski's, wakeboard, tubes, and a bunch of people....haha actually that does sound fun! It was great...there was a lot of gross-talk, laughs, smiles, burning, tubing, and everything else going on....woo hoo! </p><p>   Troy and Britney might come up next weekend, but they aren't sure. I'll get to see them and Lee on the last weekend in August though, because that weekend a lot of people go to a resort, and they always go--this year I'm going with them...hopefully Lee can pick me up on Friday on his way up since he passes by my house. But yeah....wow I'm busy the next month!</p><p>   Alrighty guys...I know I said I was all the way over Alan. That was a lie. I am mostly over him....but I can't seem to get all the way over him...it's like a piece of me still wants to hold on, even though my heart knows it's only getting hurt by holding on. I don't know what I'm hoping for, but I can't seem to let go all the way yet. It's dumb--I know...but it's true....so very true. I went out with him for a week, and broke up with him..I regretted it...but I still held on through his relationship with another girl, and having to hear about her hurt me, but I didn't show that I was hurt or jealous of her to him...and then when she broke up with him I thought maybe I could have a second chance....uh--not. And once again, I felt hurt. I cried over another guy. I've done it a million times, and I should be immune to that type of thing by now...but I'm not!! It's retarded of me. I shouldn't have held on this long anyways. I'm stupid. There's always going to be a place in my heart for him, but I don't know if he'll ever have my whole heart....I hope I find someone else.....unless we eventually end up together forever. I know that's a stupid thought too, because I'm just dumb like that. Maybe one day when I get over him, he'll want me like I wanted him....except I won't be there to fall for him again. I'm working on getting over him all the way so I can start the school year fresh and without anything to regret. Wow, it's hard to let go of that little bit though...so very hard. I'll be done with him soon I hope. <em>My heart still clings...but I'm going to let go.</em> I miss last summer....I want to take it all back....</p><p>   I can't wait til August 9th....I leave for Florida!!! I'm so excited....but I'm kind of scared to ride on the plane since I've never been on one. Oh well, I'll be just fine. I can't wait for the hot weather (getting a nice tan), gorgeous guys with dreamy eyes, and since it's my first time--I'll have the time of my life. I'm taking lots of pictures when we're down there...wow I can't wait!!!!!!!!!!!</p><p>   Hm...I don't know what else to write...well, I'll blog later if I remember what else I was going to put in here lol.</p><p>Sweet dreams everyone~<br />Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bad news]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mom stuff]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i wouldn't make it]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[heart-transplant]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[...been there]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-02T11:08:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -I'm often silent when I'm screaming inside...- -]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/_im_often_silent_when_im_screaming_inside.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I watched the new Real World (one of my favorite shows of all time!!), and I knew bad news was coming for Danny because I saw the commercials a ton of times today for this episode...but I just didn't know what. I assumed it had something to do with his mom dying or his dad having something bad happen to him. Danny got a call from his dad (on <strong>Valentine's day</strong>), that his mom had died that day....and he blamed it on himself. Gosh, it was so sad. He didn't have a good past with his mom, and was just starting to get everything straight with her and get along with her...and then she finds out she died. Him and Melinda had plans to go out that night and stuff...and then when he got home Lacey and Johanna said that his dad called with something important, so he knew it was bad....but then his whole night turned upside down, and he left the next morning...and now on the next episode Mel gets an e-mail from Danny that he might not be coming back at all. It was a sad episode, and got me thinking about a bunch of things. </p><p>   I've been in that position before...actually many times (<strong>at least</strong> 15 people that I've been close to have died in the past 5 years) . In the past few years, I've had to deal with cancer (quite a few types), in my family members, heart problems, suicide, and just plain old death. I've had to stand back twice and watch a loved one die because of cancer taking over their body, hear about a friend commit suicide, another friend get killed in a car accident, and have a cousin be so near to death. And I've even blamed myself...when someone close to me dies I always wonder what I could've done, if maybe I would've gone to visit them more often or talked to them more often--would they still be alive?? if I did something different, would they still be here?? I know it's stupid to blame myself for something I have no control over, but I still do...it's dumb though.</p><p>   I seriously wouldn't be able to live without my mom though. If my mom were to die anytime soon, I don't know what I would do. As a teenager, even though I don't get along with her that well, I need my mom. I know what it's like to have someone die unexpectedly, and it sucks...I've cried for days on end (when my aunt died), and I don't know if there would be enough tears to cry if my mother died. That's why I'm a little scared for August 23rd.  My mom is having kneck surgery....she's having 2 disks fused together, 2 replaced, and there's a spur on one of them that's pushing on her spinal cord. I know she'll probably be fine, but I still worry. </p><p>   When my cousin Madison was a month old (in September 2000), she wasn't eating anymore and she looked sick...so my aunt and uncle took her to the doctor. Her heart was beating at 6 pumps per minute...not a good sign at all. She was diagnosed with cardiomyapathy--heart failure...it's where the heart keeps getting bigger, and about the time when she got the heart--her own was the size of an adults. Well, it was very hard for me to just sit back, and hear about her dying....I couldn't go see her because she was so sick, and just a simple cold could kill her. The night before she got the heart, her parents were planning her funeral and the next day they were going to pull the plug...let her die. The next morning at 5 am...they got a call. There was a little baby that had just died, and her blood and size matched Madison's. It was great news to everyone!! That was the day that her life would end, and she got a new heart. I prayed hard that she wouldn't die in surgery...and she didn't. She's still here to this day. She lost her hearing when on the medicine's in the hospital, so now she has a cochlear implant, which helps her hear. As a matter of fact, she'll be turning 6 in ten days and counting. She's a true miracle child. </p><p>   I've talked about my aunt Terry and how she died from cancer, and cousin Megan and her battle with cancer, so I won't go into any of that. That episode just got me thinking again, and rambling on once again. I don't believe in forever, and I'm scared of dying. I often wonder when it'll be my time to go...when I'll be the next one in line to go. I don't think it's the fact that I'm scared <strong>of</strong> death...just <em>how</em> I'll die. </p><p>   Anyways....I'm done rambling on. I don't know why things like that get me thinking, but they do.</p><p>~*Nicole Lyn*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[i am this girl]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[quote-thingys]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-03T12:08:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -Don't let go of something you can't go a day without thinking about...- -]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/_dont_let_go_of_something_you_cant_go_a_day_without_thinking_about.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I found this when I was looking at my Myspace bulletin's while passing through, and realized that I am this girl...almost exactly. And there are a few other things after the thing about that girl that I thought were cool too! </p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">I am a girl that will love you for <strong>who</strong> you are <em>not</em> <strong>what</strong> you are, who will <strong>want</strong> to do the things you want to and enjoy it, who would fix you your favorite meal <u>just to see you smile</u>, who would hold you to keep you close. I am a girl who would tickle you <u>just to hear you laugh</u>, that likes to shop for <strong>you</strong> when i go shopping, who <em>doesn't care</em> how much <strong>money</strong> you have or <u>what kind</u> of <strong>car</strong> you drive. I am a girl that thinks you are hot even when you are hot and sweaty, that <strong><em><u>does not</u></em></strong> want gifts <strong>just the love and respect </strong>in return, that would call you in the morning just to say <em>have a great day</em>, that would <u>bring</u> you lunch when you are <em>too busy</em> to get your own. I am a girl that <strong>doesn't care</strong> <em>what other people think about you</em>. I am a girl that will <u>always</u> trust you <strong>until</strong> that trust is <em>violated</em>. <strong><em><u>I am a girl who wants to be loved the same in return...</u></em></strong></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="impact">You have this way of meaning everything and nothing to me at the same time. . .</font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">Men. Here's a lesson in love:: If you love her--<strong>tell her</strong>. When she's crying--don't give her a talk, give her a <em>shoulder</em>. When she's upset--Don't yell, <u>hold her</u>. When she starts to scream--tell her she's the <strong>most beautiful thing</strong> you've ever seen. And when she walks out and it's over--tell her that you'll <em>never</em> stop waiting for her.</font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">Love is like a mountain:: hard to climb, but once you get to the top--the view is beautiful!</font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">No matter how hard I try--I'm always the friend...<strong><em><u>never</u></em></strong> the girl!</font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>Best friends</strong> see the hurt in your eyes, when <em>everyone else</em> is fooled by your smile...</font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="impact">I'd rather be loved as your best friend, than hated as your ex-girlfriend. . .</font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="impact"></font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Courier New"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">Alright, I'm done now...I just thought I'd post a few things before leaving for bed..and I was bored too! G'nite, and sweet dreams everyone!!!</font></font></span></span></p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Courier New"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">- -Nicole Lyn- -</font></font></span></span></p><p><font face="Times New Roman"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong><u>7 DAYS TIL I GO TO FLORIDA! WOO HOO!!!</u> </strong></font></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[chicken]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dreams]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[why]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[questions]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[never give in]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ 'the one']]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[that girl]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[am i too much]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-03T11:08:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -I'd wait a thousand lifetimes just to see you smile!!- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   At the time when I got this blog, I had been so close to giving up...so close to being done with my life. I know it's selfish to even think of committing suicide, but there were so many bad things going wrong (death, family problems, etc.), and I had gotten to the point where it seemed the right thing to do at the time--the <strong><u>only</u></strong> thing to do. As I look back now, I was so stupid for even thinking like that. I know sometimes I still feel like I want to die or just run away from things for a while, but the thing is--I'm too chicken to actually go through with suicide or running away even. There are too many people who already look up to me...I couldn't leave all of them behind left wondering <strong>why</strong> and left with a lot of pain. I have too many dreams left to achieve yet, too many cousins and my little sister who look up to me, friends that look towards me in times of need and when they need advice...and my whole life ahead of me--I can't just give in to the pain that sometimes still haunts me daily. With me being that low at one point, it's really pushed me to try helping others in their times of need, and with me having been there--it helps in giving advice and possibly helping them feel better (I've helped two people change their decisions about committing suicide). In my junior year of highschool, I plan on joining the school's <u>Yellow Ribbon Program</u> (suicide awareness type thingy). I want to help people with their problems--know I'm making a difference.</p><p>   Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever find 'The One.' Maybe I've already met him somewhere random, maybe he's one of my few guy friends, or maybe I've already dated him and he's passed me by and I've never realized it. It's scary to think I'll never get married, because that's one of the things in life that I want sooooo badly. I want to have the most caring, sweet, honest, awesome, and funny husband...with a beautiful wedding, and a few kids after a while. I don't want to have to get divorced at all, or have tons of boyfriends before I find that special guy....but most of all--I don't want to die alone. I know I'm really young and still have the rest of my life ahead of me, but maybe I'm asking too much at this age alredy. A girl like me isn't really asking for too much though--a guy who can make me laugh, make me feel special, knows when to be funny or serious, and someone who doesn't lie. He can't abandon his friends just because of me--we both have to have a lot of time for each other <strong><em>and</em></strong> friends!! I'm a girl who's honest, caring, loyal, and extremly loveable. I would rather stay at home, watch movies or cuddle while kissing or talking, than going and doing something all the time that costs money, and I'd pay some of the time too. Also, in the entry before this, I'm almost exactly the girl described in the thing I found. I would go to the end of the world and back to find someone who could love me as much as I would love them. At this day in time though--it's hard to find someone even close to that. For only being 15, I'd like to think that I have my career picked out (RN on oncology floor of a children's hospital, or in the NICU part of a regular hospital), and my head on pretty straight. I guess it's hard to find a girl like this though....I'm pretty low-maintenence. Maybe not. I don't know. Maybe I do ask too much. I can't tell if I'm asking for too much from a guy, I don't think I am--but then again I've never really asked...could you please tell me??</p><p><strong><em><u>Guys:: answer these three questions please... ::</u></em></strong></p><p><strong><u>1.)</u></strong> Am I asking for too much in a relationship??</p><p><strong><u>2.)</u></strong> Would you say I'm crazy if I told you I can't stop thinking about you, or that the thought of you makes me smile, or that I get butterflies when I hear your voice or name...or that all I want to do is be held tightly in your arms??</p><p><strong><u>3.)</u></strong> Would you belive me if I said I wasn't just here to spend your money and waste your time, or that I'd love you for who you are??</p><p>Wow that was long....if you're a guy--can you please answer those questions quick?? I want to know if I'm only imagining that I'm low-maintenence or what...I'm confusing myself lol.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[why]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confusing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[summer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[vacation]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[laughing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid school district]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[labor day]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-04T06:08:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Um.........]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   Today, I started laughing for absolutly no reason. My sister asked why I was laughing, and I couldn't even talk because I was laughing that hard. It confuses me though--I started laughing, I don't know what at, and I couldn't stop for like 5-10 minutes...it was really weird. hehe. Laughing is good though...I just don't know why I was laughing though lol.</p><p>   Gosh my school district is soooo stupid!! We start school on September 1st (the Thursday before Labor Day), and a lot of people take that Friday off and go to cabins and everything...I think that's what my family is going to do this year--so there's a lot of students gone that day anyways, and it's just stupid. We get 27 vacation days during the year, and we could take out 8 of them, and then get out before Memorial Day...instead of going to school until June 6th. Gosh, they are completely stupid....I want to just bitch at whoever is in charge of our school district...they shouldn't start school two days before Labor Day weekend, give us eight days we don't need, and have us go to school until June 6th. It's dumb, and wastes our summers!!! GRRRRR! </p><p>   Alright, I don't know what else to say....I was going to talk about more, but I can't remember. So there ya go---a short blog for once!! LOL. </p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><u>- -Nicole Lyn- -</u></font></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>4 days until Florida (not counting today)!!!! I'm sooo excited!!! </strong></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[guys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[girls]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lying]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[opposite]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[don't push me away]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[we're not all the same]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[only for sex]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-05T01:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(I gues I kinda thought it'd  b easier than this--I gues I was wrong once again)]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   It amazes me how many girls push away the sweet, good guys that would basically do anything for them...only to hurt them amd make them think that we're all the same. Then they go for the badass who couldn't give a shit about her, only wants her for sex or for a reputation, and to keep his ego up--and she still stays with him no matter what--and will fight to get him back into her life when he leaves. Maybe it's because some girls don't know how to react to someone who's actually nice and really cares, because they've been pushed away and hurt by other guys so many times before. <strong>All girls aren't the same though</strong>...because I'm not one of those girls who pushes away the nice guys for the bad ones who will hurt me...I'm the exact opposite--I go for the nice , caring, sweet boys, and once I find out the bad guy is worthless--I push him away. I can't go through the pain and deal with all the shit the bad ones would put me through--I've seen it happen with some of my friends, and my own family...I wouldn't be able to handle it all. I've <u>always</u> gone for the guys who are the greatest...except most (other than the 3 guys I've gone out with), either have a girlfriend already, don't view me as anything more than a friend, or turn out to be the prick I never wanted once I get to know him better. I can't believe how much this world has changed...how much the people have even changed in the past 5 years or so...it amazes me. I was brought up in a good family, been taught good morals, made goals for myself, and even been through a lot of stuff that most people haven't been through....some of my friends haven't even been to a funeral of a loved one--I've been to at least 15 funerals in the past 5 years....I've been there done that. I'm just not like a lot of other girls nowadays though....I'm not even close. </p><p>   I think with the nice guys it's kind of the same. If they get hurt by a girl then they think we're all the same. Well we're not...and I've come to realize that all guys aren't the same either...it just took me a while. </p><p>   And I <strong>still</strong> like Alan...I just can't seem to let him go. And now my friend Mary got a hold of his email address, and she likes him now too...she knows I still like him!! We were all in the same conversation tonight...well like 5 minutes ago...and he kept flirting with her...gosh it pisses me off! I'm in tears....I hate this. I don't know what to do anymore....I said I was over him but I'm not...she told me she didn't like him and lied to me cuz she admitted it later...and he flirted with her in front of my fucking face! Gosh what a night! </p><p>Good night everyone...hope your night was better than mine!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><p><strong>4 days til vacation to Florida!!! </strong>((Then I can get away from all this...maybe I won't cry myself to sleep anymore......))</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[time]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[vacation]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-05T01:08:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[oh gosh...not again]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Okay if you read the end of the blog before this you know what's going on. I'm totally in tears...my eyes are flooded and my cheeks are wet. I think after my trip to Florida I'll be better...I hope. I can't wait until I don't cry over hiim....until a life like this will be in the past...I won't still cling onto him...I hope.</p><p>Good night everyone....</p><p>I'm sorry for being such a complainer and everything....I'm a stupid little girl living in this fake and fucked up world....</p><p>- -nicole lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[me]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mom]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[erin]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[corvette]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[quote thingys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[talking shit]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cabin]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[un-loved]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[desarae]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fun...and then none]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-07T07:08:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[...weekend blues, and shots of tears...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   On Friday I saw the most awesome car I've seen in a really long time...holy shit. A <strong>brand new</strong> yellow Corvette sitting at my neighbor's house at home. It didn't even have the license plate on it yet--gosh I was just in awe...I looked out the window the whole time it was sitting there...wow. And then later we left to go to our cabin. Nick (hottest 19 year old I know), and Randy (Nick's uncle), came over for a while...gosh I had fun. Nick is soo cool...I wish he was a few years younger, because I know he'd probably never go for me.</p><p>   On Saturday night, my uncle and aunt came up to our cabin and we went over to the neighbor's cabin down the road. Nick was there, and we played SOYN or in other words 7up-7down...for money, and just chilled and everything....I had a blast. And then we came home and my uncle and aunt decided to stay overnight. So they (my parents, and uncle--not aunt because she hasn't known our family for very long so she doesn't know), were talking and they were saying all this good stuff about my older sister Desarae, and did they say anything about my little sister Erin or me?!?!....hm....let me think about that....<strong>NOPE</strong>!!!!!! Not a word. I went up stairs because I got sick of all the praise (she wasn't even there), towards her...I was mad---she's all they talked about for a few hours!! Later, when they thought I was asleep upstairs they started talking about me. God dammit!! I got pissed but sat by the door of my room listening to them talking downstairs about me and my little sister...hardly nothing about my little sister. Gosh, some of the shit I heard...I'm not repeating any of it...but it made me get tears in my eyes. I sat there and wiped my eyes clear of tears...I was really mad, and I guess with everything that has been going on, and all the stuff I've bottled inside..it really got to me. I've heard things and have been treated differently (I'm the middle child and a lot of people notice it!!), but that night--oh my God...I just wanted to scream!! I hated it. And then I heard my uncle say that out of all his neices and nephews, Desarae is the most specialist and his most favorite...I almost busted and screamed. I cried later...I was sooo pissed, sad, angry, and ready to give up. I just didn't know what to do. I haven't cried that much in the past year other than the night my cousin Megan was diagnosed with cancer...but before that it's been many times. For the past year or two I haven't really been happy a lot.....when I am it's when I'm with friends, cousins, or my little sister. In the last year, it seems like the only times I was happy were when I was with my cousins on my mom's side (because they're all 10 and older...not 5 and under lol), the week I was with Alan, and other than that mostly with Trivia because she can make me laugh and she always does stuff that would embarass other people but it's funny as hell to me<em>. I wish I had that one chance left with Alan...but I know I don't</em>. <u>So why can't I seem to get over him?!?!</u> I want to be able to be happy for real again...I miss that feeling soo much!!!</p><p>   And here's some things I found...more stuff I found that I can relate to and that I like!! </p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Never say, &quot;I wish I were dead,&quot; because if it came true, it would make someone else say the <u>same thing.</u> </font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">I dreamed of a wedding of elaborate elegance, a church filled with wild flowers, friends, and family. I asked him what kind of wedding he wished for, and he said, &quot;One that would make you my wife.&quot; <u><em><strong>((Oh, how I wish that would happen to me someday...))</strong></em></u></font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">Love is like a rose in the winter--only the strong suvive!</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I saw you yesterday and I wondered, does he ever think, <u><strong>&quot;Oh my god, there she is!!!&quot;</strong></u> ??</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Crushes only crush you, falling only hurts you, and hearts will only break you if no one is there to sace you.</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">When I die, I'm going to write your name on a bullet so everybody knows that you were the last thing to go through my head...</font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">When your heart gets broken, you tend to see cracks in everything else...</font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><u>Hate</u> is a four-letter <strong>word</strong>...<u>Love</u> is a four-letter <strong>lie</strong>.</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Which hurts more:: <u>thinking</u> you hate him, or <u>knowing</u> you can't?!</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I bet you'll never remember the things I'll never forget!!!!!</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Let's go back to the beginning where I thought everything was okay...</font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">It's hard to grow up in a world where you'll never be the pretty girl. Everyone else seems to have everything you've ever wanted, and your dreams always end up just one cloud away...</font></p><br><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><br><p><strong><em>I leave for Florida on Tuesday....woo hoo!!!!!!!!!!</em></strong></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[confusion]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[saturday night]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[family life]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not perfect at all]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[can't live up to their expectations]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-07T11:08:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((...someday we'll all have perfect wings...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   This is kind of confusing...and I never really thought too much about it until tonight, when I was in my room before I came online. While I still like Alan, there is this guy named Nick who I met about 3 years ago through a family friend, and I've always had a feeling for him, but I ignored it because I awas so young compared to him--and it wouldn't have mattered anyways what I thought and when. I've always been close to Nick, but after Alan came into the picture most of my feelings that I once had for Nick were gone...but now--they've come back, and even though I'm like--best friends with him, I still imagine a life together when the time comes...he could be the guy right under my nose and not knowing it...even though he's like 4-5 years older than me--who cares. Well, what everyone has said on the replies has made me a little bit more aware of how much I'm letting this get to me, that I could find someone way better, and I should probably get over Alan. It's a lot easier said than done though....but I'm really working on it now...even though until I get married or something like that, Alan will always have a place in my heart. I need to get over him, so I can move on and find someone else better than him, because everyone's replies made me really think of how much of an asshole Alan probably is. And when it comes to this--maybe he is. So back to Nick. This weekend him and a few of his relatives came over to our cabin on Friday night....well we talked a little bit that night, but not a lot. Well when we went over to his cabin on Saturday night, we played cards and then later my sister and I talked with him...it was great fun. Then tonight my sister asked me if I remembered (because I, too, had been drinking a little bit...but not enough to forget--not even close), when on Saturday night she kept looking at me and laughing, and I said yeah why, and she's like well it's because every time I would glance over at Nick--he'd be staring at you. I got the biggest grin on my face. Since I met him, I've always visioned a life of us together and dating, getting married, having kids, and so on.....I've never done that with Alan--at first I did though. My whole family (immediate), knows Nick's whole family (going as far as his aunts and uncles, and some other cousins), and we've only gotten closer over the past year or so, but I've still liked him since I met him. My first impression of him was that he was a rebel because of how he dressed and that he had his eyebrow pierced....once I got to know him I realized he's just the opposite....he's sweet, caring, nice to his parents, extremly good looking, funny--a lot of the qualities I look for in a guy. I don't know why it took me this long to realize that I've only spent my whole time while I knew him looking at other guys, when really--it's probably him I want the most. This weekend I got to know him more than I have before, and my sister said she thinks that he likes me...but I highly doubt it when it's coming from her mouth. I like Alan a lot, but I like Nick too...I don't know who to decide....when I get pictures of both of them I'll post them on here for you all to see, okay??? But first I gotta figure out how to get pictures on here lol.</p><p>   For my whole life I've tried to live up to my older sister...the things she's done, and how special people think she is (read the blog before this and see how badly it affected me). I can't do it though. I just can't. I've tried, and I can't. My parents expect me to be some star in their life, but I can't do that. I'm not going to suck up to teachers and everyone else like my older sister did, and I can't get close to the teachers either....it's not possible for me to do that--I've tried this year. She's always been the goody-goody girl and tells my parents everything that happens in her life...that may be easy for her, but for my whole life I've been shut out and now I bottle everything up until I get so angry that it all comes out at one time either in tears or I get crabby at my mom and dad...and I also think that's why I've become to be so shy too--my whole life being the middle child has affected me so much, and never got a word in because my sisters always inturrupted me or they talked all the time...I never got my time to shine when I was younger--people always talk about them and everything, but how come they can't just say one good thing about me. I've heard from two people that they're proud of me and what I've become, and that's my grandparents on my dad's side....and that's all I've heard about that. I've been let down so many times, been emotionally stressed, angry, quiet...everything caused from my family. I can't even talk to my own fucking mom about some things because even though she'll listen and care about it from either one of my sisters--she doesn't care when something like that happens to me. Now I don't even talk to my parents about personal stuff (my godmother knows more than they do), I sit in my room or I go outside where I can get away from my family (even though I hate being alone), and I'm very quiet at home. I can't live up to what they want me to be. And I think that's why I've gotten so tied up in my future and guys...I want to be something successful without them being able to say they helped me along the way--I can do it myself, and then they can finally be proud of me...after I'm old enough to live on my own they'll regret how they treated me. I try to be happy, and be the little girl they want me to be, but for them--it's only an act. My friends and some of my family (aunts/uncles, and cousins) are the only people who know the real me...and that's kind of sad. I hate having to say it, but it's totaly true. I can't be perfect. I can't always be the best. And most of all--they can't expect me to be everything they want me to be. </p><p>   Well, I'm done for now. I'm sorry for ranting all the time and my blogs being so long...it's just that I can't talk to anyone at home...so this is where I can let it all out. </p><br><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><br><p><strong>Tuesday I leave for Florida!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yesss...time away from this hell-hole!</strong></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[florida]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tired]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[leaving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tomorrow]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[super excited]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[clear my head]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-08T11:08:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -Just one more day...- -]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/_just_one_more_day.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I'm leaving tomorrow...I'm so happy and excited I just can't help it!! Hopefully going to Florida for a week will help me clear my head...although I'll miss all of you, mindsay, and talking to friends all the time!!!!!! I leave tomorrow morning at 10:30...I'm really excited--I've never been on a plane, or been this far away from home--but at this point I'd be happy to go anywhere other than staying here!! I'll take pictures and maybe if I can figure out how to post them on here I will, okay?? </p><p>   Well, goodnight...I know it's early for me, but my eyes hurt already and I'm sooooo tired!!! I'll post more when I get back...or if they have internet there I'll go on once and a while and tell ya how things are going!! Have a good week everyone...I won't be back until August 16th--don't miss me too much!! Haha, I'm just kidding--I'm not that special...</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[vacation]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[funnest]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i'll write more tonight]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-15T06:08:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'M BACK!!!!!!!!!! WOO HOO]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Well guys, I'm back from Florida...it was a blast!! That was the funnest vacation I have ever been on!!!!!!!!!!!! </p><p>I'll tell all about it tonight when I come online tonight...okay?? Sounds like a deal to me!!</p><br><p>Love ya all!!<br />- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[florida]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[wet n wild]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[gaylord palms]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[datona]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ 'boyfriend' lol]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-16T09:08:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Florida Trip stuff!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Hey, sorry I didn't post last night--I fell asleep before 9pm because I was sooo tired. So I thought since I'm up this early I'll post about it now!!</p><p><strong>    <u>August 9th--</u></strong> My sister and I got picked up at 10:30am and we were off to the airport. It didn't take long for us to get our luggage checked and go through security...and then we had an hour to burn before we could get on the plane. When we got on the plane and started going up it felt so cool. The whole ride felt like we were in a car...not flying lol. When we went down all our ears hurt (even though we were chewing gum), because it was raining so we were extremly high in the air to get above all that. So Hunter (almost 5), was crying and stuff...it was bad for him. When we got to the house (almost 7pm) in the Orlando-Kissimee area, we got all our luggage in the house and into our rooms, and then went swimming in the pool until midnight....only stopping to eat supper. It was really fun.</p><p><strong>    <u>August 10th--</u></strong> My sister, Diane, and Hunterwent to Magic Kingom. I didn't really want to go, so we (Steve, Nancy, John, Lavonne, Scot, Katelyn and Lucas), went to Gaylord Palms. We had to say we were eating to get in, but we looked around the hotel....holy shit that was so pretty. I have tons of pictures of that, but they're not yet developed. After that we went back to the house, ate spaghetti, and swam until midnight. It was great fun.</p><p><strong>    <u>August 11th--</u></strong> We (Steve, Nancy, John and I), left at about 9am to go to Universal Studios because we wanted to go on the rides rather than go with everyone else to Animal Kingdom. That was one of the funnest days. I was the only girl that went on the rides of our group, and the only one that was younger than 36. My favorite rides there were the HULK and the DRAGON::HOT and COLD ones. They're the only ones I screamed on in the beginning, and it was soooo much fun!! Later when we got back, we had hamburgurs and then went swimming in the pool again until midnight. And that night I found out I had a boyfriend too! Lavonne (Lucas and Katelyn's mom), came up to me while I was sitting at the edge of the pool and asked if I knew I have a boyfriend, and I said no, and she's like well Lucas just came up to me and told me you were his girlfriend, and yeah it was funny. The whole week I had to play along so that I wouldn't make him sad. He couldn't remember my name either...he just kept saying &quot;Girlfriend&quot; whenever he wanted my attention lol. </p><p><strong>    <u>August 12th--</u></strong> Everyone went to Datona. First, we went to the Datona Raceway. Wow, that was huge. I got a smushed penny and a t-shirt there. It was pretty cool. Then we were off to the beach. When they say &quot;salt water&quot; they mean it...it's worse than putting salt in a glass of water....ICKY!!!!! It was amazing though..a lot of fun!! And once again...when we got back--we went swimming, but I think that night it was only til 11 because we were all tired.</p><p><strong>    <u>August 13th--</u></strong> We went to the Flea Market that morning and found a lot of cool stuff...it was fun. I bought a dolphin picture frame, a glass square thingy that had an engraving in it (dolphins and it said Florida), postcards, a sandollar, and a fan thingy. It was great...fun stuff. This day we stayed home (other than the Flea Market), and celebrated Hunter's 5th birthday...even though it's today! But he wanted to have a party in Florida, so we had a spongebob cake and opened presents there. We swam until late that night too!</p><p><strong>    <u>August 14th--</u></strong> Everyone went to the Wet 'N Wild waterpark that day. It was soo much fun, except I burnt the bottom of my feet because I left my flip-flops in one of the lockers, and couldn't find the person who had the key, so I just dealt with it. That was the only let-down of the day-----it was way hott and the ground was majorly hot, like-cooking egg hott lol. It was our last day there, so we made the best of it and went swimming and took out the glow-sticks (necklaces, and bracelets)...I don't think any of us made it to bed until 1 or 2 am...and we (Steve, Nancy, Diane, Erin-lil sis-, Hunter, and I), all knew we had to get up at 7am to eat breakfast and everything so we could head off to the airport. </p><p>    <strong><u>August 15th--</u></strong> We woke up (well, got woken up), at 7am, ate breakfast, packed the last of our belongings, and headed off to the airport. It went really fast, and we had an hour and a half to burn before we could even board the plane. I didn't want to come home at all...it was soo much fun there, especially without my parents! There were tons of good times, lots of laughs, and tons of love. </p><p>    I think this vacation was good for me...I didn't have time to think about guys (Alan mostly), and it felt good. But as soon as we boarded the plane for home--I started thinking about all that again....it sucked. I'm still mad at Mary, but it's going to take a little while to get over that shock and everything...I just hope Alan doesn't like Mary back..I would cry so hard. I just hope I can get all the way over him...I think this week helped me a lot though because I didn't have time to think about him and everything else that's been bringing me down. Oh well...I'll eventually get over him...hopefully!</p><p>   Wow, that was a long entry....I had a great time, and was truely happy the whole time!!! Thanks for reading that...and thank you to everyone that has commented and helped me with everything--I appreciate it!!!</p><p>~Love ya~ <br />- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[it hurts so bad]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-17T12:08:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Nights are long, and dreams are cold if they're all you wake up to!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Gosh this sucks...I think I'm getting an ear infection, because my right ear hurts (and now my left ear is starting to), really bad, and I can't close my mouth all the way, can't eat harder things, can't yawn, burp, touch it...gosh!! I hate it!! I hate this...my head feels like a big balloon, and it really blows!! It hurts so bad, I'm tired, but I can't fall asleep because I'm in pain. And guess what?! My parents don't even care...they know I'm in pain because I've mentioned it and it's obvious...and they don't care. I asked to go to the doctor's and get it checked out so it can feel better...and they just said no wait a week or something...man I hate this!!!!!!!!!!!!!</p><p>    I wish I could go back to a time when everything felt right, and there was nothing that could hurt me--like when I was 5 maybe? I hate the feeling of regret and sadness I feel sometimes...like now. I like Alan..still..but I want to get over him really bad. I have gotten over him a little more while I was in Florida because I didn't have time to think about all that shit, but I sure wish I could just let this feeling go...get over him...let him go. I don't want to have to live like this--always feeling chained down by my emotions. I'm so sick of it. Somedays I feel like I'm not pretty enough, like I'm not good enough for any guy, like I'm never quite fit in and that I'm always fighting for a place where I belong. I need to let go. I need to move on. But I can't. I don't know why, but there's something inside of me that just won't let me let go. I want to. But I can't. Why is it that I always fall for the guys who couldn't care less about how I feel about them, and the ones that never like me back?! It totally confuses the hell outta me. I don't like being confused either. It's just...wow....I have a ton of things going through my head. I'd like to give up all this and start over, but I know I can't. Maybe I just need to have some time with friends again...I miss them and all the talks we have about stupid things, and the stuff we do together. I miss that. I miss being happy....carefree....having nothing to worry about....I wish it would go back to that. I want life to change again...except this time for the better instead of for the worst...</p><p>    The one thing I want to go back to school for is to see friends again...I miss them sooooo much. I've been really busy this summer, so I haven't gotten to hang out with the ones I've wanted to. And that sucks. </p><p>    My eyes are burning, but I can't fall asleep....I'm tired, but my ears hurt and I can't fall asleep with pain. </p><p>    Well, I have nothing better to write, so I'm going to go......hopefully I feel better tomorrow or my parents will have to deal with a cranky little girl tomorrow night!!!!!</p><p>_____G'nite_____<br />  - -Nicole Lyn- -</p><p>    </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[middle child]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-17T12:08:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[....alright.......  post....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>You know what?! I should be used to this by now--my parents not caring when something's wrong with me...but honestly, I'm not. I'm sorry for rambling on. I'm just stressed, don't feel well, and I'm in pain (in my heart also). This sucks. I should be used to being always treated like crap though...I've dealt with it my whole life--why would it be any different now?! I'm the middle child..and a lot of middle children aren't treated the best, so I guess with everything that's been going on...it's just how it is. Why can't I just realize it?! I don't know. I'm confused. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[britney]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lee]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[troy]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-17T04:08:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I can't find a reason to let go, even though you've found a new love...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>   I've been reading a lot of other people's blogs lately, and I'm not the only one who feels like this. I want to hate Alan so bad, but I just can't. It bugs the hell out of me. I'm sick of waiting for the day that I'll be able to get over Alan for good. It always seems like I'm waiting to get over someone...too bad it can't go faster this time!! This year, I want to be able to start the school year off with a fresh new slate, and not have to worry about all that has gone on this summer...I want to be able to forget it all, but I know it doesn't just happen like that. Maybe some guy will catch my eye this year and become my boyfriend, and make it really easy to forget about my feelings for Alan....but I highly doubt that...I'm not that special. A lot of guys seem to think I'm special, but no one ever falls for me that is different than the rest--they all seem the same lately. I just...oh, what the hell--what DO I know?! Someday this will all be behind me, and Alan will be regretting that he didn't give me that second chance....<em>he'll</em> be the one saying, &quot;Damn, that girl really loved me! And look what I've lost...&quot; for once. I'll be the happy one in a great relationship, and he'll regret what he lost...and I won't feel bad about it, because look at how he's made me feel lately!!! I'm hopefully going to be done writing about him soon...because you all are probably getting pretty sick and tired of hearing about all this.....and for that--<strong>I'm so sorry.</strong> </p><p>    This weekend is going to be really boring for me...I have nothing to do at this moment....but I think me and Trivia are going to hang out. I'm just not too sure yet.</p><p>    Next weekend me and my sister are going to a resort with some of the same people who took us to Florida with them, so I'm going to have fun...and there are going to be a lot of other people there too. I get to hang out with Troy, Brittney, and Lee again...and I guess there's a kid who looks like Nick and he's my age too....but yeah. I'm excited to be able to hang out with Troy and his girlfriend, and Lee again!!!! It's going to be a blast!</p><p>    Well, maybe I'll post more later...I get to go to the doctor and get something for my ears tonight--yay, no more pain there!!!....only in my heart....</p><p>- _Nicole Lyn_-</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[do this]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-17T09:08:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[okay here ya go!!]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/okay_here_ya_go.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I sort of have to put this in here, but unless we're on a good friend basis, don't expect great answers..since I don't know you on that level.</p><p>1. Reply with your name, and I shall write something random and maybe a tad witty about you. <br />2. I will then tell you what song/movie reminds me of you. Or you remind me of. <br />3. I will pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in. Or maybe pudding if I'm feeling particularly adventurous. Depends.... <br />4. I will say something that only makes sense to you and me. Or at least I'll attempt to. <br />5. I will tell you my first memory of you. Or.... the earliest I can remember. Or just some super memorable moment. (This one is void if I've only known you for like...2 days or something.) <br />6. I will tell you what plant or animal you remind me of. Because, after all, plants are alive, too. Just easier to catch. <br />7. I will then ask something I've always wondered about you. Or..yeah. Nevermind. I'll ask that, although the &quot;always&quot; is relative to how long I've known you. <br />8. Put this in your Mindsay.</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[song]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-18T04:08:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Why should I care??....I just do....))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/why_should_i_carei_just_do.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I couldn't remember what the song was a few months ago, but when Alan was going out with Jordyn, this song totally described the way I felt. Some parts don't, but the rest does...and some still applies to how I feel right now.</p><p><em><u>Why Should I Care</u><br />By:: Sara Evans</em></p><p><strong>Why should I care if you<br />Found somebody new<br /></strong>And you look like you're in love<br /><br /><strong>And why should I care if she<br />Looks a lot like me<br />And she's all you've ever dreamed of</strong><br /><br />I didn't care enough to keep you around<br />So tell me why should I care now<br /><br /><strong>I was the one who let you go</strong><br />I never told you that I loved you<br />I couldn't promise anything<br />The way you needed me to<br />Oh, my heart was never really there<br />So why should I care<br /><strong>Why should I care<br />I just do</strong><br /><br /><strong>So why should I care if I mean nothing in your eyes<br />What you felt for me is gone<br /></strong>Oh, oh, and why would I feel that way<br /><strong>Now that's it's too late to change what I did wrong</strong><br /><br />Oh, I didn't care enough to keep you around<br />So baby, tell me why should I care now<br /><br /><strong>I was the one who let you go</strong><br />I never told you that I loved you<br />I couldn't promise anything<br />The way you needed me to<br />Oh, my heart was never really there<br /><strong>So why should I care<br />Why should I care<br />Well, I just do</strong><br /><br />Oh, my heart was never really there<br />So why should I care<br /><strong>Why should I care<br />I just do...</strong></p><p>     I stole my mom's cd and listened to it over and over again today when I found out that was who it was. I probably shouldn't have listened to it because it brought back many memories, but I did. I hate myself now for doing that, because I still like Alan a lot, and it made me remember all the times we had when we were together...and how much I regret breaking up with him last summer. And maybe the reason why I care so much for him is because I've liked him so long, and he has a part of my heart....something I don't know if I'll get back any time soon. </p><p>     I don't know if I'm going to be online tonight to those of you who I talk to on yahoo or msn, because my dad's work is having a party like they do every summer, and I'm going. I don't know how late I'll be back, but if I'm back early enough then I'll come online. I'm so sure you'll miss one of my beautiful entries that I do every night...not.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><p><em><u /></em></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[guys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lonely]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[be careful]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-19T12:08:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((...tears say more than words explain...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I found this thingy in an e-mail I got from a friend and I thought it was kind of cool...it also made me think about tons of stuff...things that didn't even have to do with it. But here it is:: <strong>Be careful if you make a woman cry, because God counts her tears. The woman came out of a man's rib--not from his feet to be walked on, not from his head to be superior, but from the side to be equal. She came from under the arm to be protected, and next to the heart to be loved...</strong></p><p>     I don't realy know why it got me thinking, but it did, and it confuses me sometimes how many different things can be going through my head at one time. I had a ton of things though.</p><p>     First, I started thinking about Alan. I don't know how I got in this deep, but I don't ever want to be here again. A few people have asked me lately if I <em>really</em> want to get over Alan...or if I'm just saying I do. The answer is yes--I <strong>do</strong> want to get over him. I haven't ever gotten this far in with feelings for a guy, so letting go this time is hard because I don't exactly know how to, or what to do in this situation. I've tried the things I have in the past to get over a guy, but they don't work. I want to be with him sooo bad, but at the same time I want to give up because I'm so sick of getting hurt, and I don't want to hold this burden anymore. When will this feeling end? When will I be able to let go of him? I don't know. I want to...I really do. I'm not kidding. I'm sick of crying all the time over a guy who's not even mine, and I don't want to have to like him anymore and not have him back. For once, I want to be the girl on the other end of the line...not sitting where I am right now. </p><p>     I feel really lonely lately. I don't know if it's because I like Alan and he doesn't like me back, or if it's because of something else...something I just haven't realized yet. Why me? I sit here and think of how good things could be if only I take a step forward from some of this pain....but what the hell do I do with it all--ignore it or push it away?! I can't do that. Maybe the reason I feel lonely is that I don't even really connect with my parents (most of my other family), and I haven't seen my friends in a long time. I don't know. I sit here thinking a bunch of thoughts, sadness running through my veins, confusion taking over, and loneliness settling in. Why can't I even figure my own self out??</p><p>     I really miss my aunt that died of cancer in 2003. August 26th is nearing, and that's the day we found out she had cancer 3 years ago. That day makes me so sad. I was close to her, and she got taken away from a loving family, a husband, and 2 daughters. A lot of songs remind me of her, and I get tears in my eyes whenever I hear them. I wish she was still here. Even after almost 3 years, I still miss her a lot...and when her husband and two little girls come over and walk through the door I half expect her to come walking in the door with a huge smile on her face...but I know that won't ever happen again, and that makes me sad. She was the person who could walk in a room, and her smile and laugh would light it all up...and even after a funeral she always had something to say that would make everyone smile and feel better. I miss her...</p><p>     Some days it feels like the world is caving in on me. Like there's so many things going on and so many weird thoughts going through my head that it seems like nothing can help me...like I'm giving into the pain or something. </p><p>     How come so many girls get hurt by the simplest things and cry over guys that probably aren't worth it in the end?? Maybe our hearts are too fragile, and our emotions are stronger than ever...I'm not sure. It just seems like a lot more girls are getting more fragile than they were before. I guess I'm one of those girls, but I'm trying to be as strong as I can be...living in this world where I'll never be the pretty girl is hard, and where I can't even find a guy who's worth it, or where I shed so many tears I think I should've ran out by now. I'm so sick of being an emotionally fraigle person. And maybe the reason for me is that I bottle things up inside a lot...mindsay is my place to vent (well so is friends).</p><p>     Wow, this entry was worthless. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><br><p>P.S. I'm working on getting AIM back onto my computer!!</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hard]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[get my mind off of things]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-19T12:08:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I can't find a reason to hang on...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/i_cant_find_a_reason_to_hang_on.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v473/Anglickisses714/Icons/de95d516.jpg"> </p><p>     I hate school, but this year I can't wait for it to start because I think when school starts and I have a lot on my mind and everything--I'll be able to get over Alan. It's really hard right now because I have a ton of time to think about it, but I just can't seem to get over him at the moment...when school starts I'll have a lot more going on, not enough time to be thinking about everything like that, and it'll be easier to just let him go. I sure hope that's what will happen. It's never easy to let go, but I think with this guy I got in too far (and I hope to NEVER go that far again...), had way too much time to think about him and all my emotions, that it's been way too hard this summer. I'm trying <strong>soo</strong> hard though. </p><p>     Thanks to everyone though, for being so supportive and listening to me complain!</p><p>- -Nicole- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[realization]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[listen to your heart]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-20T02:08:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I had a lot of time to think about everything today. I've come to decisions, realized some things that I hadn't thought too much about before now, and felt really sad thinking about other things. I made a new friend, and talked to him about a lot of stuff that I usually don't talk too much about with people other than really close friends, especially since I just met him...but it felt good to let some things out. </p><p>     I've decided that I'm going to move on, and get over Alan...first, I have to figure out how I'm actually going to do it, and then I gotta put my mind to it. I want to, and I know I can. As soon as school starts, I know I'll be able to get my mind off of him and move on. I'll still be friends with him (obviously), but that doesn't mean I'm going to still like him as more than a friend. Maybe when we're older (and can drive to see each other), it'll work better..but right now, I think at this age--the distance is way too hard. As we grow up, maybe things will change and we'll either just stay friends, or realize we're meant to be...it doesn't really matter to me, because I know I'll always have him as a friend, and he'll always be here for me when I need him the most. At this point though, I need to get over him because there's no use hanging onto a feeling I won't get back in return....and maybe someday he'll regret that he didn't give me a second chance. </p><p>     I know it'll take a lot of strength to be able to work in a hospital, constantly being around sick people...but I can do it. I've realized how much it takes to be able to do it, but I <strong>know</strong> I can make it. I've been through a lot of crap, and I'm not about to give up my childhood dreams now for something else...I've seen more than the average 15 year old has, and been through more shit you can't even relate to. I think what's really made me strong is that I have been through a lot...with my aunt and cousin having cancer, all the disabilities I've been exposed to, and the support I've learned to give...I can make it to my dreams--even if it means I have to do it on my own with not very much support from my parents...I'll do it anyways. I can't take back what I said I wanted to do, and where my dreams have lead me....it's just not going to happen. And if my parents don't like the way I am then so be it--I'll go on being who I am, and they'll just have to deal with it. They should know that I can't live up to the person they expect me to be (my older sister), and that I'm my own person with my own dreams, goals, and things to do...I can't be exactly like her, and I sure as hell don't want to be known as the girl who always sucks up...I'd rather be known as the girl who tries to make everyone happy even when I can't get there myself. </p><p>     Gosh, today I'm in so much pain. I sure wish this ruptured ear-drum and ear-infection would just leave me the hell alone!! I want to scream right now because my right ear hurts sooo bad...but I can't because everyone in my house is sleeping...this sucks!!</p><p>     I heard this song on the radio today, and I liked it. So I thought I'd post the lyrics on here::</p><p><u><strong>LISTEN TO YOUR HEART by DHT<br /></strong></u>I know there's something in the wake of <em>your smile</em> <br />I get a notion from the look in your eyes. yeah <br />You've built a love but that <u>love falls apart</u> <br /><strong>Your little piece of heaven turns to dark</strong> <br /><br /><strong>Listen to your heart</strong> <br />when he's calling for you <br />Listen to your heart <br /><u>There's nothing else you can do <br /></u><em>I don't know where you're going <br />And I don't know why <br /></em>But <strong>listen to your heart <br />Before you tell him goodbye <br /><br /></strong>Sometimes <u>you wonder if this fight is worthwhile</u> <br />The <em>precious moments are all lost</em> in the tide, yeah <br />They're swept away and <strong>nothing is what it seems</strong> <br />The feeling of belonging to your <strong><em><u>dreams</u></em> </strong><br /><br /><strong>Listen to your heart <br /></strong>When he's calling for you <br />Listen to your heart <br /><u>There's nothing else you can do</u> <br /><em>I don't know where you're going <br />And I don't know why <br /></em>But <strong>listen to your heart <br />Before you tell him goodbye</strong> <br /><br />And <em>there are voices <br />That want to be heard</em> <br />So much to mention <br />But <strong>you can't find the words</strong> <br />The scent of magic <br />The beauty that's been <br />When <u>love was wilder than the wind</u> <br /><br /><strong>Listen to your heart </strong><br />When he's calling for you <br />Listen to your heart <br /><u>There's nothing else you can do</u> <br /><em>I don't know where you're going <br />And I don't know why <br /></em>But <strong>listen to your heart <br />Before you tell him goodbye</strong> <br /></p><p>     Well, this has been a long enough entry...I'll write more in here a different time...sorry it was so long!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <category><![CDATA[always]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[shyness]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hard times]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[living in the shadows]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-22T12:08:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I bet ur sayin to urself tht u'll find somebody else lke me...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em><strong>...all I gotta say is there ain't no fucking way!!!!</strong></em></p><br><p>     For once, I can honestly say that I think I'm getting over Alan...even if at the moment it's only a little--but I know I'll view him only as a friend sometime. He'll always have a place in my heart, and I'll always be there for him like he has been for me. I'm thinking that at the time I told him that I liked him and everything, he had feelings for Jordyn still, and through the time he was going out with her was a hard time in my life--not only because he was going out with her, but because of how low I got because of my parents--so I was obviously not very nice towards myself because I was really down and everything, and I think he took that into consideration. Well, with everyone's support on here, and the support I've gotten from friends also--I've really made an effort to get over him. I hid the fact that I still liked him a little bit for soooo long (10 months..well more than that), from everyone, and I didn't even talk about him much on here at all either. I'll admit that I was extremly jealous when he told me that Jordyn said yes to him when he asked her out..and when he asked questions about what girls like and talked about her--but I never once told him, and I acted like everything was perfectly fine...though it wasn't. I thought I was over him...but all those feelings came rushing back at once when I heard that she broke up with him..I know it's mean but I'll be honest and say that I was completly happy--I was litterally jumping up and down with a huge grin on my face. I thought I finally had another chance with him, but I can see that I really got my hopes up <u>way</u> too high. <strong>And now, I hate myself for that--for losing him </strong>when I still had a chance last summer. I've posted many times on here, and all of you have given me the best support--<strong>Thank you all!!!!</strong> Finally, I've started to get over him, and I think I'm <em>starting</em> to be happier, because it feels like there's a <u>small</u> weight lifted off my shoulders. He'll say he can find someone else like me, but I'm one of a kind--someone he won't ever find again!!! I mean--in my heart there will always be an empty space for him--he'll always have a place there, and we'll be there for each other--<strong>always</strong>!</p><p>     My parents have hurt me a lot (and I think that's one of the reasons why I clung to Alan so long), in the past few years...<strong>A LOT</strong>. The last time they pushed me to the edge (when my dad hit me and my mom kind of sided with him), I seriously felt like giving up on everything. I've thought about suicide many times, and haven't gone through it at all...to be honest--I haven't even cut. I was so close when my dad hit me though--I wanted a knife sooooo bad. I cried from 5pm until I fell asleep that night, I didn't eat dinner, and was so angry with everything that I wanted to leave. My whole life (as a middle child), I've been inturrupted almost every time I tryi talking, and have always lived in the shadows of my older sisters' &quot;perfectness&quot;...it's lead me to be shy and bottle <u>everything</u> up until it gets to be too much and I get sooo down or I cry myself to sleep for weeks on end. So many times, I've tried to have a light of my own, and I've tried so hard to open up to my parents--but I've been pushed away my whole life, and I can't open up to them. My friends and mindsay is where I can say anything at all, and they all listen and seem to understand...the person I most connect with is Trivia Phillips, cuz she goes through the exact same thing I do (family problems, middle child stuff, etc.)...it's weird. Somedays I feel like I'm such a failure in my parents eyes, and it really hurts. I have to live in my sisters shadows, and I never get my own time to shine in their eyes...and I won't ever be able to until I'm out of school, out of their house, and am able to say, &quot;I told you I could make my dreams come true without you!!&quot; </p><p>     As the starting of school nears, I'm actually getting excited for it. I don't want to go back that much, but I realy do at the same time. I can't wait for my drawing class!! Drawing (and writing poetry), is the place where I can get everything out--just like writing things down...I seem to draw way better when I'm not happy, and it goes the same way for writing poetry too!! And I <strong>really</strong> can't wait to see friends...I miss them sooo much...especially Emma--she moved back, and I haven't seen her for almost 2 years! I can't wait!!!!</p><p>     I can't wait until Wednesday!! Well, I can, and I can't. My aunt (and godmother), Margie is coming to my house (&lt;---Part i'm excited about......part I'm not excited about ---&gt;), because we have to go to a meeting for confermation. In 10th grade, we have to have a sponsor/mentor, and she's going to be mine so she has to come with me to the meeting. I hate the confermation administrator lady, so that part isn't going to be fun, but I get to see Margie and my friend Hayley again (she's in my class)!! We look like we could be sisters...except she's 35 (and I'm 15), and she's my dad's sister lol. But we get mistaken for being sisters all the time!! It's so awesome, and she's soo cool--I love spending time with her so much!! I can't wait! And I'll see her a lot more because with the mentorship thingy we have to meet once a month...it's going to be fun--we have such a great time together!!!!!</p><p>     It's weird how when I talk about my immediate family or guys (most of the time), I am really sad, depressed and angry, but yet when I talk about other relatives and friends--I get really happy! It's like I totally switch gears or soemthing--I don't know. I've just realized that when my immediate family and guys (not related), aren't involved--I'm way way way happier!! It's weird!</p><p>     Well, I'm going to go now--or at least stop writing for now...it's getting really really long!!!</p><p>~Love Always~<br />    Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[guys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[kt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[is this true]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-22T01:08:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Alright, I gotta know the truth]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I blognapped this from <a class="msuser" href="http://darksunshine.mindsay.com/">darksunshine</a> but I wanted to know if this is actually true too!!!! So, tell me guys...is this true??????? Or just all made up lies??</p><p><span class="blacktextnb10"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #9933ff; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#000000"><em>1. Guys hate sluts.</em></font></span></span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #9933ff; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"><br /><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font color="#000000"><em><span class="blacktextnb10">2. &quot;Hey, are you busy?&quot; or &quot;Are you doing something?&quot; ~ two phrases guys open with to stop from stammering on the phone.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">3. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">4. Before they call, guys try to plan out a little about what they're gonna say so there aren't awkward pauses, but once he's on the phone he forgets it all and makes it up as he goes.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">5. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">6. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">7. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're goin for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-then-have-her-realize-</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are method.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">8. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">9. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">10. Don't talk about your guy friends to your boyfriend.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">11. Guys get jealous easily.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">12. Guys are more emotional than they'd like people to think.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">13. Giving a guy a hanging message like &quot;You know what?!..uh...nevermind..&quot; would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">14. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">15. Guys hate asking parents for money to buy girls presents. So they come up with ideas like saving their lunch money for a week. But it never works because guys are always hungry so they end up asking the parents for money anyway.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">16. Girls are guys' weaknesses.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">17. Guys are very open about themselves.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">18. It's good to test a guy first before you trust him. But don't let him wait too long.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">19. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">20. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">21. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">22. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">23. Guys will brag about anything.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">24. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. We rarely use beautiful. If a guy uses that, he likes you.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">25. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">26. Guys seek for advice from girls not other guys. Because most guys think alike, so if one guy's confused, then we're all confused.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">27. Any guy could write out a rulebook or advice book for flirting, but no guy can write out a book about relationships.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">28. Try to be as straightforward as possible.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">29. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won't be mature and grown up.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">30. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">31. No matter how much guys talk about butt's and boobs, personality is key.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">32. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">33. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">34. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">35. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">36. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, &quot;Please come and listen to me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">37. Guys don't really have final decisions.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">38. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">39. If your best guy friend seems to avoid you or is never around when you're with your boyfriend, he's probably jealous and likes you.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">40. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">41. Guys like femininity not feebleness.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">42. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">43. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">44. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">45. Everything in moderation. Put on makeup, wear perfume. Just not too much.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">46. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">47. Guys hate rejection, but they hate being led on even more.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">48. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">49. A guy would give his only patato to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.</span><br /><span class="blacktextnb10">50. No guy can handle all his problems by his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it</span></em></font></font></span><span style="COLOR: #9933ff; FONT-FAMILY: 'Incised901 Lt BT'"><br /></span></p><p><span style="COLOR: #9933ff; FONT-FAMILY: 'Incised901 Lt BT'"><font color="#000000">Okay, there....now any guy who actually reads this....tell me--is this true???????</font></span><p>-Nicole Lyn-</p></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[poems]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[long night]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-22T12:08:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[...]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=178</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Oh my gosh, my ears are starting to hurt again....woo hoo!!...not. Saturday night/day I was in soooo much pain...all day yesterday I sat there with my hand over my ear (it took a little bit of the pain away..but not all of it), and then my mom finally called the doctor again and I got some stronger medication. I was almost crying all day long...tears 24/7--no fun at all!! </p><p>     Sorry for whoever I was talking to last night--my dad came in and told me to go to bed...I couldn't say bye cuz he was standing right behind me....sorry!!!! </p><p>     Maybe sometime I'll post a few poems on here...I'm not sure. I think I've posted a few on here before, but I can't remember. I have to figure out where the notebook with them all is, but I think I'll post a few on here sometime!</p><p>     Ahh I can't wait for this weekend!! Wednesday night I get to see my aunt, and then after the whole little meeting thingy we have to go to--my dad's cousin is picking me up and the next morning we're going to a resort...where there will be a lot of other family I haven't seen for a while. Troy, his girlfriend Britney, and Lee are going to be there too! I get to hang out with them...which is fun...they're Troy and Lee just turned 20, and Britney is 18. It's so fun when we get together...haha sometimes they try to get me drunk...it's funny--I don't drink beer though. I can't wait!!!! </p><p>     I'll post another entry maybe tonight, but I don't know what else to write at the moment.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[laughing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[late night]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-23T08:08:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[hehe haha]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Last night I went over to Trivia's house and spent the night. It was really fun! We talked online for a while, and Trivia has 2 computers so we both were on one, and everyone from CC didn't even know--and I even talked about a lot of the things she was talking about lol. It was great. And then we got offline at about midnight, and went into her room. We just sat there looking at pictures, and talking for until almost 4:30am, and we didn't get up until 12:30 today. It was so much fun...we laughed soo much! And then we walked to my house at 2:30 this afternoon, but on the way we stopped at Subway...and then when we got to my house we stood outside for almost 2 hours talking and laughing. It was great.  </p><p>     Today my mom had kneck surgery, so that's where my dad has been all day. I'm going to go--maybe I'll post more tonight though, because he should be home soon!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[september]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mind working overtime]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[charles city iowa]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[never good enough]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nothing lasts forever]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-23T11:08:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I know this hurts--it was meant to.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Alright, second post of the day...but this one has way way more to it than the last one did. Wow, I have a lot going on in my mind right now!</p><p>     At the moment, I still cling to Alan a lot...well not literally, but my heart still has me thinking that he could still like me but just be hiding it or something. Today, he's started to talk to me again a lot more, and so much more like he used to, just by the things he says. It's maybe now what has me still thinking that he could still like me, and I know I shouldn't get my hopes up again but I don't know what my heart is doing to me...it's making me feel lonely, sad, but yet happy at the same time. I feel like I'm not good enough for him, and that I never will be...but I don't know anything lately, because my mind wanders and nothing stays in my mind for a long time--except when I start thinking about things and then it fucks it all up. I know I probably shouldn't be doing this, but on the weekend of September 30th (if my parents let me), I'll be going to Charles City, Iowa...where Alan (and Lee, and Taylor), live, with Trivia. I can't wait..and once again I'm probably just getting my hopes up for something my parents won't let me do, but I can at least try. They should let me go though because they let my sister go to Iowa last year during the school year, and she had to skip 2 or 3 days of school...I only have to skip one! Grr...I want to go sooooooo bad. And I asked Alan about what he would think if I came down there with Trivia and he's like &quot;yahoooooo! I'm super duper excited now!&quot; and I asked why and he goes, &quot;cuz I haven't seen Trivia since Valley Fair, and I haven't seen you since last summer.&quot; I don't know if that's a sign or whatever...maybe he's not really excited for me coming down there, but I don't know. Grr--why do I still like him this much?! I can't seem to let go...and I'm working on a poem/lyrics about it, but it's not finished yet. I'll post that one when it's done.</p><p>     I talked to my mom today, and she's doing pretty good. I think she's coming home tomorrow. So that's good--I'm glad about that.</p><p>     Tomorrow, I have to go to a stupid confermation meeting thing. And then after that my cuzin is picking me up, and I'm staying at her house. Then on Thursday morning we're going to a resort where there's going to be a lot of people, and some that I haven't seen in a long time....so it's going to be very fun! </p><p>     Well, I said I'd post some poems that I wrote on here for some of you to read, so here goes::</p><h1 style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><u><font size="5">I Can’t Love You Forever</font></u></h1><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">As much as I love you,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I know it won’t last forever.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Time passes slowly,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And I feel as if we’re drifting apart.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">As much as I <u>want</u> to,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I can’t love you forever.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">We fight about all the little things,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And <b><u>I</u></b> always end up hurt.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">You don’t show any feelings for me now.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">You don’t make me feel like your girl either.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Even though you don’t love me anymore,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I still love you.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Even though I’ll find someone new,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">You’ll always be in my heart.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">People change and obviously you have.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Sometimes I wish life would go back,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">But I know it never will.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">As much as I love you,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I know it won’t last forever.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And as much as I <u>want</u> to,</p><p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">I can’t love you forever!</span></p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: " times new roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: 'times roman'; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><h1 style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><u><font size="5">Crying Inside</font></u></h1><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I don’t hate you for what you did, </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">But I don’t think it was right.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I <i>still</i> love you</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And think about you <u>all the time</u>.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I wish all my feelings for you would just stop.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I wish they would just <b>go away</b>.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I wish I could find someone new to love, </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">So what I feel for you would wash away.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Sometimes I feel like ignoring the whole world,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Just shutting them all out of my life forever.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">After you broke my heart</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">There were many things that made me easily <i>hurt</i>.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Deep inside I knew it was right.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">You hurt me so many times before,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And I knew someday it had to end.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I didn’t know what to say,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I thought you would be mad</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And leave right away,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">But I had to say something to <u>end my pain</u>.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">You told me maybe it was right,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">We wouldn’t last forever anyway.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I know I told you I agreed,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">But inside it hurt me a lot.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">As I said goodbye and walked away,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">A tear slid down my cheek.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I never knew I’d be so sad.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I’ll find someone new,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">But you’ll <b>always have a place in my heart</b>.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And my dreams are things you’ll never know—</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">They’re filled with me <b>trying</b> to be happy,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Hiding my fears.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">My thoughts are things you’ll never hear—</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">It shouldn’t matter to you what I’m thinking.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And my smile is something you’ll never see again,</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Because my face is filled with tears. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><h1 style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><u>6 Letter Killer<br></u></span></h1><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Another silent killer</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Another broken heart.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Another death.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">A new start.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">The six letter word</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">That no one likes to hear.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">She wishes she could be a blur—</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Fade away.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Striking her body</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">With all it takes.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">It’s slowly killing her—</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">This isn’t fake.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">The cells are multiplying</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">And taking over every space.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">It’s cancer—</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">A silent case.</p><br><p>     Well, I hope ya liked reading all my horrible poems. I'm writing 3 more at the moment, and I have like 50-something others. I'm gonna stop writing now....and I won't be online this late at night for a while...sorry!!</p><br><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></span></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[no such thing as forever]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-24T12:08:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Okay..a poem I just finished]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><u>Nothing Is Forever</u></strong></p><p>Give it up or let it go-<br />Something so hard to do<br />When I love him,<br />And his love still lingers on.<br />Tell me it's not the end.<br />Tell me you still love me.<br />And I don't know yet if you can see,<br />That forever it will be you and me.<br />There's a distance in your eyes,<br />They drift right past me.<br />Can I even reach you if I try,<br />Or is this your final goodbye?<br />You fell for me,<br />And now that your love is gone<br />I've fallen back into my place<br />With tears running down my face.<br />Depression sets in,<br />Feelings of loneliness wash over me.<br />Oh why did this have to happen-<br />Life has just passed me by.<br />A feeling so harsh.<br />A love once so fresh.<br />And all I can do is sit here with my head in my hands<br />Regretting all I said and did.<br />I was just another mistake-<br />A girl for you to ruin.<br />Just another girl<br />To completly destroy.<br />I remember those times<br />When you loved me.<br />You said it was forever-<br />But forever is something I just can't see!</p><p>     Okay, I'm working on another 2 poems as we speak. Hope ya liked that one!!!!!</p><p>-me-</p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-24T02:08:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((It wasn't enough to keep you here with me...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><u>Give Me A Chance<br /></u></strong>Something inside me<br />Just won't let me let you go.<br />It's something I can't deny-<br />I try to hide it though.<br />With this broken heart of mine<br />I'll just look ahead to the other side.<br />Maybe it'll be all better-<br />Is this just a dream?<br />You can walk away<br />But I'll always be two steps behind.<br />So don't you dare go astray-<br />Keep me by your side.<br />Your love's still in my heart,<br />But I know you don't care.<br />I should let you go away,<br />But you're always on my mind.<br />I wish that feeling would go away,<br />Or that you could feel the same way I do.<br />I told you how I feel,<br />Though act like you don't really care.<br />I would love to be the girl<br />Your heart desires.<br />Give me a whirl-<br />Try giving me a chance for once.</p><p>     Yet another poem...lol. I'm working on the last one....I can't seem to find the exact emotions to finish it though...I don't know why. Maybe I need to watch a sad show, read a sad book, or just be emotionally hurt bad once again...I don't know. </p><p>     Gosh, why do I even talk to Alan anymore...it makes me hurt a little. Oh well. Trivia asked him if he liked me again tonight, and he told her that he doesn't think so. I don't know anymore. Maybe after I get over him I should just give up on guys for a really long time...I don't see how they can hurt me, but yet I still hang on and still continue to fall for another guy or the same one again.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -<br /></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[resort]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[online-status]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid confermation]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-24T07:08:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Going...going..... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Tonight, I'm going to a meeting for stupid confermation. My aunt is coming and Hayley's gonna be there too...so I'm excited for that, but I hate the meetings. It's supposed to last an hour and a half!!! Grrr!! After that, my cousin's are picking me up, I'm staying at their house tonight, and then we're going to a resort tomorrow morning. So I won't be online until maybe Sunday night...depending on where my mom sleeps. If she sleeps in the living room then I won't, but if she sleeps with my dad in their bed then I will probably. </p><p>     Today we picked my mom up from the hospital, and she was feeling great! I'm glad. Everything worked out as planned, and so far she's healing fine.</p><p>     Well, I'll see you all on Sunday night maybe!! </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[swimming]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[memories]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[really fun weekend]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[shrinkage]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[freaky dice game]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-28T09:08:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Memories remain the same, pictures fade away...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     This weekend was soo much fun! Well, maybe because of the fact that my parents weren't there--or maybe because there was a cute guy there...and tons to do! ;)</p><p>     On Wednesday night Diane, Erin, and Hunter came to pick me up after I got home from the stupid confermation meeting, and that night we basically did nothing. </p><p>     Thursday morning, we got all our stuff packed up and headed off to the resort. The first day there wasn't much fun because everyone wasn't there yet. The rest of the families and the guys more around my age were coming the next day. </p><p>     Friday when the other families got there we went swimming. At first, Jake (16 yrs.), Joey (14 yrs.), and Johnny (11 yrs.), were really quiet, so us girls (me-15, Katie-13, Erin-lil sis-13, and Bianca-almost 13), played/watched the little boys (Hunter-5, Isaac-3, and Aaron-5), on the beach. The guys went out fishing, so we were doing stuff around the cabins, and then when it was like 7:00pm, Diane called them and they said they were packing up the boat and getting ready to come back to the resort, so us girls went out walking again with this dice from the game Scattegories...and made up our own game. The letter it landed on was what the word had to start with...first it was a clean game, but then my mind wandered and it turned into a pretty freaky game. We waited for over an hour for the guys to come back because we wanted to ride in the boat....so we kept playing that game, and then also Truth-Dare-Nasty Truth-and-Nasty Dare. Gosh, that was so much fun while we were waiting for them to come lol. Then they finally came at like 8:20pm, and we rode back in the boat. After we ate supper and it started to get dark, Diane brought out the glo-sticks and all of us older kids decided to play night games. We played Hide-and-Go Seek-Tag in the dark...when we got tagged we had to put our glo-necklaces on our heads and go after whoever hadn't gotten tagged yet, and the last person tagged was &quot;it&quot;. In the first round, I was the second to last person <u>not</u> yet tagged, and Jake and Joey were after me (they're <strong>really</strong> fast), and I tripped and slid on the road (my hand and elbow were bleeding a little but I didn't care), and they both stopped and came back to me and they're like, &quot;Oh my gosh, are you okay? Are you alright?&quot; and I was just laying there laughing my ass off...and then they helped me up. In round two, I was chasing after Joey and slipped on the dewy grass...he let me get him because I fell lol. Usually, we'd either try to get Jake because he could get his brothers really easy or we'd help him corner them, or get Johnny and Joey so they could help us get Jake. We played six rounds, and then sat around on the steps of a cabin no one was staying in until the adults made us go to bed.</p><p>     Saturday after everyone ate breakfast and everything, we went swimming for a while again. It was fun...except for the fact that as soon as Jake (16 yrs old), got to the resort on Friday--Katie (13 yrs old!!), got <strong><u>really</u></strong> loud because she likes him and she flirted with him constantly (<strong><em>Hint:: </em></strong>He doesn't like her!!!!....and Erin, Bianca, and even Katie all think he likes <u>me</u>). Later that day, the older kids went and played basketball while I was watching Aaron, Isaac, and Hunter on the playground. And when the basketball game was done, <strong>Jake</strong> made a point of me going swimming, and he's like &quot;Hey Nikki!!&quot; (cuz my family all calls me Nikki, so anyone who meets me through family knows me as Nikki--but I hate it!!!), and I yelled what back, and he goes, &quot;Come swimming with us!!&quot; so then I told Mary to watch the boys because I was going swimming. When I got changed and out to the beach, I got into the water and it was <em>really</em> cold. Jake came down (Erin, Katie, Joey, and I were already in), and sat on the beach, and I asked him twice why he wasn't getting in and then when he got in and walked up to his waist I said, &quot;Little shrinkage there, Jake?&quot; and he asked what I said and then I repeated it and he goes, &quot;My trunks are sticking to me??&quot; and I'm like, &quot;Noooo, you're just really tensed up though,&quot; and he goes, &quot;Oh, I though my trunks were stuck orr something....but to answer your question--yes,&quot; and we all burst out laughing. It was great. Me and Bianca decided to go on the paddle boat, and when we were paddling away from the dock, Jake and Katie jumped on the back. He was freezing cuz he was wet and it was really windy, so I gave him my towel since I was almost all the way dry and he goes, &quot;Are you sure? I don't want you to be cold...&quot; and I told him that I was practically dry anyways. And then Katie goes, &quot;Oooooo Nikki!!&quot; just because I gave him my towel cuz he was cold--big deal! Then Erin and Joey came out on the other paddle boat (we all think Joey likes my younger sister Erin), and Jake was picking on them about it...after a while she started getting really mad--even though looks-wise they would make the perfect couple (lol), but I think he's too quiet for her. When they got closer, Bianca and Katie went into the other paddle boat--leaving me and Jake alone. He crawled over the back of the seat and gave me my towel since when Katie jumped in I got all wet from her splash and had goose-bumps. We talked the whole way back (all the way across the lake), and even though by first impressions I thought he was just cute, that started to change when I started to talk to him...I want to get to know him better but as of now I don't know any way to contact him because he was sleeping when I left this morning, and I didn't think to ask until the parents made us girls go to bed. And then us girls went horseback riding at Moondance Ranch...when we got back the boys were still waiting in the same place we left them lol. Anyways, when it got darker we played the same game as the night before, except we got bored after three rounds. And I was walking with Jake and Katie at one point so I sorta shoved her aside so I could walk beside him, and I slung my arm around her shoulders, and then he slung his arm around mine. I wanted to stay right there--not go back to the rest of the people we were playing with. After that, everone gave up because they didn't want to play it anymore. Everyone sat on an upside down canoe on land..well me, Jake, and Joey did--Johnny stood behind us, and Katie, Erin, and Bianca stood in front of us. The other girls went inside for a little while and I stayed out and talked to the guys for a while--it was fun....and Jake kept sliding closer to me....which was fine by me. The thing that freaked me out though, was that Joey kept staring at me the whole entire weekend and it was kind of scaring me in a stalkish sorta way. I can't say I like Jake though because I don't really know him all that well, but he's reeally cool....and I kept thinking of Alan some of the time...which sucks, but this weekend also helped me get my mind off Alan for a while so I think I'm almost done with hiim....I hope. </p><p>     This morning we packed up and Diane brought us back to where my parents were staying and then we came home...it sucked because now if I don't find a way to contact Jake and his brothers (cuz they were still sleeping when we left), I'll have to wait until next August to talk to them again...that sucked!!</p><p>     Well, my mom's kicking me off the computer....so goodbye!!!!! I'll remember this weekend for a long time (and what I explained there wasn't even half of what went on this weekend lol)...good times!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[broken heart]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[loneliness]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jake]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[vulnerability]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-29T03:08:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Take this broken heart and make it right!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>     Right now I feel so vulerable...and I don't really like the feeling at all. I think I'm taking Jake's actions from this weekend into too much consideration by thinking he maybe likes me (although I probably won't see him for another year or maybe less than that), because I've started to get over Alan. Now things might be really tossed up for a while. I still like Alan (that's obvious), and I'm torn between a few other guys right now too. This feeling of loneliness and vulnerability is really starting to bug me, because I seriously don't know how to handle it. And right now I also feel like any guy could be the one to take my heart again...but I know I'll end up more broken in the end because I'm already feeling like I'm already involved with a few guys and I shouldn't be leading them on..I don't know. Sometimes I wish I could switch lives with someone else for a few days just to see if I'm one of the few who feel this way for long periods of time or not....</p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-30T12:08:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((My tears are turning into time I've wasted on goodbye...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I want so badly to feel happy again....I'm almost in tears, and I don't really know what's wrong with me anymore. Today things went from being completly happy, to almost in tears tonight....what the hell is wrong with me?!</p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[rain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[summer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[done]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-31T05:08:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Summer's done...and so is the fun!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Gosh, today's the last day of summer. And guess what....it rained almost all fucking day!!! Grrrrrr!!</p><p>I'm so sad that summer is done....it went way too fast!!!</p><p>But at least I had a lot of good times...right??</p><p>I don't know if I'll be online tonight, but I'll maybe post again.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[realizations]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[end of summer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[charles city iowa]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-31T11:08:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I almost wish you would've loved me too!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today was my last day of summer, and it just <strong>had</strong> to rain almost all day to ruin it. I was planning on doing so much more than just falling asleep and thinking about things. All in all though, my summer wasn't too bad....there were a lot of tough things that I had to make it through (and am still working on getting through), and also a lot of fun things. Tomorrow school starts bright and early at 8:05am...that really sucks when going back to school is the furthest thing from the top of my list of things to do. I really can not wait to see some of my friends again though...which is a major plus! </p><p>     I asked my parents on Monday night about going with Trivia down to Charles City, Iowa. They have probably until the 25th (or around there), to decide if I can go or not. I really hope they let me, because it's really going to make me cry if I can't. They can either let me go with Trivia down there that weekend, or let me stay home alone (which they don't trust me to do), and go to our homecoming game instead...their choice, but if I were them--I'd choose Charles City because there are going to be adults all around, rather than me staying home alone. I can't wait to see Alan, Lee and Taylor (if my parents let me go!!!!)!!!!!!! I know going down to Charles City probably won't help me get over Alan at all...in fact--it'll probably make me fall back to where I was a few weeks ago...but I really don't care anymore!! I still like him <strong>a lot</strong> but maybe after school starts it'll be easier...even though last year it was exactly the same--I liked him even more than I do now, and when I started school it was easy to just push most of my feelings for him aside...but as soon as school got out, all those feelings that I thought were gone came rushing back to me at once. I don't understand it. And I wish he would just like me the way I like him. </p><p>     Maybe the reason why I broke up with him last year wasn't because of the distance and that it would be really hard...maybe it was because I was afraid of letting someone get that close to me and I panicked, and maybe I was also afraid of meaning so much to someone else...I don't know. Maybe I'm scared. I have no clue. But why do I always cling onto the ones that hurt me? Is it because pain is all I've ever known? Or is it because I look through tinted glasses and always think that things could get better?? I have no answers to those questions....</p><p>     <em>*Rises glass of Champagne*</em></p><p><strong><em><u>:::Here's to the Summer of '05:::</u></em></strong></p><p><em>To friendships</em></p><p><em>The stupid things I've done</em></p><p><em>Regrets I've made</em></p><p><em>Re-united friendships</em></p><p><em>Smiles</em></p><p><em>Tears</em></p><p><em>Laughter</em></p><p><em>Getting my permit</em></p><p><em>Good times with Trivia staying up til 4am talking and then sleeping in til noon</em></p><p><em>Thought of always wanting to give up but never following through</em></p><p><em>Boys that have hurt me...especially Alan</em></p><p><em>Hot, Humid, Heat</em></p><p><em>Flip-Flops</em></p><p><em>Nice golden tans</em></p><p><em>Trip to Florida</em></p><p><em>Going to the resort</em></p><p><em>Summer reading</em></p><p><em>Relaxing</em></p><p><em>Meeting new friends</em></p><p><em>&quot;Baywatch&quot; runs on the beach (inside joke)</em></p><p><em>Being silly</em></p><p><em>Spending time with family</em></p><p><em>Having something to blog about</em></p><p><em>Last of all--finding the real &quot;ME&quot;</em></p><p><em>And much much more!!!!</em></p><p>     Well, that was pretty long....I'm going to bed now--I have to wake up in 7 hours...ugh I hate school for that!!!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-01T11:09:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Wishin u would call me on the tphone n say u want me back...but u nvr do...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Wow, today felt kind of weird being in school and seeing friends I hadn't for almost the whole summer, meeting new friends, joking around, and seeing Emma for the first time in over a year. I got a HUGE hug from her...I felt special lol. It didn't even feel like school was officially starting--it kind of felt like we were just going there for a few days and then never going back...but I know that's not true lol. I met some new people in some of my classes, and there are a lot of new people who I don't know...mostly new guys, but a few girls too! </p><p>     I didn't think of Alan too much today...well not as much as I thought I would. I mean I thought about him quite a bit, but not <u>that</u> <u>much</u>...if that makes any sense at all. I really want to get over him, but how the hell can I?! When he's online when I sign on, or says he <strong>wants</strong> to hear what's going on and actually cares, or just says certain things and they all make my heart flutter and fly above the clouds--how am I supposed to deal with that shit?! It makes me feel like I'm on cloud nine when I talk to him, but yet at the same time it breaks my heart because I know he's not mine. I hate how <u>a</u> <u>guy</u> can make me feel this way, and I can't even control it...not even where my mind wanders to when I'm bored. My mind says, &quot;I need to get over him!!&quot; while my heart is telling me, &quot;NOOOO! You can't do that...not yet!!&quot; and I don't want that. I also don't want to lay in bed at night and wonder where he is, what he's doing, or even what he's thinking about as he drifts off into a deep sleep. Is he really excited about me maybe coming down there with Trivia the last weekend in September? Is he thinking about me? Does he ever wonder what it would feel like to be with me again?...I don't think so...(to all those questions). Why the hell does my heart still cling onto something that hurts me?? Can anyone figure that one out, or am I the only one who doesn't know?! </p><p>     Oh gosh, it's almost 10:45pm...and I still can't sleep. Well, I'm tired, but as soon as I try to go to bed again and lay down--I'll be wide awake--not a good thing. And my foot fell asleep...also not good lol.</p><p>     Well, I'm going to try going to bed again sometime soon....I'm actually a little excited for tomorrow--it's Friday and that means going up to my cabin!! Woo hoo!!</p><p>     Here's a song...kinda describes how I'm feeling at the moment...okay? okay.  \</p><p><strong><em><u><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Stuck<br />by: Stacie Orrico</font></u></em></strong></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>I can’t</strong> get out of bed today or <strong>get you off my min</strong>d <br /><u>I just can’t seem to find a way to leave the love behind</u> <br /><em>I ain't tripping, I’m just missing you</em> <br />You know what I’m saying, you know what I mean <br /><br />You kept me hanging from a string, <strong>why do you make me cry?</strong> <br /><em>I tried to give you everything</em>, but you just gave me lies <br /><u>I ain't tripping, I’m just missing you</u> <br />You know what I’m saying, you know what I mean yeah <br /><br /><strong>Every now and then when I’m all alone <br />I be wishing you would call me on the telephone <br />And say you want me back,<em> but you never d</em></strong><em>o</em> <br />I feel like such a fool, there’s nothing I can do <br /><u>I’m such a fool for you <br /></u><br />I can’t take it,<em> what am I waiting for?</em> <br />My heart's still breaking, <strong>I miss you even more</strong> <br /><u>And I can’t fake it, the way I could before</u> <br /><strong>I hate you, but I love you</strong> <br /><em>I can’t stop thinking of you</em> <br /><u>It’s true, I’m stuck on you <br /></u><br />Now, <strong>love's a broken record that’s been skipping in my head</strong> <br />I keep singing yesterday, why we gots to play these games we play? <br /><em>I ain't tripping, I’m just missing you</em> <br />You know what I’m saying, you know what I mean yeah <br /><br /><strong>Every now and then when I’m all alone <br />I be wishing you would call me on the telephone <br />And say you want me back, <em>but you never do</em></strong> <br />I feel like such a fool <br /><br />I can’t take it, <strong>what am I waiting for?<br /></strong>My heart's still breaking, <em>I miss you even more</em> <br /><u>And I can’t fake it the way, the way I could before</u> <br /><strong>I hate you, but I love you </strong><br /><em>I can’t stop thinkin’ of you</em> <br />It’s true, <u>I’m stuck on you <br /></u><br /><strong>Every now and then when I’m all alone <br />I be wishing you would call me on the telephone <br />And say you want me back, <em>but you never do</em></strong> <br />I feel like such a fool <br /><br />I can’t take it, <strong>what am I waiting for?<br /></strong>My heart's still breaking, <em>I miss you even more</em> <br /><u>And I can’t fake it the way, the way I could before</u> <br /><strong>I hate you, but I love you<br /></strong></font><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em>I can’t stop thinkin’ of you</em> <br /><u>I hate you, but I love you</u> <br /><strong>I can’t stop thinking of you</strong> <br /></font><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong><em><u>I don’t know what to do</u></em></strong> <br /><strong>I’m stuck on you</strong></font> </p><p>Good night everyone.....Don't let the bed bugs bite!!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-05T11:09:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I never knew what it was to be alone....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I don't want to type a lot tonight, so I'll post about my weekend tomorrow night or something, okay?? Sounds like a deal to me! It was fun though.</p><p>     Whoa, I have a lot of pain in my body. My back, both knees, jaw, and (sometimes) my lungs hurt. Holy hell...that's a lot. I can't sleep either. My back has hurt for about 2 years, my knees have hurt since January...and my jaw and lungs, well that's new stufff. I hate this though. My parents don't even care. I should be used to that now when I tell them something like this that they'll just blow it off like it's nothing...but I guess it still comes as a shocker to me. </p><p>     Okay...thoughts of Alan have come haunting back to me. I hate it. And I don't want them to wander off to him, but I can't stop it.....maybe it's because basically the only place I can talk about him or what I'm thinking about when it comes to him is on here or to my cousin or best friend....I hate complaining to people though, so here I just vent and figure that if people don't want to read about him and me once again then they can just skip over it, right? Right. I just...I don't know...whatever. I want him so bad, and I know someday I'll get over him...but maybe it won't be as soon as I thought it would be. I sure as hell know it's not been as easy as I thought it would be...I thought I could just stop thinking so much about him after a few days or weeks...but it's been just the opposite of that. I really want to stop clinging onto something I can't ever have though...and that's him. </p><p>     I don't really like school so far. Out of the 6 classes I have, I only like one...and that's drawing. I think because it's the class where I've met the coolest new people and I can get out my emotions through drawing instead of holding it inside. We had to do three drawings (shading, 3-D, and a person from head-to-toe), over the weekend...and then she told us when we get bored to just draw. And that's what I did. We had company this weekend...so when I felt like I wanted to cry on Saturday night--instead of actually doing it, I drew an eye with a tear coming out of it....it looks soo cool. I got a lot of comments on my person that I had to draw and my eye from the company that we had up...I felt so special (hehe). I feel like I can draw anything I want to and not have to worry about what people think of it....I'm a perfectionist when it comes to my art though--it has to look real--not fake...and I don't know how to describe what I'm talking about at this moment. I just love that class. Oh and this morning, I woke up with the vision of a guy and a girl standing there (faces turned away..back towards me), with the guy's arm casually draped across the girl's shoulders looking out at something...it looks good. And I wrote <em>Come away with me...ForEveR...</em> on the bottom...it kind of made me think of Alan. I don't know why.  Anyways...wow that was a long paragraph just about drawing lol. </p><p>     Gosh, everything goes back to him. Why? I don't know. I feel so alone without him...even though I realize that it's all my fault because I broke up with him last summer because of the distance....but what the hell was I thinking?! I've regretted it ever since then. <strong>I'm stupid. </strong>I never knew &quot;alone&quot; felt so....I don't know how to describe it. </p><p>     Well, I think I'm going to go now. I'm not tired but I have to get offline...well I don't <u>have</u> to but I'm going to go listen to music that will most likely remind me of Alan and have me up late thinking of him...oh well. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[screech]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-05T11:09:45-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Whoa, there was just a really loonngg screeching noise outside. I live by the highway so I hear everything...but whoa....scary!! I wonder what happened...prolly some drunk...again. I hope no one was killed this time! (seriously--there has been 4 deaths at the stoplights by my house...scary shit!).</p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-06T11:09:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((...and the teardrops as they're falling tell the story...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I don't even know why I like him <strong>so</strong> much...honestly. There are things about him that I know I completly love, but then again there are very few things that I hate--not very much in that category though. I want to get over him...but is it truely possible after loving him this long?? I have no clue. I've tried many times to let go lately, and just when I think I'm half way or close to getting over him--he always says something that makes me feel special...and then I'm right back to where I started. When he went out with Jordyn (a month or so after we broke up), I really thought I had gotten over him all the way, but when he said that she broke up with him, all the feelings that I thought were gone came rushing back to me at once. I don't truely understand how one person can affect me this much...when I'm bored I think about him and long for him, when I talk to him I can become the most happiest girl, and a lot of the time I fall asleep thinking about him, but at the same time after all that--he can make me all happy and giggly and in an instant I can be in tears...and he doesn't even know it. I feel like I can talk to him about <strong>anything</strong>....except how I feel about him. That's the one topic I'm afraid of bringing up with him again...I'm scared of what he'll think when I confront him about it, and what he'll say back. I know it sounds stupid, but I guess that's just how I am. I'm stupid like that. Sometimes I want to know everything that's going on in his mind, and other times I'm really scared to hear what he's going to say next. I shouldn't--but I do. He amazes me bu what he can do to my emotions, and how much he can fuck me up...and he doesn't even know it. All those times when I told myself (and everyone else), that I would never let a guy get to me like this--I think I was really wrong, because now it seems like I lied to myself. I don't ever want to fall in this deep ever again, or hurt this much...it's destroying me. First, I have to take a step away from this, get over him...and maybe I'll be able to believe again. <em>Alan will never know how my body aches to feel his touch, and that my lips tingle--wanting to feel his soft kiss, my body longs for a warm embrace of his hug, his flirting, longing for his cute smiles darted at me...and how my heart aches for his love.</em> I don't want to feel like that anymore though...can't I just forget?!?!?!?! <strong>...nope...</strong> </p><p>     I get a few extra hours of sleep tomorrow...yay!! One of my tooths have been bothering me for almost 2 weeks, and my mom has <strong><em>finally </em></strong>decided to take me in to figure out what's wrong with it. I've had a cavity on that tooth already so it could just be a cracked filling, but I won't know until tomomorrow. I get to miss some school too!! I could've gotten out early on Thursday instead, but that would mean missing my favorite class...and I don't want to miss drawing class--I absolutly <strong>love</strong> it!!</p><p>     Well, I'm gonna go, but I'll write more tomorrow or something. Sorry you had to read through my bitching (once again), about Alan...I'm really sorry.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><p><span><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2"></font></font></span></p><p><span></span></p><p><span><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2">She <u>says</u> she <em>doesn't </em></font></font><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2">care, </font></font></span><span><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2">but the <em>look</em> in her <u>eyes</u> and </font></font></span><span><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2">the <u>tone</u> of her <em>voice</em> tells a different <em>story</em>...</font></font></span></p><p><span><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2"><span><font face="Tahoma" size="2"></font></span></font></font></span></p><p><span><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2"><span><font face="Tahoma" size="2">I hate how we don't talk for </font><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2"><em>weeks, </em>but then all of a sudden you talk to me <u>again,</u> and it is like as if <em>nothing</em> happened..and</font></font><font face="Tahoma"><strong><font size="2"> i slowly start falling for you...</font></strong><u><em><font size="2">all over again.</font></em></u></font></span></font></font></span></p><p><span><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2"><span><em><u /></em></span><br /></font></font></span></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-08T05:09:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I gave up giving in and now it's time to say goodbye...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Holy hell....I had a wonderful day today believe it or not. And I don't really have a clue why.</p><p>     I had an okay day in school, again--drawing was the best hour, because all of the others were boring....and that class makes me hyper and happy because I like drawing and it just...does I guess. </p><p>     And then the bus ride home...gosh that was the highest point of my whole entire day! Eric said that when he gets his license (July probably), that he'll pick me up and give me a ride to school because he probably won't be riding the bus next year...woo hoo, no having to deal with snotty kids...and I get to be with him (he's a cool kid)!! I kind of like him a little, but he'd never like me back and I know it....I'm perfectly fine with us being just friends either, because I've gotten more close with him this year so far and wouldn't want to ruin it. Plus--at the moment, it's just a little bit anyways. Haha, I think me, Eric, and Victor laughed almost the whole bus ride home (which is like 45 minutes or so)...it was really fun! I'm beginning to like the bus ride a little more, just because of the fact that I have fun now because both Victor and Eric are really funny and great guys to be around. It was great. </p><p>     Eric is in a band, called CTC (it's an abbreviation for something but I can't remember because we just always call it CTC). And they're having auditions for a singer this Saturday...I'm excited to see who they pick (if someone there catches them). Haha, yesterday I asked him if he ever gets famous if I'll be able to go backstage and stuff, and he just smiled and said of course. I love that kid. He's wonderful. He's way cool, skateboards (another one of those!! LOL), he's cute, has the greatest eyes and smile, and the sexiest hair. I don't really like him that much, but I just realized that I like him a little as more than a friend...but it's not going to become more than that right now because I don't want to ruin the friendship and stuff. He's cool though. </p><p>     I'm trying not to think about Alan so much, and I guess right now it's working pretty well. I'm occupied with friends, drawing, and getting to know new friends....so at the moment it's not so hard to not think about him when I get bored. I still do it, but not as much as even yesterday. I talk to him every week-day, and I still feel for him, but I'm just really trying to get over him so that I don't have to hold onto this pain. <em>I gave up on giving in, and now it's time to say goodbye...</em> (Matchbook Romance). That's kind of how I feel at the moment. </p><p>     Well, this was kind of shorter....not really. I might write more tonight, but I'm not sure.</p><p>&lt;3<br />- -Nicole Lyn- - </p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[why]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[myself]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[teary eyes]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[don't know what happened]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-09T12:09:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -She types "I'll be okay..." as tears run down her face.....- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I don't know why the hell I do this to myself!!!!</p><p>     I was really happy earlier today...and I seriously don't know what happened to me. Everything just seemed to go downhill, and now I'm just not that happy anymore, and I wasn't this sad until I got online. Well, I was happy still after supper when my mom told me that if I do get to go to CC I'd have to give her a number she could reach me at if she needed to and stuff.....and that means that they're most likely going to say yes! But then I don't know what happened after that. Maybe it was the mood of the music I was listening to?? And the things that were going through my head?? See--this is why I hate being home--I get sad all the time. I mean I'm happy for a while sometimes, but as the evening goes on I get in a mood that I don't want to be in. It's just weird. I don't really understand how being at home can affect me this much. When I talk about friends and other things I seem to be really happy about it and I'm really excited and hyper...but I don't know....after being home for more than a few hours really does something to me and I hate it. </p><p>     Or maybe the reason why I got way sad tonight is because right when I got online--Alan IMed me first, and we got talking....I still want him so bad. And then I got an email from xanga, alerting me of the blogs I subscribed to that were updated....and Tara's was one of them. She has a wonderful boyfriend, and there was a lot of pictures of her and him together, and she talks about them in almost every blog. I think that's the moment where I kind of broke down. I got tears in my eyes thinking about what could've been between me and Alan, had I not broken up with him last summer. I shouldn't think like that after what I said earlier, and how much I'm trying to get over him...I just don't know why I thought of that. I hate being the sad one, but I guess that's just me most of the time on here....and a lot of people can tell that I am on IM even if I don't talk about it or anything. I don't know how--but they can!</p><p>     I wish this would just go away!!!....I think I'll be okay though.</p><p>     Well, I think I'm going to go now...I'm done rambling on for the night!!</p><p>-_Nicole_-</p><br><p><font face="impact">She says she doesn't care, but the look in her eyes and the tone of her voice tells the story....</font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: " times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: " times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " courier new"; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa">I</span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " courier new"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"> hate how we don't talk for <em>weeks,</em><i>&nbsp;</i>but then all of a sudden you talk to me <u>again</u>--and it’s as if <em>nothing</em> happened...and <b>I<strong> slowly</strong> <strong>start falling for you...</strong></b><em><u>all over again.</u></em></span></span></span></font></p><p><font face="courier new,courier,monospace"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: " times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: " times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: " courier new"; mso-fareast-font-family: "times new roman"; mso-ansi-language: en-us; mso-fareast-language: mso-bidi-language: ar-sa"></span></span></span></font></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[victor]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-14T12:09:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm going through withdrawl of you...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     WOO HOO!!!!!! My parents said I could go to Charles City with Trivia!! YAY!! I'm really really happy about that!! Now it's just up to her mom whether I can go or not....I had to get an answer from my parents first before she could tell Trivia whether I could go with or not....wow I really hope I can. It would be so awesome!! </p><p>     Haha, today when we had to vote for Homecoming Queen, Trivia put me and Weston (the guy I liked last year but now I don't--even though I still think he's kinda cute), down for our grade. I really <strong>don't</strong> want to be the &quot;Queen&quot; though (surprising...I know...but it's true)...I won't win anyways though--because I know it'll be some really preppy popular ditzy girl and a jerky-jock guy. I thought it was pretty funny that she put me though....well I guess it wasn't anything new since she put me last year too...I don't know why she would put me though. Then we said we should've put &quot;Trivia Phillips and Taylor Fiser&quot; and &quot;Nicole Fuchs and Alan Ward&quot; down...even though they live in Iowa--it would be fun. And if I do win (which I <em>know</em> for a fact that I won't), I'm probably going to be in CC that day....and I'm <strong>not</strong> and <em>won't ever </em>buy a fucking <strong><u>white</u></strong> dress (sophmore color), anyways!! lol. </p><p>     For some really odd reason, I'm finding myself starting to like my best-guy-friend Eric. I've been friends with him since probably first grade, but at one point we kind of faded apart, last year I started talking to him more, and now this year I 'm becoming best friends with him again. He has the sexiest hair, prettiest eyes, cutest smile, an <u>awesome</u> presonality (can make me smile or laugh at <em>any </em>time and is <strong>always </strong>nice), skateboards, and he's the bassist in a band called CTC ( Clubbed Tuna Cult)...even though he's way shorter than me, I don't care about that anymore. I don't think I know of one person he's ever been mean to...he's way nice. He's just an all-around cool guy. Before I tell anyone other than Trivia and Hayley (and whoever reads this), I plan on getting closer to him so that maybe things will develop into something more than &quot;just friends&quot; on its own. I sorta have a <u>small</u> feeling that he does indeed like me, but I'm not sure...and I'm not going to just jump right in on things yet. I mean--in math the past few days, when I walk in and sit down (he sits right behind me), he comes away from whoever he's talking to at the moment to talk to me. He's always been nice, but it's become more evident lately. On the bus in other years, he couldn't care less if I was involved in the conversation or laughing, but this year--he makes an effort to me being included and makes sure I'm laughing along with him and Victor. And I don't know if this was just courtesy or what, but I was one of the last people on the bus (there were <strong>a lot</strong> of seats on the bus that only had person in it), and as I walked back towards the two back seats where Eric and Victor were sitting, I made eye contact with him, and he got up so I could sit with him (without me asking or anything). And then after a couple stops there was an open seat , so he moved to it and Victor and him always sit in the seats across from each other and I sit in the one in front of where Eric does...but when Eric moved to the seat in front of Victor, and Victor made a huge point of it that I should be sitting where Eric was--not him. And Eric was all--&quot;No, it's alright Vic, she can stay there...&quot; but eventually we moved anyways. And another thing--he said when he gets his license this summer that he would give me a ride to school next year...yay--no more bus!! It's a little weird how he's changed lately...but I can't say I don't like it though!! ;) </p><p>     Well, I don't know what else to type....I gotta get to sleep!!!!!!!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tomorrow]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[what if]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-15T12:09:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((So far away....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today was going great because I had an awesome time in Drawing class because we had to draw a picture without lifting our pencils and without looking at our papers. It was really fun. But then tonight my friend said that tonight would be a good night to commit suicide. That person is going to remain annonymous though. I tried talking to her and telling her that people do indeed care and she kind of spazed out on me and then either blocked me or actually signed off. If she commits suicide I don't know what I'd do. I seriously dont. She told me that she's just a nobody and that I would get over it eventually. How does she expect me to get over a best friends suicide, when I can't even get over my aunt dying from cancer three years ago and I still get tears in my eyes when I talk about her?! I don't understand what could make life so impossible to deal with. She knows I'm always here to vent to because I'll always listen--no matter what. I honestly don't know what I would do without her. She's my best friend who I hang out with every day and am very close to....not an aunt that I hardly ever saw and wasn't that close to. Ugh. I'm frustrated. And in tears, with pain and hurt written all over my face. Tomorrow when I get to school if she's not there--the first thing I'm going to do is call her house and cell phone....I can't let her do this. Without her--I'm not going to be anyone.....I'm quiet enough already, and she's the one who brings out my louder more outgoing side....if she's gone, then so is &quot;me&quot; because I'll become a mute and not say much at all. I can't even imagine a life without her--she's the most awesome friend ever. I can't believe this. </p><p>     Well, I'm going to go now....the tears are starting to take over and I don't want to get too teary-eyed because then I can't see what I'm typing or where I'm going. So long and goodnight...</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[heart]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alone]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[reasons]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[what if's]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-18T11:09:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((We've come to the end of the road, and still I can't let go...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Maybe the reason why I keep switching what I want to do with my feelings and who I want to be with is because I'm forcing my heart to do something that's the opposite of how it feels. Another reason might be that I'm scared of being alone for the rest of my life...even though I'm 15 and still have a lot of time to find the perfect one. But what if I've already passed up the chance with that guy....what if he's already come into my life and I screwed up my only chance with him?? And what if, when I find him (if I already haven't passed him up), I still can't get my walls to knowck down to let him in, and I can't seem to trust anyone anymore?? Like right now--I'm only <u>beginning</u> to trust guys again and have more guy friends, but I know another few guys are going to hurt me along the way, and again I'll lose trust in them. At the moment, I seem to play hard to get (that's what two guys have told me), and when I get close to them then I start pushing them away because I get scared. And maybe the scared part is that I don't want to get hurt, but I think I only end up <strong>more</strong> hurt when I do that because I push them away at the point where they (and I), care already too much and then I feel guilty and have regrets. </p><p>     Why do people (including me), cling onto the person or things that hurt them so much?? I have no clue--it confuses me so much. And why does the heart have to make things so confusing at times?? Again, I don't know.</p><br><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[chicken]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[help me]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i should]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[broken hope]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-19T12:09:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((We'll be alright--as long as you stay with me...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/well_be_alrightas_long_as_you_stay_with_me.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     How come I still like Alan?? After so long and so much pain...why does my heart still cling onto him like it does?? Is it because I'm so vulnerable and lonely?? Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know. Sometimes life really throws you for a loop, and you find yourself in a world full of hurt and broken hope. I just don't understand it. I'm torn, and not really knowing what I want to do right now--I really want to fully let go of him and maybe hook up with Eric, but then again I only want to hang on and never let go...not ever. It's so confusing. It really sucks when every song that has anything to do with broken hearts or let down love--it reminds me of him. But other times when I see scenes of couples hugging, kissing, cuddling, and seeing them happy together--I dream of what it woudl be like if we got back together again...and it sucks. It's so weird. </p><p>     And even so--I'm still finding myself starting to like Eric at the same time. Gosh, he was gone on Thursday and he never mentioned anything about it on Wednesday, so I was a little concerned. So when he came back on Friday, he had his hair cut a little and thinned out (it was pretty poofy before, but I liked it better), and I asked him why he was gone--they had to pick up his dad from the airport because he just got back from Iraq. <strong><em>Wow.</em></strong> Lately, Eric always talks (well, not <u>always</u>), about how he's not funny and no one ever talks to him that much anymore--well <em>I talk to him</em>, and I think he's way nice, such a sweetheart, and is funny.....he's such a great guy!!! I don't get why he's so hard on himself...well, I shouldn't be saying that because I'm never sure of myself and I'm always hard on myself--so whatever. But anyways--he's way awesome...I'd definetly say yes if he asked me out. </p><p>     So, I have this dilemma. I'm going to be home this weekend, and Trivia and Shelby are planning to go to the movies on Friday night. I want to go, but they're inviting the people they like....it would be pretty awkward for me to go because I would be alone by myself, and I don't really know Shelby that well, and I know nothing about the guys they like. I was thinking about asking Eric, but I'm such a chicken...and I don't want to get rejected--I think that's why I'm so chicken about it. I've asked three of my girl friends, and two said &quot;Ask him!! It would be so cute!!&quot; and one just told me to ask him and that guys are stupid anyways (you know who you are lol). I know I should, but I'm kind of scared...<strong>help me decide!!!!</strong></p><p>     Well, I'm gonna go to bed--school in the morning....g'nite!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[angry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pissed off]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[teasing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[popular people]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-22T05:09:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I don't wanna wake up today cuz every day's the same...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     What the hell do popular people think when they pick on people...do they think it makes their status go up to see people suffer because of something they say or do to a person who's not like them?!?! I just can't fucking stand it when a person who's not the same is getting picked on. I have been spazing out and getting really pissed of lately because of that apparent reason. And I can't fucking understand what fun they get out of it. Today was the day that really blew me over though...I was about ready to fucking chop someone's head off. In drawing class, there are two jocks that think they're all that and can rule over anyone...of course--they're popular. Well, there's a kid that sits in front of them that's less than popular, and they have been picking on him for a week or so....but today they knocked all of his stuff on the floor and then laughed while they ripped his drawing into shreds, and then a little while later they knocked over his chair when he was still in it and he fell to the concrete floor and then the stupid jocks laughed. That really pissed me off and just as I was about to say something, a senior beat me to it and stopped them. Grrrr it really pisses me off when people do that kind of shit. And yes--as you can see, I'm still pissed about it. That's why I could never be and never will be popular....up here they treat everyone like shit and think it makes them look good when they do it---but it doesn't, because it makes them look like complete fools. I can't be mean, I can't make fun of people and laugh about it....I can't be like them. It's just not possible. Gosh, it just fucking pisses me off!!! Who the fuck do they think they are?!?!</p><p>     I haven't been online for a few days because on Tuesday night I fell asleep early, and obviously couldn't get online. And then last night there was an awesome thunderstorm. It was lightening and thundering, and raining really hard....and there was even a tornado touched down in a few towns away from us. It was awesome. </p><p>    I'll write more tonight if I don't fall asleep too early and don't get a chance to come online....right now I'm just too pissed about the whole thing in Drawing and popular kids. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[confusion]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[loss of words]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-23T12:09:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm walking away from the troubles in my life...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/im_walking_away_from_the_troubles_in_my_life.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Lately, I've been at a huge loss of words. It seems like I can't express how I feel in words, and when i try to explain--it sounds a lot like everything I've recently posted, but yet it doesn't express what I feel at all anymore. When I'm pissed off--I can get everything out easily, but everything else seems to come out as if I'm mumbling over and over. Usually, I write everything out in a notebook before I post on here (if I'm not online yet), and then type it and put it on here. I've crumpled up many sheets of paper in effort to write out what I feel. And even now, sitting here at the keyboard--I keep typing and then pressing the backspace button. </p><p>     I've had a mass amount of confusion flood my head, and I don't know what to do with it all anymore. All my thoughts are in a jumble--all tangled up and torn.</p><p>     Here are a few things I made up over the past few weeks::</p><p><em>My love life <u>before</u> you:<br />   Girl meets boy.<br />   Girl falls in love with boy.<br />   Girl gets hurt.<br />My love life <u>after</u> you:<br />   Girl meets boy.<br />   Girl falls in love too fast with boy.<br />   Girl gets hurt because she knows<br />       she knows she's not his 'type.'<br />   Girl loses trust in boys forever.<br />.....not much has changed, and the on-going <br />depression just gets worse as the pain gets stronger.....</em></p><p><strong>My heart is just like a ripped page in a spiral notebook: torn in half, frayed, written all over, and broken....</strong></p><p>     Well, I gotta go to bed now...I'm soooo tired. And I hope I have a better day tomorrow!!</p><p>_G'nite_<br />~*Nicole Lyn*~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[done]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[don't care]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-23T07:09:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Take a look at me now....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today, I witnessed another stupid thing being done by yet another popular student to a less than popular student. This kid was being shoved up against the lockers, punched in the arms, and the face was next. I don't know what exactly went on before I was walking down that hallway, but when I got there I was just going to walk by and not say anything, but I did. I told the popular guy to knock it off and he asked why, and I just told him to knock it the fuck off. He backed away from the kid, and I thought I was going to get hit, but I didn't. I walked away then, and I heard them making a noise that cats make when they hiss....I was going to turn around and say &quot;You know what? I'm in a bitchy mood today, and I was trying to hide it. But thanks for pointing it out.&quot; but I held back and just kept walking. Frankly, I don't care what people think of me anymore. I'm sick of always worrying about what the popular kids think of me, and I'm done with it. I don't care. If they don't like me then they don't like me...I have other friends and I don't need their snotty attitudes. I could honestly care less....if I say something and they don't like it--they'll just have to live with it because I won't take it back..not ever. Because I'm not going to try to please them like other people do. </p><p>    Well okay, I just had to get my little anger spaz out. </p><p>     I might be going to a show tomorrow at the Emporium in Elk River! Woo hoo!!!! I haven't heard these bands yet, but a lot of people love them and say I would like them too, so I thought  I'd go see them and everything. Woo hoo...I can't wait!! I just have to find a ride there, because I have a ride back already. Woo hoo!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bands]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[show]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sooo excited]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-24T03:09:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Heck yes!!!!!!!!!!!!... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     AHHHH!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSS!! I'm sooooo excited for tonight! WOO HOO! I couldn't find a ride to the show at the Emporium at first, so I was kind of mad because my parents went to an anniversary party and wouldn't be home in time to bring me there...so I didn't know if I would be able to go. Well, Hayley's gonna give me a ride (THANK YOU! THANK YOU!!!!!!!! lol).....and yeah. I'm pumped up! </p><p><strong><u>The bands there will be:</u><br />Dress Up Apathy<br />Canary Rose<br />Five Stars for Failure<br />Gloria<br />and Dangit</strong></p><p>     I've never heard any of them before because I've always not been home when they have shows by my area, but Hayley mentioned it so I asked my parents since we would be home this weekend...and I can go!! Hayley's said a lot of good things about them, and I know some of the lyrics to Dress Up Apathy's songs because she's written them down and had some in her aim profile. It's gonna be fun. I probably won't be home til late (like probably aroudn 9/10ish), and I'm leaving at about 4:20ish. So I don't know if I'll be online tonight....if I'm not--have a great night everyone!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[music]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bands]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[speakers]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[5 stars for failure]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-24T11:09:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((So that was fun but where are you now?? --5StarsForFail... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Oh my gosh!! I had a blast tonight!! I'm so happy that Hayley invited me, because we had a blast. I'm really going to have to go to another one of those. Wow.....my ears are ringing a little because most of the time I stood up by the speakers and the stage. It was really awesome. The bass player of 5 Stars For Failure was really hott, and he kept coming to where me and some girls I didn't know where standing and playing there, and then I talked to him a little bit towards the end. They're a great band!!! I love them!! I don't know what exactly to say, but all the bands were great, 5 Stars For Failure, Gloria, and Canary Rose were my favorite ones...I liked Dress up Apathy too! </p><p>     Well, I'm gonna go. My mind is all over from this...it's awesome!! I had a great time....it was the funnest time I've had in a very long time!!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[listening]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[5 stars for failure]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-25T03:09:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Everything is alright...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/everything_is_alright.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I've been listening to 5 Stars For Failure since last night....they're so awesome!! I'm really happy and kind of giggly and I don't really know why. It's a mystery to me. I can't wait to go to another show like that...it was amazing. </p><p>     Yay! Tomorrow's get up and go day, so I get to wear my pajama's to school tomorrow--I'm excited.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[mom]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[friday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[yelling]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cc]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[homecoming]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bring me down]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-29T12:09:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I started out alone and in the end that's where I'll be....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Okay, so I really haven't posted much lately. And for that--I'm sorry. Not a lot has been going on I guess, but I think I'll find myself soon rambling sweet nothings to you all. </p><p>     For the past 3 days, my mom has yelled at me after school every day. It really brings me down, and I don't see the point of it because after she yells at me then I sit in my room and listen to music until supper, and then eat and go back into my room. Oh well. The first day she yelled at me because she said that I told someone (she wouldn't tell me who), that she was a mean mom and that my parents are so mean and everything. I've never said that to anyone...ever. Maybe I've written it down when I'm mad at them, but never have I said anything like that to anyone.  So I don't understand where the person who told her got that from. The second day and today I kind of tried blocking it out because I'm sick of it! </p><p>     And you know what else I'm sick of???!! Charlie Wise. That kid is so fucking mean and annoying....I just want to kill him. On monday he swung his backpack (which probably had at least 3 big books in it), at me and made the bruise on my arm worse (it <strong>was</strong> going away). Then he's just a fucking jackass to everyone, and he thinks it's funny when he picks on people. Uh...think again asshole!! I want to kill him so bad! Grrr...my day can be totaly happy and cheery, and then I go to Spanish or Drawing (the 2 classes I have with him), and in either one he could say one thing that pisses me off or whatever and it totally fucks up my day. I hate him. And I don't say the word &quot;hate&quot; very often because it bugs me, but I seriously hate him. </p><p>      So I can't go to Charles City with Trivia. That bugs me. I don't want to go to my homecoming--we're gonna lose anyways--we've lost every single game so far this season. I wanted to see Alan again (the sad thing is--I still like him, and I don't know why)....and meet Taylor and Lee this time. Oh well....her mom said I could probably go next time....which Trivia thinks is going to most likely be in April or around there. So that's cool. </p><p>     Tonight at confermation, we did this activity where (we had to pretend that what was in the box was for real), we could give her a dollar for whatever was in the box, and it would give you eternal happiness (just something the stupid youth director made up). Well me and two other girls decided that we didn't want eternal happiness because being happy all the time is boring after a while..it's just like when you get something new and you love it for a while and then get sick of it and push it to the back of the shelf. We also reasoned that being happy all the time wouldn't be fun because when something good happened it wouldn't be that exciting....it would be like a, &quot;oh...just another thing that's supposed to make me happy&quot; type of thing. Money can't buy eternal happiness. I don't know what gets us there, but money isn't the thing. It just pissed me off that most of the class would give her a dollar for happiness, and only 3 of us said we wouldn't, and then when we didn't--they were all, &quot;Oh why didn't you do that? How come you wouldn't want to be happy all the time?&quot; Well I have an answer to shove in their face---being happy all the time gets kind of boring and old after a while!! </p><p>     I was talking to Eric tonight on AIM, and there were some pretty nice things being said, and I thought they were kind of cute. I sent part of the conversation to Trivia, and she's like &quot;aww cute!&quot; and I didn't say anything and she goes, &quot;I think he likes you. he's cool, and you guys would make a really cute couple!!&quot; and I said, &quot;yeah, even if he's like--a foot shorter than me??&quot; and she said yes. I don't know anymore. I mean--I like him, but I don't want to ruin the growing friendship that we have, ya know? She thinks I should ask him out, but until I know for sure if he likes me or not--I'm not doing anything that risky yet. </p><p>     Friday is Homecoming. I'm so not excited at all! I don't want to waste 4 or 5 dollars on a game that we're going to lose anyways. But oh well. I'm going to be hanging out with my friends the whole time and probably not paying much attention to the game anyways. I hate all the little preppy people who love going to the pep-fest. I don't have that much pep as it is, and that day just makes me mad...it's like--whoa, where'd you get all that energy from?! but whatever. I'm sick of this. My sister is coming home just to go to the game, and then I have to go hang out with her and her dumb friends and one of them is staying over night at our house, and then she's bringing me to church on Saturday, and then after that she's leaving again. So Saturday night I'll have nothing to do....I'll be at home, alone, and bored since I can't go to Emma's sweet 16 party. Whatever. I don't care anymore.</p><p>     I'm finding myself not caring about a lot of things lately. It's like I'm losing all ends of my attatchment to this life or something. I don't like it at all. </p><p>     Okay, enough rambling on for one day. I guess that makes up for the days I missed, right?? Right. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><br></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cc]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[homecoming]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[convos]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not peppy enough]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[spirit day]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-29T07:09:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((.....and I can not give up.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><br><p>     I don't really want to go to the pep fest fomorrow--all it is, is preppy popular girls/boys acting really cheery and peppy. To me--it's annoying, and I can't be like that. I absolutly <strong>hate</strong> pep fests. And this year is my first year going to the homecoming game as well because all the other years I couldn't go because my older sister didn't go until she was in 10th grade, so I couldn't go until this year either...and I'm not really looking forward to it at all. I know I really don't have much confidence in my school's football team this year, but they haven't won <strong>any </strong>games this year yet (and that's <u>horrible</u> since last year we made it to sections, and have been really good at least the past 5-6 years). So I don't think we'll be able to beat Osseo if we couldn't beat the weakest team so far yet. At least I get to hang out with friends at the game though...that'll be really fun. Another reason why I don't want to even go to school tomorrow is because I was supposed to go to CC with Trivia but her mom said the next time they go would work better. I was kind of pissed, and I still kind of am, because we (me and Trivia, and Alan, Taylor and Lee also), were really looking forward to it. Oh well. </p><p>     I was talking to Eric last night, and here's a part of our conversation that I really remember clearly::<br />Me: so what are you up to....just sitting there??<br />Eric: no actually im organizing my playlist for my ipod<br />Me: oh cool<br />Eric: i know that probably sounds nerdy and stupid but i dont care <br />Me: it doesnt sound nerdy!<br />Eric: YESSSS!!! your right its not nerdy.<br />Me: it's just cuz im special<br />Eric: yes thats the reason. you <strong>are</strong> special.</p><p>     I thought that was kind of sweet. I copy/pasted that part to Trivia and here's what went on between us after I sent her that::<br />Triv: awww thats cute<br />Me: yep<br />Triv: you should ask him out <br />Me: i know.......<br />Triv: you should just go for it. you guys would make a really cute couple!!!<br />Me: but he's lke a foot shorter than i am <br /> (that was an exageration..for real:: only about 8 inches or less)<br />Triv: so what?<br />  **silent moment**<br />Triv: i think he likes you<br />Me: and why do you think that??<br />Triv: i dont know. i just have a feeling that he does<br />Me: okay......<br />Triv: well i was right last summer when i had a feeling that alan liked you..<br />Me: yeah true but you were wrong about him recently...and i'm a chicken<br />Triv: well to find out for sure ask him who he likes and stuff<br />Me: yeah....but now he has to leave<br />Triv: awwww.....</p><p>     It was so funny when he left...he's a sweetheart.<br />     Anyways, I have to wear white tomorrow, because it's &quot;spirit day&quot; and sophmores have to wear white (our school colors are: Red, White, and Black...but since there are freshman too, we have them wear grey). I <strong><u>HATE</u></strong> spirit day!! I don't have enough &quot;pep.&quot;</p><p>     Well, I don't know what to write at the moment but I'm sure later I'll come up with something else!!</p><p>-_Nicole Lyn_-<br /><br /><br /></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[homecoming]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pep fest]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-30T05:09:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -...wow...- -]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/_wow.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today wasn't as bad as I thought it was....and neither was the pep fest--it was way different than last year. </p><p>     Well, I don't really have that much to say because I have to leave soon to go to the football game. My sister has a appointment before the game, and I have to go with her....so yeah. I'll update maybe later.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/ima_get_get_get_u_drunk_get_u_drunk_offmy_lovely_lady_lumps.mws</guid>
  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dance]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dirty dancing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[homecoming]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T03:10:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Ima get get get u drunk, get u drunk off....my lovely lady lumps...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Wow, tonight was kind of fun. I was very surprised. </p><p>     So we (Emma, Erica, Lindsay, Mary and I), get to the game and we meet up with a few others (Sue, Brittney, Jill, Tiffany, and Travis). It was kind of boring at the game because of course we were losing (our losing-streak still continues on...0-5), so we went into the school. Haha, we didn't even pay for the dance because we had a red marker so we could draw the heart on our hands...it was pretty spiffy. Anyways--the dance was a blast....I don't think I've ever danced for 3 hours straight--ever. I grinded with a few guys, and had a great time with the people I came with. It was awesome...except for it getting sooo hot in there...oh well though. </p><p>     Anyways, I don't really have much to write tonight, so yeah. I'm gonna let ya all go and not ramble on like I usually do.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hyper]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[wow]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sugar]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T01:10:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Doncha wish your girlfriend was hot like me??))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/doncha_wish_your_girlfriend_was_hot_like_me.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I don't know why that song is the subject of my entry...it's on the radio right now lol.</p><p>     Okay, so I'm blogging about homecoming last night again lol. </p><p>     Well, it was really boring because we were losing (I told you they would!), so we were kind of just standing there. A few of us wanted to get hyper and stuff because it was really boring so Emma, Lindsay, and I went to get some candy...we figured that if we couldn't find any candy we'd look for someone with any kind of sugar. So we got some stuff at the consession stand, and within like 15 minutes we were all hyper. It was really fun...I didn't even have much but I was sooo giggly/smiley, and talkative (which isn't normal at all), and it lasted for a long time. At the dance I had so much fun...I think we only sat out a few songs..including the slow one at the end (I hate slow songs unless I have someone to slow-dance with...). But yeah...the only guy that came with us didn't dance much cuz he claimed he didn't know how...well neither did I but I kind of just went with the flow of things and actually didn't look too bad when I did. I had told them that I didn't know how to dance dirty because I hadn't gone to a dance except for in like 8th grade and before that, and 2 of them are like, &quot;Are you sure you haven't done this before??&quot; It was kinda funny. </p><p>     I had a good night, and took some pictures too....yay!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bored]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[doctor]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[knees]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T09:10:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((she fucking hates me.....))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/she_fucking_hates_me.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>      Haha you're probably wondering why I have that song part on for the &quot;title&quot; of this blog....well it was just stuck in my head--it has nothign to do with what I'm going to blog about lol.</p><p>     Wow, I don't think I should've danced for that whole time (like 3 1/2 hours), because today my knees hurt like hell...but I guess it was worth it lol. I really think my parents should bring me to the doctor though because I don't know if I'll be able to run and do some of the stuff they have to do in Aerobics because of my knees, and if I get a doctors not I don't have to be in gym any more of the years (even though I only have to do one more semester...but it'll still fuck my knee up even more). I don't know how I'm going to be able to do it.....oh well. I'll just complain a lot now (I always don't say anything because I don't want to go, but now I do), so they take me to see the doctor. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[guys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lust]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sad songs]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[charles city iowa]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T10:10:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I need you back here in my life....baby can't you see????))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/i_need_you_back_here_in_my_lifebaby_cant_you_see.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I was bored, flipping through my mom's cds, and found one that didn't have the songs written on it or anything...it looked blank. So I put it in, and there were a bunch of slow songs on it....and now I'm sad. It got me thinking about a lot of things, and now if I take the cd out or not I'll still be sad....so either way I'm screwed. </p><p>     I still like Alan, and as I'm talking to Trivia online (she just got back from Charles City, Iowa today), I was really happy and everything and then I popped in this stupid cd and now I'm sad because I'm thinking about him. I still haven't gotten over him, and I don't know if I will any time soon. I'm just thinking, &quot;GRRR, why me?!&quot; right now. I can't even put into words what I'm exactly feeling right now. I still like Eric too, don't have to worry about that. I just don't understand how Alan can still get to me like he is right now....why are my thoughts like this???? Oh well......................gosh darnit!! This sucks. I'm home all alone until tomorrow night, so obviously I don't have anything else to do, and all my thoughts can do is wander to places where I don't want them to be...and it sucks!!!!!!!!!!!</p><p>     I don't know what to type...I'm in a ball full of mass confusion.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sad songs]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-02T02:10:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((My final breath is gone...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I don't know what got into me last night, but now I can't stop thinking about some of the things. And I heard a song this morning, cuz I was bored and turned on CMT but I shouldn't have because there were like 5 songs in a row that made me sad (I usually hate country). Wow, and then I started crying...I hate crying, but I don't know what got into me. The first song that came on was <strong>Bring Me Down</strong> by Miranda Lambert....it made me think about Alan, and that's not a good place for my thoughts to wander anymore. It makes me sad. So I had tears in my eyes, and I was trying so hard not to let them fall down my face, and I succeeded at that point. The second song was <strong>Stay Gone</strong> by Jimmy Wayne. I hadn't heard that song in a LONG time. It made me mad kind of because I felt like I was fine again for a few seconds, and then the watery eyes came back to me. I really do like Alan, and I don't want to...at all. The third song was <strong>If You Don't Wanna Love Me</strong> by Cowboy Troy. I hate hearing this song because it's sad, and sometimes it pumps me up and makes me feel good because in the end he'll be the one hurt because eventually I won't like him anymore and he'll be in the position I am right now...if that time ever comes anyways. The fourth song was <strong>Like We Never Loved At All</strong> by Faith Hill. It was the first time I heard that song, and wow. I so badly want to force Alan to listen to this song, but I know as soon as he knows it's country he'll refuse anyways. Oh well. I'll just sit here and try to get over him but not succeed. Trivia told me that Jordyn (his ex), was at homecoming (in CC), on Friday and he was talking to her and everything and kind of ignoring Trivia. New Hampton wasn't even the town they were playing! Gosh she's retarded. And Trivia was the one Alan should've been talking to in the first place because she was only going to be there for that day and half of the next. And I guess she (jordyn), was flirting with him, and he was back. If he falls for her again I can only say that he'll get hurt, because she broke up with him because she couldn't trust him....she'll never trust him if she couldn't back then. She's stupid. And the last song was <strong>Who You'd Be Today</strong> by Kenny Chesney. This one has nothing to do with love, but it made me think of my aunt Terry because she died from cancer when she was 35 years old....that's too young to die, too young to get a disease like that. This song was the one that made me cry the most....the tears just rushed out. </p><p>     Thank God my family wasn't home because if they saw that I was crying I would have to explain everything, and I really don't want to. Everything (not just about Alan and death), has just been piling on my shoulders and I think I just needed a good cry for once, and when no one's home is the best time cuz I can let it all out and not have to answer any questions or anything. </p><p>     Well, I don't really know what else to put in here, I can't type anymore because at the moment I don't know what to write. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p><br><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">I am a <strong>daughter</strong> hiding my <em>depression</em>. I am a <strong>big sister</strong> making a <em>good impression</em>. I am your <strong>friend</strong> acting like I'm <em>fine</em>. I am a <strong>teenager</strong> pushing her <em>tears </em>aside. I am the <strong>girl</strong> sitting <em>next to you</em>. I am <strong>the one</strong> asking you to<em> care</em>. I am your<strong> best friend</strong> <em>hoping you'll be there</em>...</font></p><p>      </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[lonely]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-02T11:10:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I keep falling away...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Ugh, why did this all have to happen to me?! It sure seems like every time I get all happy again--something makes me sad. This time, I don't know exactly what it was, but something inside me was triggered. I'm so pissed now though, because I had so much fun on Friday and now it's all gone (except when I talk to Eric). It just blows me away how fast things can change like that....but then again--<u>I should be used to it by now</u> because it always happens to me whenever I truely get me giggly old self back, and then it dissappears. Maybe the reason why I got <em>so</em> sad at first is because I was all alone last night and I didn't have anyone to hid it from? I know it sounds stupid, but who cares. </p><p>     I think I'm going to get my hair cut sometime within the next few months. It's almost down to my hips...really long. I love my long hair, but I'm getting sick of it being this long....I'm donating it to Locks Of Love though so that's why I grew it so long--I didn't want short hair after I chop it off because I look horrible in short hair!! </p><p>     I love talkng to Eric...he makes me so happy. This may sound kind of stupid, but whenever someone signs on AIM and it makes that little beep noise thingy--I check and see if it's him. The dumbest things he says makes me laugh, and he's so nice. I'm too afraid to ask him out or tell him that I like him out though because the last time I told a guy I liked him--it fucked everything up. He's one of my best friends--and I'm still scared to tell him that he means a lot to me If I knew for a fact that he liked me (not just me or my friends assuming), I'd ask him out. Oh well. I'll either give up and just stay friends, or tell him that I like him....either way it's gonna happen sooner or later. As of now--Eric is NOT online.... :(</p><p>      Well, goodnight......</p><p>- -nicole- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-04T12:10:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm always wrapped up in things I can  not win...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/im_always_wrapped_up_in_things_i_can_not_win.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    This thing with Eric. I'm so confused about a lot of things (not just guys), that I think it would be better to just stay single at the time being, even if it hurts. I'm starting to like a guy I met through my cuzin too...except he lives like 3 1/2 hours away, so I'm thinking I'd be better off liking Eric in the long run.</p><p>     I wrote a poem tonight. Currently it's untitled, and I forgot it in my room so I'll post it a different time.</p><p>     I just thought I'd update a tiny bit.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/being_aloneyoure_just_like_them_but_being_alivefeeling_so_dead.mws</guid>
  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-05T06:10:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Being alone--you're just like them, but being alive--feeling so dead...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/being_aloneyoure_just_like_them_but_being_alivefeeling_so_dead.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Last night I didn't get online because it was storming....it was awesome--since I love thunderstorms. And the rain put me to sleep....it was cool....cuz I didn't hear anything the whole night after I fell asleep and the rest of my family was basically awake in bed all night...haha--suckers! lol. </p><p>     Today was horrible....ugh. After lunch (yesterday and also today), I got a feeling like I was going to throw up and I started to get a headache and then it seemed like I was living in a dream or something...it was really weird. And I don't like it becaues I just at supper a while ago and now I'm getting that feeling agian....it sucks! Why is this happening to me?? Well then I was comparing myself to a lot of girls...I know I shouldn't have because there are a lot that are way skinnier than me and I can't ever be that small because I'm big-boned and I have some muscles. I just hate how one day you can feel completly fat, and the next day feel skinny. Well, for the past week--I've been having those &quot;fat days.&quot; And obviously I'm sick of them. I also don't get why today had to be the day where I compare myself to other girls. I'm just going to do something about it...because I hate thinking I'm fat when I hear that I'm not all the time and I know I'm not but I have it in my brain that I am because of that one time when my dad called me fat last year. I'm fucking sick of it. </p><p>     Okay now I really don't know if I'm going to tell Eric that I like him.....it's so hard, and I don't know if I truely want to now after this::</p><p>Me: so who do you like at our school?<br />Eric: noone actually<br />Me: really? <br />Eric: I think they are all too preppy or just friends, or just freaky, or ugly, or dumb, or retarted<br />Me: wow</p><p>     I seriously was planning on it, but not after that I don't think I will anymore. </p><p>     Here's the poem I wrote that one night....I don't really like it now that I look back at it but oh well--I'll post it anyways!! If anyone has any title suggestions I'll be glad to take them. </p><p><strong><u>Untitled</u></strong></p><p>For the longest time,<br />I had often wondered <br />When I could have my time to shine<br />And be the light in someone's eyes.<br /><br />A special guy came along,<br />Or so I thought.<br />The love felt was like a soft song<br />Playing over and over.<br /><br />His eyes were the deepest blue,<br />And his smile so dreamy.<br />His skin gave off the prettiest hue,<br />And the love he gave was wonderful.<br /><br />At the time, <br />I loved him with all of my heart,<br />And I never once had to cry<br />One single tear. <br /><br />We talked often until midnight on the phone<br />Until both our eyes were burning,<br />And the moon shone <br />In through the shades.<br /><br />The promises he started to make<br />Sounded so true,<br />But to him they were only something to break--<br />Ammunition to completly destroy another person.<br /><br />There were rumors going around,<br />And I chose to push them to the back of my mind.<br />My heart had been found,<br />And I didn't want to believe them.<br /><br />But the one I thought I could trust<br />Has betrayed me,<br />And left me with pain and disgust.</p><p>      So there you go...I have to go get ready for confermation and stuff....hopefully I'll be on later tonight!!!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[nhl]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[peeping tom]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-05T11:10:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Just say that it's over...it's over and *he's gone...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     OH MY FUCKING GOSH!! I just found out tonight that we have a peeping tom in my neighborhood! That scares the hell outta me....he's been caught twice in the past week in my neighborhood. That's just nasty!!</p><p>     Okay now, off of that subject--tonight was the opening night for the hockey season. I was so excited. But I had confermation so I missed almost all of the first two periods...but I got to watch the third period....and we won 6-3. Which is a good thing. Oh wow at one time in the game, we were only ahead by one goal and the other team almost scored and my heart was beating soo fast but they didn't and it was fine. But one of our guys (Zumic), got hurt. That sucks. We'll do okay though. </p><p>     I think I'm feeling better about myself than I was before. I had a fever when I came home from confermation which isn't a good sign, but oh well. And I guess we all have our &quot;fat days&quot; but I'm so sick of feeling that way--it's been going on like that for like--4 days now. I'm tired of it. </p><p>     I think I might give up on me ever having a chance with Eric....after that conversation, it kind of brought me down but that's okay. Maybe he was just lying. Maybe he was telling the truth. I don't know. I just don't want to ruin the friendship we have, and I don't want to get hurt by any more guys...even if they don't know they're hurting me. I'm sick of the pain and torture, and I don't want to deal with the pain that still lingers from Alan, but with a different person....not this time. </p><p>     So what did you think of my poem that I posted in the entry before this one?????</p><p>~G'nite~<br />Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-10T12:10:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Your presence still lingers here, and it won't leave me alone...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Okay, so I don't really know what to write right now but I'm sure in a little bit I'll be rambling on again. </p><p>     Last week I cut this picture/article thingy out of the newspaper because it had a fourteen year old boy who went bear hunting for the first time and got one, and there's a guy I know (Randy), that is like 40-something and he's been going for a few years and still hasn't got one. So I cut it out and then when we were at their house on Friday I put it on his fridge. He didn't see me put it there, so if he noticed--he doesn't know it was me. His daughter (18 years old), noticed it and thought it was pretty funny. I hope he notices and stuff....it'll be funny.</p><p>     Randy's daughter, Shelly (Michelle), is dating this guy, who she's been dating for a while (since prom I think), and he was very possessive from the start. Now it's gotten a little out of hand, and when we were over there on Saturday night, Trent (her bf), went outside and she followed after, and then a while later she came in crying. I don't know what went on, but if she keeps going out with him it'll end up being an abusive relationship. She doesn't deserve to be treated like that though.....I know she's a little high-maintinence but she's a very nice girl and shouldn't be treated that way. It's so mean. And they fight all the time....even though most of the time it's quietly, I can still hear it. He's just getting way too possessive and stuff.....her mom (and a lot of people now), have told her to get rid of him or she'll end up somewhere she'll regret later. At first when my dad's cousin wanted to set her up with Lee I was kind of pissed because at the time, Shelly hadn't really talked to me much and when she did--it was kind of forced....well I think her and Lee would make a great couple--she just has to get rid of Trent and Lee has to call her and see where it goes from there....but evidently I don't see that happening soon. Oh well, she'll learn that she deserves better....I hope. </p><p>     Gosh, it's been really cold lately and I don't like it how it's jumping temperatures a lot. Like one day last week it was probably 80 degrees, and then the next day it was about 60....that's a huge jump. I like it a little bit colder like that, but not jumping around like that. It sucks. I can't wait til deerhunting though....or when we get a lot of snow and then I can go snowmobiling. FUN! </p><p>     My dad has been yelling at me quite a lot lately, and it's realy starting to bug me. I try to ignore it but it's so hard...he knows how to press my buttons and piss me off, and then he yells at me when I get mad. It's so stupid. Today though when he was in mid-sentence--I walked away and went into my room. I was so sick of it. </p><p>     I don't really like Alan anymore just because I haven't talked to hiim in a while, and I truely haven't had a lot of time to think about him....until now. I don't know why just today that subject came into my mind. I don't wanna think about him though. It still haunts me when thoughts of him come up in my mind, because I haven't thought about that for a while and it scares me that I could get into the same rut I was in before again. I don't want to go there again. Like last night when I was listening to music before I fell asleep...I was thinking about him and I got tears in my eyes. Why? I don't know. It kind of frustrates me though. </p><p>     I'm getting my hair cut off soon to donate it. I'm kind of getting sick of it because it looks a little stringy on the ends now since it's so long and stuff, so I've decided that I'm going to get it chopped off. I have a picture of the haircut that I want...I don't know how it's going to turn out, but I hope it'll look good. I love long hair, but right now I think it's a little too long. </p><p>     On Friday when I walked into school, Trivia and this other girl were standing in the doorway. The other girl (I don't know who she is at all), was showing Trivia her arm......it had like--at least 10 cuts on it, and I don't know what happened but all she said was, &quot;I got a little mad last night.&quot; It kind of freaked me out because I've never seen cut marks like that..or ever I guess, and I didn't really know how to react to it but I just stood there. It scared me. </p><p>     Anyways, if you even read this far--thanks for reading my rambling. It wasn't that great of stuff to read..kinda boring, but oh well.</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-10T12:10:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Don't stop thinking about tomorrow...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I was browsing through profiles of my friends on here, and on <a class="msuser" href="http://funnybunnyloser.mindsay.com/">funnybunnyloser</a> 's entry, I saw the link for a person on myspace....wow. It was amazing how many people cared about her after she died. And while reading some of the comments people made on hers (the girl whose profile was on myspace)...it made me get tears in my eyes. I know I won't ever live forever--I've faced the truth. I don't know what happened to her because no one's comments actually says what happened, and it just makes me wonder. So I also sent a message to a person who commented on her page asking what exactly happened. At the bottom of her page, the first comments that show..it says stuff about her missing and wanting her to come back, and then it totally switches gears and she's gone...forever. By the way things were on there, I'm guessing she got murdered or something, but since I'm not sure I won't say anything else about it until I know. </p><p>     I've <em>always </em>thought about death in some kind of way....because I've dealt with a lot of death in my family and with people I know...even thought about the death of myself. It's hard to know that one day you can be here, and in a split second--everything could be gone...forever. I often wonder what it would be like after death...what the people who know me would think. But I don't really want to know too much though. </p><p>     Well, I don't know what else to type about this...I have a lot going through my head again....</p><p>~G'nite~<br />Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-13T11:10:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Unclench your fists...it's time to move on...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Lately I've been getting a weird feeling. It starts where my body from my stomach/lungs area gets a funny nauseated feeling, and then I get a small headache...and it feels weird...and I don't like it at all. Maybe it's because I've been really stressed lately, or I don't know. I really don't like the feeling though, because it lasts for a while and then goes away, but it always comes back sooner or later. </p><p>     I haven't really been online a lot lately....I've been tired and everything, and I guess I don't really have anything to write about either. </p><p>     My self-confidence lately has gone a little down again. I keep comparing myself to a lot of girls, and I don't know why. I know I'm kinda pretty and sorta skinny, because people tell me I am....but sometimes I just don't believe it at all. At times, I've wanted to crawl into a dark corner and just get away from it all, but I can't. There are tons of really pretty and skinny girls, and I always seem to compare myself to girls I won't ever be like and who are the type of girls that usually I wouldn't want anything to do with. I don't know what's gotten into myself lately. </p><p>     Sooo.....I'm failing American History. I bombed the first test, and that's what brought my grade down. I kinda fibbed to the teacher and told him that I studied for a really long time, when I hardly studied at all. I <em>thought</em> I knew what was going on, but I guess I didn't. Thankfully though, he's letting me re-take the test next week. I really have been studying this time, and if I get really good on that it'll bring my grade up tremendously because tests count as 65% of our grade in that class. I think I'll do okay. </p><p>     I'm getting my hair cut next weekend....not this sunday, but the sunday after. I'm kind of scared cuz I haven't had it shorter since 7th grade....that's three years. Wow. I'm getting 10 inches chopped off, and donating it to Locks For Love...the foundation where they make wigs for cancer patients. I'm excited but scared at the same time. </p><p>     I gotta go now though, I'm getting tired and I gotta wake up in 7 hours. Have a good day everyone!!</p><p>-_Nicole Lyn_-</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[stress]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-16T11:10:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Your scream is burning through my veins!!!))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/your_scream_is_burning_through_my_veins.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I don't know what it is lately, but now I've either been getting a nauseated feeling after I eat and then I feel like I'm living sorta in a dream, or (like right now), I have a weird feeling in my stomach/chest and I'm starting to get a headache. It's so weird. I don't know if it's from stress, guilt or regret (don't know why it would be from that), too many things going on, loneliness....I honestly have no clue. It's really starting to bug me now....a week of feeling like shit--I think I've had enough. And to pile everything on top of it--my knee has been hurting every fucking day....oh how I wish I could just chop that part of my leg out or something...</p><p>     On the other hand, I'm getting my hair cut on Sunday....a whole 10 inches is being chopped off and sent to Locks of Love so they can make wigs for cancer patients. I'm really scared because I haven't had short hair since 7th grade, but oh well....I think it'll look okay. I'm excited though. </p><p>      I feel so alone....</p><br><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lonely]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[emma]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-18T11:10:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I've given all I had...it wasn't enough........)... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     You know what? I'm so sick of this. Why do I get my hopes up so high when I start to like a guy?!?! I'm fucking crying basically now....the tears are starting to make my eyes blurry. I fucking told everyone he didn't like me...and I found out he doesn't. I know he doesn't. Emma told Eric that she knew who liked him but she wouldn't tell him who, and then I said I knew too....wow. Big mistake. He started guessing who it could be, and he asked emma if it was me...she told him she didn't think so and asked him why he thought that. I supposedly was dropping hints. Um...no I wasn't. Well he said he didn't like me like that..he told her that. Wow, was I not ready for that. I didn't think he liked me, but I didn't know a confermation of that was going to hit so hard. I have blurred eyes, and just a few moments ago I felt a tear slide down my cheeks. I never thought it would hurt this much. </p><p>     I can't type anymore...I'm sorry. I'll post tomorrow. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[boys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sadness]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid day]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-19T06:10:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I could never be the girl you wanted....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today was sooo hard....wow. I think with Alan it's different because I don't see him every day....but with Eric, it's way harder to do this because I see him every day and if I try avoiding him he'll ask what's wrong or suspect something's up..and I don't want that at all. It was weird though...I guess I never expected it to hurt this much or something, but I should be used to it though...I've been hurt enough by stupid boys so this should be no different. It is though. I didn't get much sleep last night because I had such a bad...heartache I guess you could call it....and I didn't get to sleep until like midnight, and then I had to wake up at 6am to get ready for school. I knew it wasn't going to be a good day, but I had to play it off like nothing was wrong to everyone and fake a lot of happiness....it sucked. I got a hug from Emma and Bistro though....I needed that a lot. Sometimes though, I wish I could be someone else when it comes to this....I want to be the lucky girl who can have a boyfriend--and not have to hurt all the time because she gets her heart broken by some stupid boy and then have to re-learn to trust them again. Gosh, this still sucks. </p><p>     Today I was supposed to retake a test in American History...well guess what?? I couldn't because he told me I had to schedule it. Last week though, he told me to come in earlyer in this week to take it, and then when I walk into the classroom and ask if I can take it, he tells em that I had to schedule it. He didn't tell me that fuckin last week, or even Monday. Gosh it just pissed me off, and made my whole day worse. So then I had to ride the bus...and there was a lot of happiness faking being done, because Eric was on...oh gosh I hate this. </p><p>     Sunday I get my hair cut at 4 pm. And I won't be online agian until Sunday night....so I'm sorry for not blogging any more this week and for being such a pain about this whole guy thing. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[heart]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[unfilled void]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-23T11:10:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm sick of waiting...go on and take your shot!!!))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/im_sick_of_waitinggo_on_and_take_your_shot.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Why do I feel like I have an unfilled void lately?? I don't get it at all. I just feel like I'm kind of all alone and I don't know why. Maybe because I'm <strong>trying</strong> to not get myself (or my heart), involved with any guys right now...I don't want to have my feelings once again tied up in someone I know I can't and won't ever have. Maybe I should just give up on guys for the time being. Every time I get hurt, it only makes my heart weaker, but I can't let guys in as easy anymore because I'm losing trust in them again. It's never a good thing when that happens because for me--it takes such a  long time to regain that trust back in guys. I mean, I'll still have guy friends I know I can trust because I've been friends with them for a long time...but any other guy--I don't know, it'll be hard. The walls around my heart just keep getting higher and higher--there has to be at least <u>one</u> guy who can knock them down and prove to me that they all aren't the same way in that sense. I just don't see that happening any time soon. </p><p>     Recently, I've felt really weird. I often go from being extremly happy to being angry or depressed in two seconds flat...literally. It's just so stupid. I don't understand what's wrong with me anymore. I used to be a  little girl who was happy 24/7 and not much could get me down, but that doesn't seem to be the case anymore.At times, I wonder if anyone has the same exact feelings as I do. I feel like no one understands me, but I know for a fact that there are thousands of people going through the <u>exact</u> same things I am <em>every single day</em> too. And I know a lot of the people who read my useless blogs every day can even relate to some of the stuff, if at all. It just feels like my world is starting to fall apart....not just by what I think or feel, but everything that's been going on around me. It's hard to explain, but I think you get the picture. </p><p>     Why do I still miss the one person that hurts me all the time (even if he doesn't know the pain he's causing)?? How come he just can't get out of my heart?? I still want to be friends with Alan, but there's no more wishing for the past now because I konw I can never have him back. How come I still want him though, if he hurts me by doing something so simple as talking to me, or doing absolutly noting???? I don't fricken get it! He still comes to mind (well, him or Eric...but mostly him), when I hear a song or watch a movie/tv scene that reminds me of love/lust. Someday when/if I get over him--he'll tell himself that I was the best he could've ever had, but this time I won't be there to catch him when he falls for me like I fell for him. I can't take this pain anymore, and even though I only hang onto him, I can't let that little pice go--but I really don't know how I guess. I only want to be friends with him -----&gt; NOTHING MORE AT ALL!!! Why do I still love him the littlest bit?!?! </p><p>     I'm giving up on any chance I ever had of going out with Eric after what happened on Tuesday night. It was way hard to be around him on Wednesday, knowing exactly what he said the night before, when I like him so much. He deserves a girl much better than me though---not a girl who spends a lot of time wondering if she'll be there the next day even. I really don't think I could deal with a relationship at this time, with all these thoughts spinning through like hurricanes through my brain. </p><p>     On Saturday night, I was watching a TRUE LIFE episode on MTV about people that were going to a fat camp....holy crap did that sort of thing bring me down. I should've changed the channel when I found out what it was about, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I know I'm not fat, but sometimes I just feel like I'm a huge whale. I don't really know why...but I don't want to feel like that again...ever. Anyways, back to the whole reason why I brought this stupid topic up in the first place--as I was watching that show, I thought of all the skinny girls that I often compare myself to. I do that all the time, but I don't know how to get those insecurites out of my damn head. So, I'm going to slowly lose a few pounds because maybe then I won't feel like this anymore....10-15 pounds in the time between now and spring would be a realistic goal that I could probably do...and if I really put my mind to it--I can lose that and a few more. I know I'm not fat, beause I hear it all the time...but I need to get that thought out of my head and let it be a thing of the past.</p><p>     I got 10 inches chopped off my hair today. It's about to my collarbone, choppy-layered, and I don't know if I like it....it looks fine flipped out, but I'm not sure anymore. I loved it at first, but I don't know anymore...I think it's just the shock of not having my long hair anymore that's getting to me, but I don't know if I like it anymore...I kind of wish I waited a little longer. Oh well, what's done has been done...and I can't change it. If I still don't like it all the way down by the end of the week, I always have putting it in a pony-tail or half up to lean back on...because I know that looks good lol. </p><p>    I get to go see my cousin Jordan this weekend!! It's only for part of Sunday, but hey--it seems like a lot considering that we haven't hardly seen each other at all since my birthday last December. And then I'm staying up at my Grandma's house for deerhunting (she lives right next to her), and one of the days I'm going to go to school again with Jordan. It was so much fun last year, even though she's a year younger than me...it was fun. And I was talking to her, and she said that her friends asked her on Friday if I was coming to school with her again this year...haha it was funny. Last year, one of her guy friends hit on me....lol I wonder what he'll think of me this year lol. </p><p>     Well, its time for my head to hit the pillow.....when I get a new pic of me--I'll post it on my display picture thingy. Good night all......have a wonderful day!!</p><p>~ Nicole Lyn ~</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sad]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[verbal abuse]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-26T12:10:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[~I'd do anything to be someone else right now.....~]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Oh my gosh!! I'm so sick of everything that has been going wrong!! I was having a practically perfect day, until my dad came home (he knows how to push my buttons REALLY well), and that made me a little mad, but that's not what really got me going. Later I had to do my parents laundry (it's been that me and my sister do our own, and my parent's do their own........what the hell???), and I had to put something on the table for my dad, and when I set it down, it landed on a few pens that were sitting there (it sounded like I dropped it hard or something), and my dad called me a whiney bitch. Gee...how many times has he done that in the past three days?......more than enough....probably around 5-7 times. I'm so fucking sick of the verbal abuse!!! And he expects me to be happy and not quiet all the time?! Try this Daddy---don't tell me to shut up, don't call me names or swear at me, and don't ignore me when I do try talking to you!! Maybe then I would actually say stuff sometiems!! But no--I won't be fucking happy after he treats me like shit...sorry! After he called me a bitch today, I went to my room and sat their blurry-eyed, and for once I wanted a knife...just one slit and I wouldn't do it anymore.....I've never cut before, but lately things have been pushing me further and further to the edge. My parents expect me to be happy <u>all</u> <u>the</u> <u>time</u>, but I can't if I have to deal with their verbal abuse (there's so much more than just &quot;bitch&quot; being said), and all the stress I have. I never do anything that's good enough for them, and I really don't know how much lonver I can live like this...I have to get out somehow. Everythings building up to be way to much. I can't fucking do it anymore!!!!!!!!!! I spend almost every night in my room because I don't ant to get yelled at or something like that....I can't ever do stuff with friends much anymore because I always have to do something for them....sometimes I feel like <u>Cinderella</u>--except without the ending where she meets a prince. </p><p>     Okay....enough about that. I love my hair--my little picture thingy is it...except it's half up so you can't really see what it truely looks like. Maybe I'll get a different one up there soon....okay??? okay....Good night all...I'll post tomorrow....have a great day everyone!!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[why]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[love hurts]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[always gonna be there]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-27T06:10:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Why should I care???......I just do.......))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=226</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Urgh. A couple nights ago, Alan wanted to know why I wasn't talking to him directly about a few problems I've been having and why I've talked to Lee about one or two of them instead. Well, maybe it's because one of my problems is him.......that I can't let go, and I don't want to talk to him about that because it would probably only make things worse. I can't tell him that though, because after I told him I still liked him and he shot me down (this summer), he thinks that I have gotten over him...and I don't want him to know how much he hurts me by simply doing nothing at all. <strong>What do you do when you can always be there for him and he'll always be there for you when you have a problem or need to vent....but your problem is him? And what's been eating away at you is that you can't let him go?</strong> I wish I could just go back in time to two summers ago (the summer before ninth grade), and change what I did wrong--breaking up with him. Why should I care if I mean nothing in his life??......I don't know. I just do. I can't help it. I don't love him <u>a lot</u> anymore, but that little part of me that can't let hiim go has really stuck out a lot lately....and I don't know why at all. It seems like we never loved at all. I'll always love him....even if he forgets about me forever...</p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">     Here's a few sayings that I found...I like them--enjoy!!</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">~I think I'll just push my feelings aside and fake a smile through every second of this pain. Yeah, I'm fine....it only hurts when I breathe.</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">~As much as I enjoy just being friends, in reality--it's a bizarre form of torture...</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">~She is much better off without him...her smiles aren't fake anymore, and her heart finally realized what her head had been saying all along, <em>&quot;I deserve better...&quot; </em>((I wish I could be doing that....))</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">~Never forget what he meant to you, but never let him know you remember.</font></p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">~The worst part of being lied to is knowing you weren't worth the truth...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">~I'm trying to convince myself that you're not the one for me, but the more I think about it--the less I believe it, and the more I want you here with me...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">~So...here's to teenage romances..and never knowing why it hurts like hell...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">~Love leaves a memory no one can steal, but it also leaves a heartache no one can heal...</font></p><p><font face="Arial">~What happens when the one guy you know is right for you, is with the one girl you know is wrong for him???</font></p><p><font face="Arial">~Never let a guy know you like him because then he knows that whatever he does, you're still gonna love him...and he's gonna mess with your heart until it breaks in half!!</font></p><p><font face="Arial">~We're not a couple anymore...that doesn't mean i don't have the right to be happy, that doesn't mean I have to live in the past, and that certainly doesn't mean I have to remember you. But the problem is I'm <strong>not</strong> happy, I <strong>am</strong> living in the past, and I will <strong>always</strong> remember you....</font></p><p><font face="Arial">~I still get my hopes up every time, hoping that just this once you'll care...but you don't. You never do...and it crushes me every time!</font></p><p><font face="Arial"> </font><font face="times new roman,times,serif">     Well, there ya go. I'm gonna go now, but I'll maybe post again tonight if I don't fall asleep too early!!!</font></p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fucking bitch]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-31T04:10:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[oh gosh, not again!!!]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/oh_gosh_not_again.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>     Once again, my dad called me a fucking bitch yesterday. All I did this time was ask him what he said because I didn't understand what he said, and he totally tweaked on me and then called me a fucking bitch and it made me feel horrible. It still does, and it amazes me how he can do so much damage to me by just saying those two words, but he does, and it's making me depressed kind of. I hate it so much. One day I'm going to give up on everything if he doesn't stop....well maybe not,  because I couldn't leave my friends. And if I'm online tonight, I'll talk it out with a bunch of them who will understand. But I have to go now...I'm at school and the library is closing down now. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!!! HOPE YOU HAD A SPLENDID DAY!!!!!<br /><br /></span>- -Nicole Lyn- -<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-03T05:11:02-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Every day and night, I wish I was your someone....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">     </span>Urgh, I am so pissed at myself. I was thinking about Alan (once again), on Halloween night, and a lot of things came to mind. I have been there a ton more times then he’s ever been there for me, but not because he blew me off or anything like that, but because I chose not to tell him. Gosh, I gave him advice on what kinds of things girls like, was there to listen to him when him and Jordyn were having problems, helped him choose what to get her for Valentine’s day (that all hurt so much), and a lot of other things. But I think the biggest thing was after Jordyn broke up with him. I heard about all that and more, and still was there to help him—even when I was jealous, hurting, having a horrible day, or didn’t want to hear another word about Jordyn—I was there through it all….there was <b>never</b> a moment when I wasn’t there to listen or just plain wouldn’t listen. And all along, he thought I’d gotten over him, but he really didn’t know the truth. For about 6 ½ months (the time when him and Jordyn were going out), I dealt with all that shit…every single fucking thing he went through—I was there to listen. I guess I was just happy that he even still talked to me, and trusted me with all of that. I’ve liked him for…oh—about a year and a fucking half. AHH!!! I don’t at all regret ever being there for him, but sometimes I wish I could just open up to him a little more and tell him exactly what I’m thinking…even if over half of it has to do with him sometimes. I wish I could just let go…but I can’t seem to, and I don’t know why….I don’t know how….</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">     </span>I keep listening to songs that would usually make me tear up and be almost crying, but my eyes are completely dry now….why is that????? Is it because I’m “cried out” when it comes to guys at the moment?? I don’t know the answer to either of those questions. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">     I really wish I could be someone else right now. I feel like I’m going numb (or at least my heart is lol), towards any feelings that have to do with guys. I hurt…a lot. But it’s like I don’t have any emotion towards them except hatred. Right now—guys suck. Why??….take a look at the pain I’ve felt in the past entries…I know I shouldn’t think that they’re all the same because of one guy’s fuck-up, because they’re not and I know they’re not…but maybe I just keep falling for the wrong guys at the wrong times. Can’t I just be happy for a while and not have to carry this load?? The walls around my heart are starting to grow taller and taller, the cracks in my heart keep getting deeper and deeper….but when a guy comes into my life and if I start to like him—I know that they’ll get broken down again, and I’ll eventually be right back into the exact place I am right now. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">     Well, I'm going to go for now...But maybe I'll post some more tonight if I'm feeling like I have something to say. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[4 point buck]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[deerhunting]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-13T06:11:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Haha, fun week!! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2">Hello. It's been a long while since I've blogged on here. Wow. I've been at my Grandma's house since Friday because I'm deerhunting, so I haven't had a lot of time to come online that much. Well, opening morning I went out at 5:30am...didn't see anything until Sunday night but they were too far away to shoot at and it was getting dark too. Well then on Monday night I sat in the field by my Uncle Mike's stand in a bowhunting blind on the ground. This is gonna be long, but I'm going to tell you all of what happened lol. So I'm sitting there with my gun on my lap just waiting and waiting for the longest time. I was watching the sunset because it was soo pretty, and I was thnking to myself, &quot;I'm not going to get one...I'm not going to get one. I will see one and then miss and I'll be so pissed at myself.&quot; And when I looked back down the field...I saw a deer come out of the willows. My cousin Joey was sitting in Mike's stand, and it was heading straight for hiim....broadside to me, but too far away. So I waited and hoped that Joey wouldn't decide to shoot it instead. Well, it turned by the edge of the clover heading towards me....it kept looking at me but it didn't see me, and I had my gun pulled up since I seen it come out. Well it got closer, and turned sort of broadside...and I pulled the trigger--I didn't even know I pulled it until I saw the flame come out of the end of the barrel. I saw the deer hunch a little forward, and it didn't jump off like usual..so I knew I shot it. My cuzin got his binoculars on me RIGHT before I pulled the trigger...and he seen it go into the longer stuff (which was good he seen it go that far because it went behind some trees and I couldn't see it anymore), but we both were pretty sure I got it. There wasn't much blood at all, but we found some and it was laying right where I thought it probably dropped...I shot it through the front shoulders diagonally...we were suprised it even went as far as it did (which really wasn't much at all). I honestly thought it was a doe, but it turned out to be a 4 point buck...which is just fine with me. I was sooo proud of myself....it was my first buck...and next year I hope I get a trophy one....my first year I got a fawn, last year I got a doe, this year I got a 4 pointer...next year I'm gonna get that trophy deer! <br /><br />On Wednesday, I went to school with my cousin Jordan again like I did last year...it was pretty fun actually. I got to talk to some of her friends again that I met last year when I went with her. It was really funny though when we walked down the hallway to where her locker was, the crowd of boys goes, &quot;Who is that???&quot; and I'm like, &quot;I can hear you guys talking..I'm not deaf.&quot; It was funny. I don't know how many guys hit on me today...a lot though. When we were in science, a guy named Miles said, &quot;So I guess hot genes runs in the family, huh?&quot; and I just turned away...it was stupid. Pick up lines are so fricken stupid...they make a guy sound so corny. It was more fun on the bus than any time actually in school though..that's odd lol..not. Hehe. <br /><br />Love always~ <br />Nicole Lyn <br /></font></span></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bullshit]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[eric]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jake]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[long entry]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[ditched]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-14T11:11:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Wake me up when *November ends.............. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     So, okay today I went to school and I was doing perfectly fine for a little bit. Then Trivia told me that her, Emma, Jake, and Eric were supposed to go bowling on November 4th and it turns out that Emma ditched Jake (her current boyfriend), and Eric, and they ditched her and Trivia. No one called and told her anything, so Trivia went to the bowling alley as planned, only to find no one there. What pissed me off the most is that Emma is going out with Jake right now, and she ditched him for a dumbass like David. Okay, you have to know why exactly I'm sooo pissed off, so I'll tell ya why. At the end of 8th grade (prolly around the beginning of April), Emma's mom moved to Zimmerman, and she told me how much she thought this guy was so hott and how he was so nice to her. I asked what his name was, and when she said David--the same guy popped into my head. I knew it was him because he moved to Zimmerman the year before, and the way she described him was exactly what he looked like. I told her not even to be friends with him because after you get to know him--he's not what he seemed (and he wasn't hott at all!!), and I also told her not to let him get close to her because I'd seen how much he hurt other girls. I told her straight to her fucking face not to even be friends with him!!!! The next week, she was going out with him, and I got extremly pissed but I sure as hell didn't show it. I stood back and watched (or waited sort of), as she switched schools so she could be with him more (even though they lived right across the street and hung out 24/7), and slowly fade away from me. When I called she'd be gone at his house, he'd be there, or was coming over.....and all I heard about was David this--and David that. I waited around for her to realize that he wasn't as good as he seemed (I found out today that she lost her virginity to him after 3 months). They were together all the time, so eventually I gave up on her for the moment....for the whole year I fucking sat there and waited for him to hurt her like I knew he would. The day finally came, and I was so happy that he broke up with her,  but sorry too. She couldn't eat for a few days, and cried all the time. Just a few days after he broke up with her and said he didn't want a girlfriend, he was making out with another girl right in front of her. Only a few months ago did she finally get over him and say that he was an asshole and that she wanted nothing to do with him. All her friends (especially me), was very happy about that...and also that she finally started to like someone else (Jake). He liked her too, so about a month ago, me and Eric started telling Jake to ask her out, and about 3 weeks ago he did. And now she's going back to David, and he even got her to believe that he wasn't making out with that one chick (it happend right in front of her fucking face!!!!!!!!), and he's getting exactly what he wanted--getting her back and he's only going to hurt her again. She blew off Trivia to hang out with David all weekend, skipped half the day on Tuesday, and faked sick on Wednesday...just to hang out with him. Jake doesn't know, but I'm extremly tempted to tell him soon. Today, Emma was lying straight to my face at lunch, and even if I didn't alreayd know what was going on--I would've suspected something was up. I wrote her a note when I was done with my assignment in math, saying that I knew everything that went on when I was gone, and I knew she was lying to my damn face. Last time she didn't believe me when I told her not to go out with him and everything else, but this time I sure did. Here's what the end of it said:::: <strong>Here's your proof that I told you so--I TOLD YOU....I WARNED YOU AGAIN THIS TIME!! And don't come crying to me when he hurts you again, all I'll have to say is, <em>&quot;I told you so...&quot;</em> But whatever--do what you want, Emma, my opinion (like everyone else's), doesn't seem to matter anymore....</strong>     I really hope she doesn't ditch Jake for that fucking asshole. This is my last straw with her--if she goes out with him and/or moves back to Zimmerman school--I'm done. I can't deal with that shit anymore. </p><p>      Well, I'm done venting for now. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[grrrrrrr]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[emma]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-15T11:11:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Two tears makes the shape of your heart upside down......]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>      Today, Emma ignored me the whole time....you know how much more crappy that made me feel? And she also thinks I called her a bitch and everything--well guess what?! I DIDN'T!! Emma and I have been friends since we were four....and all it takes is something as simple as this?! What the hell did I do wrong? Nothing I guess. I don't know what else to say right now, but all I can do is sit here and cry. </p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[cold]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hospital]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[please]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[winter]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pray]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ignored]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[emma]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-17T04:11:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[.....this is tonight.....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    We have snow!!!!!!!!! I'm soo excited...I love winter!! Snowmobiling...ice skating...hockey...all fun!!!!! Woo hooo!! My favorite seasons are winter and summer...what complete opposites lol. It was sooo cold and extremly windy yesterday though...I couldn't even bend my fingers cuz it hurt...but today it was all good! </p><p>    Emma has ignored me for 2 days...how special do I feel? Not very. </p><p>    We were informed at our school on Tuesday, that a kid named Nick (don't know his last name), is in intensive care at Mercy Hospital from an attempted suicide. The way I take it--he took a lot of drugs and is now in a coma....so please pray for him. I don't even know him personally, but I still am because from what I have seen in the halls at school--he's a great kid. Please pray for him....he shouldn't die....things shouldn't end like this. </p><p>    Well, I'm gonna go now....maybe I'll post tonight if I don't fall asleep TOO early again like last night. </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[nothing to type]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[goodnight]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-17T11:11:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I think I'll just push my feelings aside and fake a smile.....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>....through every second of this pain. Yeah, I'm fine. It only hurts when I breathe. </em></p><p>     Okay, so I had something written in my notebook that I was going to type onto here, but right now it seems too long to type, so I'll probably type it sometime this weekend. To sum it up, I feel like shit, I'm sad and crying...and I don't feel like myself. I'll explain later.</p><p>     Goodnight....I need to cry myself to sleep...or just sit there listening to sad songs and try to fall asleep. I get hugs from Bistro tomorrow...I'm so excited for that! </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[song]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-17T11:11:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I don't know you but I still want to!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I don't really like Lindsay Lohan, but I've heard this song a lot lately, and I'm beginning to really like it. </p><p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><u>Confessions of a Broken Heart (Daughter to Father)<br /></u><em>By Lindsay Lohan</em></font></strong></p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I wait for the postman to bring me a letter 
<strong>I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better</strong> 
And <strong>I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders</strong> 
A family in crisis that only grows older 

<strong>Why’d you have to go</strong> 
Why’d you have to go 
Why’d you have to go 

Daughter to father, daughter to father 
<strong>I am broken but I am hoping</strong> 
Daughter to father, daughter to father 
<strong>I am crying, a part of me is dying and 
These are, these are 
The confessions of a broken heart</strong> 

I wear all your old clothes, the old polo sweater 
<strong>I dream of another you the one who would never
never Leave me alone to pick up the pieces</strong> 
A daddy to hold me, that’s what I needed 

<strong>So why’d you have to go</strong> 
Why’d you have to go 
Why’d you have to go 

Daughter to father, daughter to father 
<strong>I don’t know you, but I still want to</strong> 
Daughter to father, daughter to father 
<strong>Tell me the truth, did you ever love me 
Cause these are, these are 
The confessions of a broken heart</strong> 
Of a broken heart

I love you, I love you
I love you,
<strong>I love you</strong>,
daughter to father
daughter to father
<strong>I dont know you
but I still want to</strong>
daughter to father
daughter to father
tell me the truth
did you ever love me
did you ever love me
<strong>these are...the confessions of a broken heart</strong>

ohhhh...yea

and I waited for the postman to bring me a letter</font><p>That's the song stuck in my head right now...</p><p><br /></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[angry]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-18T07:11:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Why am I not strong enough?!!....I wanna be strong enough....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">     </span>I really don’t feel like myself in the past few days, and I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because I’m losing a friend that I’ve been really close with for 11 years…eleven fucking years and one issue over a guy can fuck it all up and make it go down the drain. I tried helping her…well—I’m sure I sounded like a bitch, but I was so enraged the day I wrote it because I heard everything from everyone else BUT her….now I regret getting that mad at her. She should have told me though! I don’t know what to do anymore—I’ve tried saying sorry a few times, but she won’t even look at me or in my direction, so I really don’t see the point in trying to talk to her right now. I can’t talk to my parents about any of this, because all they do is yell at me and when I try to tell them anything they either act like it’s no big deal, get short with me, or they interrupt me—so I obviously won’t talk to them either. My friends are the most important things in my life—without all of them, I wouldn’t be here—either forever, or I would’ve ran away by now. Thanks everyone!!…even though I seriously don’t know what can help me now—I don’t know what’s gotten into me!! I just don’t know.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">     </span>I feel kind of sad all the time now since Monday…well I really haven’t been truly happy for a long time, but it’s worse since Monday. This year it was my goal to be very outgoing and do everything I could to be the person I want to be, confident, love myself, etc. It was going okay, but now I’m just really quiet (it’s even around friends now!!), and a few people said I looked sad yesterday and asked what was wrong. I didn’t have much of an answer for them, because other than the Emma thing (I haven’t and won’t be telling many people about it!), I don’t have an answer for myself either. I don’t know why I feel this way at all.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">     </span>Trivia thinks Weston likes me now. Why? I don’t know…I don’t think I’m that great. I get a few looks from him, but I really don’t think they mean he likes me—not at all.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">     </span>Today when I got home from school, my mom just blew up at me and started yelling. About my grade in American History (a D+), and just anything that came to her mind….absolutely anything. And then about 10 minutes later, she acted like nothing was wrong and like she didn’t do anything…whatever!! I don't care anymore.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">    Well, I don't know what to write right now, so I'll talk to you all later!!</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[back]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[kids]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[depressed]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-22T12:11:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sometimes I wish I were a kid again......]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>....cuts and bruises are a lot easier to fix than friendships and broken hearts.</em></p><p>     Sometimes I wish I were a kid again....everything was so simple, so fun..and it seemed like nothing went wrong, nothing could break that happiness. Remember those times? I sure do. Haha, I used to climb in the dryer all the time, and eat sand. Play with dolls and barbies, color pictures and put them on the fridge, and laugh constantly. Why do those memories seem so distant now?? Everything just seems so complicated now compared to back when I was little. I hate it. </p><p>     I was talking to a guy on Saturday night about some things I was feeling, and some of the things that were getting to me (and still are)....he asked me if I talked to a counselor or anyone other than friends--when I said no, he said that I might be depressed. How? I don't know..I guess it was just by the way I was talking. Maybe I am. Maybe not. I don't know. And I know I hold a lot of things inside all the time and I <strong>act</strong> like everything's okay around my parents, but a lot of the time it's not real...he also said that wasn't healthy. I know that...but for me--it's all I know. </p><p>     Saturday afternoon I went to the movie Dreamer with my aunt Margie, and then we went to Apple Bee's and ate supper. We have to do it for confermation but I really like meeting with her every month for the mentoring things. I barely ever got to see her up until 2 years ago because she always had to work on the holidays and stuff....but last year we made a new tradition of going shopping and out to supper for my birthday instead of me getting money. I feel like I can trust her with <u>anything</u> I tell her, and when I talk about something that has to do with the whole middle child issue--she completly understands, because she <em>is</em> a middle child, so she can really relate, and she knows where I'm coming from with <u>anything.</u> Honestly, she's more like a friend or sister than my aunt, and even though she's 34 years old, she doesn't act or look it at all. She's sooo cool...(sometimes I wish she were my mom instead...). It's sad to say, but I trust her with things mroe than I do with my own parents. I love her to death!! </p><p>    Okay, so I'm probably failing American History again. I studied for a test for 4 fricken hours and got 42% on it. That's so bad. I was almost at a C-, but now that I failed that test--I don't think it's anywhere near there. This fricken sucks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</p><p>     Well, I have to go--it's getting late and I'm getting tired. Have a great day/night (depending on when you read this)!!!! </p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[murder]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-23T04:11:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Even the best fall down sometimes...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I blogged about Nick's attempted suicide and that he was in a coma a different day...I think.</p><p>     Well, last night his mom decided to pull him off life support. So now he's basically suffering, and I think it's a form of murder...he's still alive, but hasn't even opened his eyes or anything....they're letting him die. I know he wanted to die..but I really don't know why. His mom said that she would wait two weeks before she pulled the life support, but it's only been a week! Wouldn't you think that she would keep him on it for a while longer?! There were soo many people that were crying and had to go to the counselor for support. You never realize how much people care until someone dies..or is close to dying. I found out all that today, and I was almost crying....I didn't even know the kid personally, but it affects me a lot. And the fact that he's living, but suffering at the same time hurts....he's getting murdered basically. It just pisses me off. And then today in American History--this kid was like &quot;Well, he got what he deserved!&quot; and I just about hit him. That was soo mean of him to say!! ((And now I'm crying...)) It's so sad. I know he has morphine and food going into him so that he's comfortable....but if his heart quits, then he's gone.....forever. I wish this wasn't happening....this isn't meant to be. </p><br /></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pray]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-23T04:11:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p> Please pray for Nick Lelli.....he doesn't deserve to die.</p><p> Not this young.</p><p> Not at this time. </p><p> Not for a long time. </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[dad]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-23T05:11:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's soooooo hard.... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p> I just told my dad about the whole thing with Nick...and it's so hard.</p><p> I'm crying now.</p><p> Typing/writing it is so much easier than telling someone. </p><p> I don't know how I'm going to tell my mom when she gets home...</p><p> This is so hard right now...and I didn't even know him on a personal level. </p><p> He doesn't deserve this...at all. </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[thankful]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-23T10:11:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[10 things I'm thankful for...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I see that a lot of people are doing this, so I thought I would. </p><p>I'm thankful for......</p><p>1. Friends</p><p>2. Family</p><p>3. Prayers for Nick Lelli</p><p>4. Music</p><p>5. Tears..it helps to cry sometimes.</p><p>6. Books...sad to say it but I kind of like reading--if it's a good book.</p><p>7. Pictures..they say a lot and capture memories.</p><p>8. The ability to laugh.</p><p>9. Sunsets...</p><p>10. Everything else...I'm thankful for so much.</p><p><strong><em>HAPPY TURKEY DAY EVERYONE!!!!! HAVE FUN TOMORROW!!</em></strong></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-27T07:11:02-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=241</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>    Well, I found out on Saturday night that Nick Lelli died on Thanksgiving. It's so sad...I never even had the opportunity to know him....I wish I would've just gone up and talked to him....if only I wasn't so shy to do stuff like that...</p><p>    That's all I have to say for now....I'll blog more tonight. </p><p>Nicole</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[angry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[gone]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[support]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[touched]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ 'girlfriend']]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[shattered hearts]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-28T12:11:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((......I don't do too well on my own......))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/i_dont_do_too_well_on_my_own.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Wednesday night I cried myself to sleep. That day, from the moment I got home from school, Nick Lelli was all I could think about. I had tears in my eyes most of the time. And on Saturday night, I fund out that Nick died on Thursday night. I really wish I would've known him past a smile or a simple &quot;Hello,&quot; in the hallways at school. This is really hard for me now, when I never even knew him--imagine what it would be like if I was good friends with him....I'd be a complete wreck....</p><p>     I had a lot of fun on Thanksgiving. All my cousins on my dad's side, other than my sisters and I, are 6 years old and younger...so it's pretty fun. Except I've been noticing that the past few times we've had a family gathering--my grandpa yhas gotten a little more grouchy every time. This time he was pretty grumpy, and kept yelling at one of my cousins, Jack. It's like when any one of the other little ones do something he doesn't care, but Jack can do the <strong>EXACT </strong>same thing one of them did just 5 minutes before--and he'll get yelled at. It pisses me off sooooooo much. I think Jack is one of the funniest kids out of them all! It made my aunt Margie cry (my grandpa didn't see though because she turned the opposite way). I don't think she's going to come around there for a while now...Jack is her kid. I wanted to say something to my grandpa, but I kow I woulda gotten in trouble--so I bit my tongue. Margie, Tom, and Jack left early because of my grandpa....I felt so bad. Other than that though, it was an okay day. </p><p>     On Friday night while my parents and younger sister went to the neighbor's cabin, I stayed back at our cabin because I wanted to watch a few movies that were going to be on T.V. I'll tell ya now--I bawled my eyes out on both of them. </p><p>     The first movie was called <strong><u>Touched.</u> </strong>It was about a guy who had a car hit his own...his son who was about 4-5 years old got killed when the car hit. The guy was in a coma for 2 years, and finally woke up. The nurse who took care of him during that time fell in love with him, and he fell in love with her eventually also. After about 6 months or so, he had excess blood in his brain, and fell back into a coma. Then it showed the guy holding his son's hand and his son said, &quot;I'm letting you go...that's why you woke up...&quot; and their hands slipped apart. He woke up clenching the nurses hand, and never fell back into a coma. This movie was sooo good, but it made me cry my fricken eyes out. It made me think about Nick Lelli....to think that his mom pulled him off life support and his body struggled to keep himself alive, when he <strong>could have</strong> woke up eventually. I know it was hard for his mom probably, but it doesn't just take two weeks to wake up from a coma...most of the time it takes much longer! </p><p>     The second movie was called <strong><u>Shattered Hearts.</u></strong> It was about a guy named Luke, who was a senior in highschool, and the star quarter back on the football team. He had a great girlfriend named Julie, and she stuck with him through everything. Luke kept blacking out, and the doctors told him that he had a type of lymphoma cancer. After chemotherapy, the cancer went into remission, and then came back a few months later...with a tumor between his heart and lungs, and it had also moved into his bones....Leukemia. He went into surgery to remove the tumor because the doctor said that he would have a better chance of the bone marrow transplant working if the tumor was removed, although it was a risky proceidure..and he didn't come out.....</p><p>     You have no idea how touchy the topic of suicide or cancer...basically death...is right now. I got tears in my eyes <strong><em>so</em></strong> many times, and bawled my eyes out. I don't know why....but I'm a sucker for sad books or movies...but when it comes to things like that in real life, I can't handle it that well if it's someone I know. Maybe it's because I've had so many people close to me die and stuf....but maybe that's also the reason why I want to be an RN...to give something back to the world. I don't know. A lot of things are so hard this time of year...so the tears come really easy right now....</p><p>     On a different note, the little boy (Lucas), who claimed me as his girlfriend this summer when we were in Florida still remembers me and still refers to me as his girlfriend. Him, being 5 years old, I never expected him to remember me past two weeks. I played along with it while we were there because it was soo cute..and it still is, beacuse a little 5 year old likes me. lol. My dad's cousin, Diane, told me that when they were at Lucas' house the weekend before Thanksgiving, he was talking about me......that made my day today. </p><p>     Well, goodnight all. Have a great day tomorrow!!</p><p>- -Nicole Lyn- -</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-28T07:11:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((As days go by, the memories remain...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/as_days_go_by_the_memories_remain.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today was really really hard. I was doing fine holding back the tears, until 2nd hour when they had a moment of silence for him...then I got tears in my eyes. It was hard to keep them from sliding down my cheeks but I did it. It amazes me how many people didn't even know him....he seemed like a great guy and the way I take it--he always put others before himself to be happy. That's great. I seriously wish I would have known him...I know it would be harder right now than it already is, but I would take the pain to go back in time and get to know him when I had the chance......</p><p>     I'll blog more tonight about my whole day..but right now I just don't feel like typing.</p><p>_Nicole_</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[losing a friend]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-29T12:11:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I've given all I can...it wasn't enough...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/ive_given_all_i_canit_wasnt_enough.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     I have read, and re-read <a class="msuser" href="http://derikb.mindsay.com/">derikb</a> 's mindsay page over and over again. Every time I do, it makes me get tears in my eyes. It's not an entirely bad thing though...it's just..I don't know--maybe a good thing that I cry or get tears in my eyes. I don't know. </p><p>     I know I shouldn't say things like maybe if I had became his friend or tried talking to him that he'd still be here, because he didn't reach out to the friends he's been close to for so long--so why would he with a total stranger. I just wonder why exactly he did it....no one will ever know the answer. I really wish I would've just pushed away my fears of him not gonna talk to me if I tried...because I know now that he was a really cool guy and he wouldn't have pushed anyone away. It seems like he was the type of guy that would put everyone elses happiness before his own. I don't care if I would have hurt more if I were close with him...but I really don't care--I want the pain...if I could go back in time and become friends with him and take the pain-I would....but I know I can't. I know he's not suffering anymore...but it still hurts me to know that he never opened up to anyone....I would've listened, even as a total stranger. I know it's no one's fault that he did this, but it kind of angers me that he chose to do that instead of talk to someone. </p><p>     It's so weird walking through the hallways at school and not seeing him anymore...today I saw pictures of him on the walls, but it's not the same. I remember him smiling and laughing...making other people laugh and smile. That's how I'll remember him. Okay...why am I starting to cry? I don't know. I think I'm going to go to the memorial service tomorrow...I don't know what time, but I'm planning on going. It's going to be hard, and I know I'm going to cry. But I feel like I should...and I know I didn't know him and some of his friends will probably wonder why I'm even there, but I feel like I knew him somehow...when really I hardly did at all....</p><p>     On another note...I'm losing a friend that I was best friends with for about 12 years. All over a fricken guy who's going to hurt her again--just like last time. I don't care anymore...she says she hates me and stuff since I can't appologize to her face. Well guess what hunny--I've tried about 5 times now, and she just won't listen--she ignores me the whole time, so I really don't see the point in trying any more. This is my last straw. After this--I'm done. I can't deal with the drama anymore, and if she doesn't want to listen to my appology or be friends anymore...then so be it. I've tried, but obviously it's not enough...</p><p>     My knees have hurt all day....from sun up, to sun down (they still do now..). So that really sucks. Oh well...I'll live with the pain. My parents won't take me to the doctor, so whatever. I don't care anymore. </p><p>     People--suicide is not the answer...talk to someone. You never realize how much people care until something happens, but guess what?! There are people who do care about you......sometimes more than you will ever know. </p><p>&lt;3 Always~<br />Nicole Lyn</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[why]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[forever]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[funeral]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[never forget]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sad hard day]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-11-29T10:11:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((It's never easy saying goodbye....))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/its_never_easy_saying_goodbye.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     When someone commits suicide, you're always left with the question, <em>&quot;WHY??&quot; </em>but there never will be an answer for that. It leaves everyone wondering and confused...thinking that maybe if they said one thing different, smiled at them more, or read between the lines, that they'd still be here. It doesn't happen that way, although you can be there for them when they're here, they always hold stuff inside and no one ever knows the reasy why they did it in the first place. Maybe he chose not to tell anyone because he thought they'd never understand, but in reality--I think a lot of people would've understood what he was going through, listened, and tried helping somehow. Maybe not. I'll be the first one to admit that I was one of those people who thought no one would understand...little did I know--I was so wrong...and I found out that there were a lot of people who felt the same way I did. </p><p>     This has been a hard day for many people including myself, but also one that will stay with me forever...  I've never known any of the kids who have committed suicide in our town before thi, and even though I hardly knew Nick--I'll never forget him...ever. Today was the saddest day I've had in a year....the last time I was this sad was the day my cousin got diagnosed with cancer in August 2004. I went to Nick's funeral/memorial service. It was very sad, and hard for me to do. I don't like funerals at all because I've been to at least 16 in the past 4-5 years...so it was hard, but I got through it. There were <strong><u>so</u></strong> many students who showed up, and it was very apparent that many people cared about him deeply. Even though I never got the chance to really know him, I feel like I new him well and this hurt me....I cried at his funeral...the tears were constant almost throughout the whole thing. He had the biggest heart of anyone that has ever been in my life, no matter how short of a time it was...and his passion for music and art is something that I can relate to. I have heard many great stories about Nick today and the past few days, and none of them have ever been bad at all. As I assumed, he was someone who was always joking around, and a guy who felt it was his responsibility to make others happy and laugh all the time. I wish I had the experiance of being good friends with him....it's all my fault that I wasn't, because I sure could have been. Nick will live on in my heart....I will never judge anyone, and now it's my turn to be there for everyone and be the one people can come to.....<strong><u>Nick is my inspiration.</u></strong> </p><p>     Well, I have nothing more to write tonight...please pray for Nick's family and friends. Elk River is known for chain-suicides....we don't want to keep that name...or have anyone else die that is so embedded in our hearts. This is never easy...but we'll all do okay. </p><p>&lt;3 Nicole</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[birthday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[winter]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-30T11:11:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Catch me if I fall into the night...)) ]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/catch_me_if_i_fall_into_the_night.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today was better. I never got tears in my eyes, although I was constantly reminded of Nick by random things throughout the day. I'll always miss seeing him in the hallways with a bright smile on his face. Nick is my inspiration to be a better person. </p><p>     I am so happy we got snow! I love winter because I can....<strong>Catch snowflakes on my tounge</strong>. <em>Spin in circles on ice.</em> <u>Make snow angels.</u> Wear a scarf. <strong>Go snowmobiling</strong>. <em>Go ice skating</em>. <u>Play hockey with friends</u>. Go ice fishing. <strong>Have snowball fights with friends or <em>someone special</em></strong>. <em>Be all cozy in a sweatshirt</em>. <u>Wear mittens.</u> Celebrate my birthday (18 days!!). <strong>Spend a week at my cabin for Christmas break</strong>. <em>Give presents</em>. <u>Recieve presents</u>. Meet new people. <strong><em><u>ETC.</u> </em></strong>And even though I love winter, I absolutly <strong>love</strong> summer. Flip-flops are my favorite, and many other things...I'll list them when it gets closer to that lol. I'll always have memories of winter that stay with me...like when my aunt was still alive and her family always came for a day in the winter. We'd take their kids out tubing for a while, then come in and make tons of hot chocolate, watch a movie, and then do whatever came to mind. I can't ever forget her. I still remember the last time I saw her...it was a cold January day, and they came to our cabin. The first thing she always said when she entered the house was always so warm and welcome..and it wasn't even her house, but she always asked if we wanted anything or if she could do anything....she was one of my favorite aunts. I sure wish she wouldn't have died....it's been three years and I still haven't forgotten what she looked like at the last Christmas party we all went to before she died, and I never will forget her laugh or smile. Her birthday is on Christmas day, so it's not easy. But it always turns out okay. I just love winter! I don't know exactly why. It's just so..fun! I hope we got enough snow at my cabin so we can go snowmobiling this weekend!! Woo hoo!!</p><p>     My birthday is in 18 days!! I can't wait!! SWEET SIXTEEN! YAY! </p><p>     G'nite all...have a great day tomorrow!</p><p>&lt;3 Nicole</p><p><strong><em></em></strong></p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[done]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[emma]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not friends anymore...maybe]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-01T12:12:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Please don't use my letters to start your fires...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/please_dont_use_my_letters_to_start_your_fires.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Okay, so I think I'm done being friends with Emma just because of the drama she's caused since she moved back here. I think David changed her for the worst, and it's definetly not as fun anymore. Ever since David, she's way more sensitive to everything...you have to watch what you say sometimes. And I admit that I was a bitch that day, but I've tried appologizing many times and she just won't listen....I can't deal with it anymore. And she says I just can't appologize to her...but I've tried. Once again, she doesn't want to listen to what I have to say...and I'm shut out. She thinks I called her a bitch...I didn't. Emma might be moving back to Zimmerman because she says that her friends miss her there, and that she doesn't have many friends here anymore...well, if she would just stop pushing us away--she'd have more friends. It almost seems like she wants us to hate her so she has a logical reason to transfer back to Zimmerman school. She wants to leave us, whom she's been friends with since <strong>at least</strong> 3rd grade (some longer...me), for people she's known for a year. I don't understand it. Obviously the people there like who she's become and everything....oh well. Whatever. I'm done with her if she keeps ignoring me for much longer....this is my last string. </p><p>&lt;3 Nicole</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-01T06:12:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[hehe.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>     Today was way better. I guess I'm getting used to things the way they are. I know I can't ever change anything that's happened. I laughed a lot today, surprisingly. </p><p>     My birthday is in 17 days!! (DECEMBER 18TH!!!!!) YAY!!!</p><p>&lt;3 Nicole</p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[accent]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[don't feel like it]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-04T11:12:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=249</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I scored a <font color="#ff0000" size="3">92%</font> on the "How Minnesotan are you?" Quizie! <a href="http://www.quizie.com/test.php?testid=256133&amp;rn=%n">What about you?</b></a>  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Okay, so I don't want to update about my weekend today, because I don't feel like typing that much. But I took a quiz. Haha...once a Minnesotan, always a Minnesotan....I guess that's the thrills of living in Minnesota. And yes...I do say "Yah" and "You betchya" lol. I've been accused of it..and only noticed it when Alan pointed it out when I talked to him on the phone for the first time..he laughed at my "accent" lol. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, goodnight all, and have a great day tomorrow!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[birthday]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-05T12:12:26-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Okay, so I have to post another one.... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>My birthday is on December 18th....13/14 days depending on when you read this!! I'm soo excited! Yesssss! SWEET SIXTEEN, BABY! YAY!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Okay, I'm done. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[ice-skating]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-06T05:12:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Where you'll be...I will follow anywhere...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>&nbsp; I don't really feel like typing a lot today, and I guess I haven't felt like it for a few nights....and last night I did want to type some stuff (that I can't remember now), but I fell asleep at like 9 pm so I couldn't get online and type it, so that sucks. But oh well. </em> </p>  <p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My weekend was good though...I had a lot of fun with my cousins. And when we were ice skating....other than when I fell three times and hit my head two of the times. It was fun though. Especially when we took the flashlights out at like 8pm and ice skated in the dark..well, with flashlights. That was awesome!!</em>  </p>  <p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, I'm going to go now, but maybe I'll update next time I'm online...K? K.</em> </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em>&lt;3 Nicole </em> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[cold]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[good day]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[freezing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ringing bells]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-07T11:12:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Lately love never smiles....))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/lately_love_never_smiles.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;I had a really good day today....lotsa laughs and plenty of smiles. Tonight, my confermation group went and rang bells at Cub for the salvation army for two hours. It was for a good cause, but two hours freezing my butt off is quite a long time if ya ask me!! I froze my fingers, toes, smile, and legs off...lol well not litterally but you get what I mean. I hope. LOL.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, I've been talking to Alan a lot recently. I know it's probably not a very good thing for my heart to do right now, but I don't care. He seems really sad lately...and it bugs me. He won't open up as much as he used to ((but at least I can still make him laugh!!!)), and that kind of makes me mad...I think a lot of it is because of how Jordyn hurt him. Oh, and I just found out today, that she's going out with one of Alan's best friends, Lee. Gosh, that just pisses me off. I asked her if Alan knew, and she told me he did and that he didn't seem to mind...well fricken a--he's not going to show it!! DUH! I mean, come on--who's gonna tell their ex that it hurts that they're going out with their best friend?! NO ONE!! I just don't understand why he doesn't tell her that he doesn't like it or something. The thing with her going out with Lee---she's going to chop him up, just like she did to Alan...and it's not going to be a pretty sight. I just hate that Alan feels like this. He's always telling me how he hates that he's single, but yet he doesn't like anyone...maybe it's a hint. I don't know. I really don't think he's all the way over Jordyn though. I can't figure out why he won't open up to me...it's a mystery to me. He always could before, and now he can't..and it hurts. Ever since everything with Jordyn--he hasn't been able to open up or really talk to me like we used to.....it sucks. I can't believe I still kind of like him after all this...but I do. It's a puzzle.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;  </p>  <p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This is something I found...and it's kind of cute::</strong> </p>  <p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">DEAR SANTA,   <br />I know it might be a little<em> too late</em> to write you this, but I'm <strong>desperate</strong>. I have tried <strong><u>so hard</u></strong> all of these years to make sure that I was <em>very good</em>, &amp;&nbsp;I <em>don't </em>think you've been<strong> disappointed</strong> yet. So I was writing this <em><u>letter</u></em> to kind of<em> ask you</em> <span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;</span>for a <strong><u>favor</u></strong>. This year, I <strong>don't</strong> want any of those silly presents; no <em>abercrombie jeans</em> or <strong>coach</strong><b> <strong>purses</strong></b>. All I want this year is someone who is going to <em><u>love me</u></em>. Someone who takes <em><u>time</u></em> out of his day just to <strong>make sure</strong> that I woke up alright. Or maybe someone who will <em>call me</em> at 3 in the morning just to <u>tell me</u> that he <strong>can't</strong><b> <strong>wait</strong></b> to <em>see me</em> again. I've been <strong><u>waiting</u></strong> a long time for <em><b>someone special</b></em> Santa,&nbsp;&amp; this year sounds like a<strong> good year</strong> for him to be <u>mine</u>. So Santa, if you <em>read </em>this letter&nbsp;&amp; don't think you can<strong> find</strong> anyone, that's <u>alright</u>. It's not like I haven't been <strong><i>disappointed</i></strong> before..   <br />Love,   <br />A Lonely Girl</span> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, I'll post more a different time I guess. Goodnight. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p></p>
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  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/_you_know_id_walk_a_thousand_miles_if_i_could_just_see_you_smile.mws</guid>
  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[distant]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[meanie]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jordyn]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ 'best friends']]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[210 miles]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-08T11:12:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -You know I'd walk a thousand miles if I could just see you smile!!- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, I have been thinking a lot. And I've decided that Jordyn is kind of a meanie! Okay, she broke up with Alan&nbsp;(this summer),&nbsp;after dating him for around 6 months...and I just found out recently that she made out with Alan's best friend (Lee), two weeks before she broke up with Alan. And now Lee and Jordyn are going out?! Is Lee blind?!?!?! Can't he see how much his friend is hurting, and how much this affects him? I can tell just by talking to him online, and I live&nbsp;210 fricken&nbsp;miles away!!...and his so called "best friend" can't even notice when&nbsp;he sees&nbsp;Alan&nbsp;<u>every day</u>!!&nbsp;Gosh....I feel so bad though....Alan doesn't know that Jordyn cheated on him when they were together....I want to tell him, but I don't want to make him feel worse than he already does. I used to be able to talk to him and have a conversation that lasted for hours on end, and neither of us wanted to leave....now, there's akward silences all the time, and he seems <em>really</em> distant.&nbsp;He doesn't like to talk&nbsp;about her or bring up her name at all (which I can understand). I don't like this distant side of Alan....but all I can do is just kind of sit here....I wish I knew the right words to say. It's so hard though, to sit back and let it all pass by though, because I still like him...and even though it's not much, it's still there. I want to give him a hug and tell him that it'll be okay...but I can't because I live so far away. Well, telling him it'll be okay is something I <u>can</u> do, but <strong>hugs are better.</strong>  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Tomorrow is Bistro's birthday!! <strong><em><u>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, STRO!!!!!!!!! </u></em></strong> </p>  <p><strong></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[gross]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i miss him]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[imperfections]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[miss it]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-09T12:12:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((When you lie next to me....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, so I'm really bored and I don't have anything else to do. So I'm going to list off some reasons why I miss Alan...::  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ He has a really cute smile..when he does smile.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ I love his accent.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ I miss the late night talks that go on for hours.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ He's nice to me.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ He's one of the few guys I can trust.    <br /> </p>  <p>~ I think I'm in "love" with him.    <br /> </p>  <p>~ I wanna go see him again.    <br /> </p>  <p>~ He's too cute to be sad.    <br /> </p>  <p>~ I wish I could feel his embrace again.    <br /> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>~ There's never a time when he's not on my mind anymore.    <br /> </p>  <p>~&nbsp;I love all his little quirks.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ I miss his imperfections.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ I miss the old him...((WHY DID JORDYN HAVE TO SCREW HIM UP AND HURT HIM?!?!?!?!))  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ ....honestly, I even miss it when he was gross-minded.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>~ ....I just miss everything about him that I used to have....  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[last entry]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-09T12:12:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/?entry=255</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So...one of the parts on my last entry got screwed up...the little bullet point thingys are put together for some of them, and not for others. Sorry! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tests]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[whoa]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tumor]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-09T06:12:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((.....all the world is waiting for the sun.....))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/all_the_world_is_waiting_for_the_sun.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Okay, so I just found out last night that the doctors think that Trivia might have a brain tumor. She shows a lot of the signs of it...bad headaches all the time, dizziness...etc. but she won't know until next week if she does or not, because the doctors have to do a bunch of tests and an MRI. I am so scared for her. All I seem to do is look at the worst possible thing that could happen...and I know I shouldn't, but I've dealt with a lot of things that some people haven't by the time they're almost 16, so it's something that I just seem to automatically do. It's not a positive thing because they haven't done many tests at all, but we'll find out before Christmas. I so badly hope it's not a tumor. If I lost Trivia...my life would be in a world of darkness...forever. She's one of my best friends, and even though we've had one or two fights, I wouldn't be able to live without her. She makes me laugh/smile every fricken day...and without her, I don't think I would smile as much. I would cry for days/weeks on end........I'll be praying for her a lot....I hope it's not a tumor. If she has to go to an oncologist, then it's most likely cancer....and that for sure isn't ever good. I'm so scared....... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong>9 days til my birthday (DECEMBER 18TH)!!!!!</strong> </p>  <p><strong>14 days til Trivia's birthday (DECEMBER 22nd)!!!!!</strong> </p>  <p><strong>17 days til Christmas (DECEMBER 25TH)!!!!!</strong> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[one sided love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[liking someone]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[can't believe]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[always goes back to him]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-09T06:12:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Show me how it ends, it's alright...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/show_me_how_it_ends_its_alright.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I've been thinking an awful lot lately. About everything. Anything. Especially in the past few days.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I can't believe I like Alan this much...and I can't believe I've liked him for this long. It's like whenever I start liking someone else, my mind (and heart), always goes back to him, no matter how hard I try (is that a one-sided love?). I don't understand it!! I know he doesn't like me back like I like him (although he probably thinks I don't like him anymore), and I don't know why all this is coming up now...maybe it's the holiday season, or because my birthday is coming up soon, or that winter just makes me feel sad...maybe that's why all these feelings are suddenly starting to become more apparent on here. I honestly am left clueless. I have so much going on in my head right now, but no words to describe it all. I just know that I'm the only one of us feeling this way...Alan doesn't even care. Well, he might care about me as just a friend, but nothing more..and that makes me sad.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, I'm totally broken up about this whole brain tumor thing with Trivia. It's not for sure, but she has the signs. Tests and test results are still to come. I'm praying so hard for it to not be cancer or something serious like that!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Why do so many things have go be swarming like a hundred bees in my head?! I don't know. But I don't like it at all.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; G'nite for now. Maybe I'll post again later. I don't know. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[missing]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-10T12:12:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Another turning point, another fork stuck in the road.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I feel like I'm missing something right now....I don't know what...but I just am. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I think the reason why I haven't had a boyfriend in so long is because I'm shy, quiet, a little stand-off-ish at first, not way outgoing, not very pretty, and I'm everything a guy wouldn't want. I wish I could be more outgoing and trust easier...but I don't know why I can't bring myself to do that. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I don't know what else to type tonight. So goodnight all---have a wonderful day tomorrow!!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hope]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ruined]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[last night]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[someday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jordyn]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[wish upon a star]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-10T02:12:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Have you ever tried so hard that your world just fell apart...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/have_you_ever_tried_so_hard_that_your_world_just_fell_apart.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So last night I was talking to Alan's ex-girlfriend (Jordyn, the girl after me, and the one who hurt him really bad), because I was bored and there was basically no one else online. Again, the topic of guys and relationships came up. We talked about a lot of things, and then I told her that the person I like could never like me back, I've liked him for way more than a year, and there's no one in Elk River that I could even try to like because all the ones I've met are jerks. And she said that's why she can't date guys in her town either....but I think it's different up here than it is down in Iowa. I told her that I could never tell the guy I like that I like him again because I know he doesn't like me anymore like that anyways. Jordyn said that she can't tell a guy she likes them unless she knows if he likes her for sure ((just like me)). And this is exactly what I said to her, "Yeah, but I have liked this kid for way over a year...I went out with him once and broke up with him not too long after but I totally regret it. I used to talk to him <u>all the time</u> but not anymore....a girl ruined it. We used to talk about everything, and now it seems like he can't open up anymore..." and she goes, "It kinda seems like you're talking about Alan, but Idk." I didn't answer to that, and then it was time for her to go because her dad was kicking her off. Gosh, it was about time she finally caught on!! Duh, it's Alan I was talking about. And I still miss every little thing about him..even if a few of the things he said annoyed me or grossed me out...I still miss even that!!! I feel so alone...like my world is falling apart little by little, more and more each day. I <strong><u>can't</u></strong> make&nbsp; him love me, or care, or be the one that'll be with me for the rest of my life, but I <strong><em><u>can</u></em></strong> wish on every shooting star, make a wish when I blow out candles on my birthday (DECEMBER 18TH), and hope that someday he'll feel the same way..... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bored]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[funny]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[quiet]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[little kids]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[remember when]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cut my hair]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i miss that]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[2 summers ago]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-10T07:12:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'd stop the world and melt with you...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/id_stop_the_world_and_melt_with_you.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I was thinking (again), while I was watching a movie, and it had little kids that couldn't talk very well in it. I kind of got side tracked and stopped watching the movie....well it's weird how some people can interpret what little kids say and how some are like "HUH??" all the time. It's that way with some of my relatives that don't/didn't have kids when we get together for holidays.....it's so funny to see them try and guess what the kid is saying, when I can just do it without having them repeat it 100 times lol.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I am really bored tonight. My whole family is gone, and I'm sitting here doing nothing. So tonight might have a lot of pointless entries in it. Sorry.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My birthday is in 8 days! I'm sooo excited!! I wonder what the day's gonna be like....prolly boring and stupid like last year. Except this year--I won't be at my grandma's house, because it's Sunday, and our Christmas party thingy is on Saturday this year at her house. So that's good.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I feel like dancing. But there's no one to dance with, and no good music on right now. This sucks.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Today, I cut my hair a little bit my myself. I trimmed my bang thingys so they weren't so long, and then I put in more shorter&nbsp;layers. It actually looks really good, being that I did it myself lol. Haha, I got bored, and my mom wasn't home to put more layers in it, so I did it myself. You can't even notice. So it's all good.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I was talking to Alan a little bit...he's so quiet now. I really don't like that at all...I miss when we used to talk in the summer until like 3 in the morning....wow do I ever miss that. Or when we used to talk about everything under the sun, and then he'd say he had to go, and he'd say, "Talk to you soon! I love you." when we were going out 2 summers ago. Or when he called me the day after he asked me out (online...2 summers ago), and I wasn't expecting it because I didn't give him my number (he got it from Trivia), and we sat there and talked for a while when he skated, and then he went home and we listened to music for a while over the phone...and Taylor got mad at him because he talked to me for an hour. I miss that. Or even&nbsp;a few weeks before school started this year when&nbsp;it was&nbsp;Lee,&nbsp;Alan, and me in a chatroom and we were talking about motorcycles and how they were going to each get one someday and come "kidnap"&nbsp;Trivia and I...and&nbsp;Lee said we'd stop on the way back and make out under the stars...of course, Lee liked Trivia back then..I don't know how Alan felt about me. Or when we talked about stuff I'm&nbsp;not going to say on here cuz it's&nbsp;a little gross and inapropriate. I miss Alan. I miss his accent, I miss talking to him all the time without the silences, and hearing him say my name....I miss everything about him.&nbsp;All of it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Well, I'm going to go right now, but maybe I'll be back later! I have a church thing at 10:30 tomorrow morning, so that sucks. But oh well. Have a great day tomorrow!!!!!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[forget]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[letting go]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[falling hard]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fake smile]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[broken love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[harder than you think]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-12-13T12:12:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((And I'd die to win, cuz I'm born to loose....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; You know how everyone always says to just forget him?! It's harder than most people would think it to be. And as much as the person <u>says</u> they're over them, they're usually hiding it behind a fake smile. I said I wanted to get over Alan a while back, but the truth is--it's been harder than ever, and I honestly don't know how to because I've never ever liked someone this much.<strong> Falling in love is easy...the hard part is letting go!!</strong> My biggest fear right now is that I'll never get over him the way I want to, and I'll always get jealous (but hide it completly), when he talks about other girls in a way that I would like to be talked about...and that I'll never get over him. It's much harder than you think to "just forget" about someone you've cared about for so long.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Here are a few things taht I found...I thought they were cute, and kind of showed how I felt a little. I'll prolly post more in the next few days, but for now--here ya go!! </p>  <p><strong>~Your tired words are all the same--I'd surely walk away if I wasn't such a sucker for you!!</strong> </p>  <p>~ <em>If I could tell you one thing, I guess it would be that I <u>love</u> hearing your voice, that your smile just happens to brighten my day, and I <u>love</u> the little things you do....and you don't even know....</em> </p>  <p><strong>~ She'd had eighteen years to get ready for this day. She should be past the tears, she only cried away some. Letting go...there's nothing in her way now, there's enough room to fly. Even though she spent her life getting ready--it's <u>never</u> easy letting go.....</strong> </p>  <p><em>~ I'm in love with a distant memory...a person that's now faded away. Yet I can't let go, I can't give up, because something makes me love you, and it won't let me let go...</em>   <br /><strong>~ If you want to know where your heart is--look where your mind is when it wanders!! </strong> </p>  <p><em>~ It's not telling you how I feel that scares me...it's what you'll say back that does...</em> </p>  <p><strong>~ Normally when I fall, I get a broken leg or bruises, but when I fell for you--a broken heart is all I knew...   <br /></strong><em>~ From now on, when you think of me, just remember--I <u>could've</u> been the BEST thing you <u>ever</u> had!!! </em> </p>  <p><strong>~ I'm gonna write your name on a bullet, so everybody knows you were the last thing to go through my head...</strong> </p>  <p><em>~ <u>Hate</u> is a four-letter <strong>word</strong>....<u>Love</u> is a four-letter <strong>lie</strong>...</em> </p>  <p><strong>~ I want to push you into oncoming traffic,&nbsp; but I realize that I'd kill myself trying to save you!! </strong> </p>  <p><em>~ You're the closest thing to perfect, but the farthest thing from me.....</em> </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Okay, well enough for now...I'm going to bed!! Have a great day tomorrow!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><em><u>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!((.....IN 6 DAYS!))</u></em></strong> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-14T11:12:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Ever since you went away, my life just hasn't been the same...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, I wasn't online last night because I fell asleep before I could get online. So that sucked. And I woke up this morning and it hurt to breathe because my kneck hurt so bad....it got better and it didn't hurt to breathe by lunch...but it still hurts like hell right now and I can't move it to the right at all, so this stinks!! I hope it doesn't feel like this tomorrow--it sucked today!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I've learned to hide things very well, and all the emotions I've put on here are some things I could never share with anyone in person or even on the phone. I'm great at hiding everything behind a smile....I've had to do it my whole life (just not with the same exact emotions&nbsp;or feelings). I don't understand how one person can make someone else feel this way for so long!! The reason I don't really know how to let Alan goe is because I've never ever felt this way about anyone else for this long....and also maybe because I have this stupid little speck of hope in the back of my head and in the corner of my brain..that maybe I can't do it. I don't know--maybe it's both of those. What if I can never let him go??? That would be compeletly horrible...I don't wanna feel this way my entire life!!!!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Again, ere are another few sayings that I found:: </p>  <p><strong>~ You know, the worst part about having to fall asleep when you have a broken heart is having to wake up, because right when you start to open your eyes you are about to feel happy....until you realize your life is terrible, and the pain nearly swallows you whole...</strong> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em>~ I can't sleep tonight, I'm too busy thinking about you, about us. I really care about you, and I'm so terrified that if I told you my true feelings that I would scare you away. So I hold them in and I write them down, and I hope that one day you'll feel the same....   <br /></em> </p>  <p><u>~ I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken, and the one that could always brighten up your day--even if she couldn't&nbsp;brighten up her own.....</u>   <br />&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong>~ I want to be remembered as the girl he's scared to loose, the one he can't walk away from knowing she's mad at him, the one he can't fall asleep without her&nbsp;voice being the last one he hears... --&gt; The&nbsp;girl he wouldn't know what to do without.    <br /></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p>~&nbsp;You might not&nbsp;be his&nbsp;<strong>first</strong>, his<strong> last</strong>, or his <strong>only</strong>. He's cared about <u>someone</u> else <em>before</em>, and <u>possibl</u>y will <strong>again</strong>, but if he cares for you&nbsp;<strong>now</strong>, then <em>what else matters</em>? He's not <u>perfect</u>, and <em>neither</em> are <strong>you</strong>, and the <em>two</em> of you will <u>never </u>be <strong>perfect</strong>, but if he can make you <strong>laugh</strong> at least&nbsp;<em>once</em>, hold onto him <u>and</u> give him the <strong>most</strong> you can. He is <em>probably</em> not going to <u>quote</u><strong> poetry</strong>, he might not be <strong>thinking</strong> about you <u>every</u> second of the day, but he will give you a part of <em>him</em> that he knows you <em>can</em> <strong>break</strong>. So <strong>don't</strong> <em>hurt</em> him, <em>don't</em> <strong>change </strong>him, <u>and</u> don't <em>expect</em> more than he can&nbsp;<strong>give</strong>. Don't <strong>over analyze</strong>, <em>smile</em> when he makes you <strong>happy</strong>,&nbsp; <u>yell </u>when he makes you <strong>mad</strong>, and <em>miss him</em> <u>when he's</u> <strong>not there....</strong>   <br />&nbsp; </p>  <p><em>~&nbsp;I'm in love with a distant memory, a person that's now faded away. Yet I can't let go, I can't give up, because something makes me love you and it won't let me let you go....   <br />&nbsp;</em> </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, goodnight everyone!!!!!! Have a wonderful day tomorrow!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole Lyn </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><em><u>Happy birthday to me....on Sunday!!!!!!!!!!!!</u></em></strong> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-18T11:12:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[LA DEE DA....HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, so on Friday I told my&nbsp;mom that Trivia might have a brain tumor. I couldn't even talk past that though, because I started crying. At first, I didn't think my parents would care at all....but they did. My mom told my dad when we were on our way up to the cabin, the only reason I knew was that I woke up and heard them talking about it. I quietly sat there and pretended I was still sleeping, and felt my eyes well up with tears and slowly venture down my cheeks. I "cried" like that for almost an hour. I don't want to believe it's true...that she might actually have one. My parents were really supportive, and they kept asking if I wanted to call her. She went in on Monday or Tuesday and had a MRI done, and last week she had a CAT scan....on Friday she got picked up from school at 11:20. Trivia came to say goodbye since I wouldn't see her the rest of the day or weekend, and it took everything not to cry when I hugged her and watched her go out to her mom's car. I really hope the tests come back okay, and that she doesn't have a brain tumor. I seriously don't know what I'd do without her as a friend!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Saturday we went to my Grandma's house for Christmas. It was kind of fun. It wasn't as good as last Christmas though because Josh and Steph weren't there so it was a little boring. But it was alright. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Today is my BIRTHDAY!!!!! It was alright...I got a new expensive stereo system. It was alright, really cool, and I loved it....then it wouldn't play cd's anymore so we had to take it back and I got a different one which wasn't as cool but it still is awesome. My cake was a home made ice cream cake--yummy!!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; G'nite...I don't really have much else to type tonight. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Always </p>  <p>Nicole </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-21T11:12:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Goodbye everyone....see ya when i get back! I'll miss ya all!!!!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sorry I haven't blogged at all this week except for on my birthday. I don't really have much to say.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I went shopping last night with my aunt. It was so much fun....we laughed a lot, wow I can't wait until next year for that same thing again. And I can't wait until January, cuz we have to do this thing for my confermation...it's gonna be so fun again.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So tomorrow is our last day of school and then it's break. I'm leaving tomorrow night to my cabin, and I won't be back until January 2nd. I won't have an internet...so that kind of sucks, but oh well. I'll blog a lot when I come back, don't worry....I'll have lots to say.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I can't really think of anything to say right now, so I'm gonna go. Talk to you all when I get back!!!!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; HAPPY NEW YEARS!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Stay safe everyone...no crashes, nothing I can't help you with...just wait til I get back and I'm here for ya. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[later]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[resolution]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[long time]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-02T07:01:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Okay...here's a short one for now!!! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, first off---Merry (late), Christmas!!! And Happy (late, also), NEW YEAR!!! I hope everyone had a lot of fun!!! ...I sure did. I'll write all about it later, but for now, I only have a few minutes. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, I've decided to actually make a New Year's resolution this year....well, a few lol. First, I want to lose at least 10 pounds or more by the time the snow is gone (I know, I know...I'm not FAT, but I have a little bit of&nbsp;a tummy and I have to lose it if I wanna get my belly-button pierced sometime!..and if I wanna look GOOD in a bikini... :D). Second, I want to not let guys get to me like they have in this past year...I'll try that one, but I know I can do the first one for sure!!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, that's all for now, but there will be a long entry tonight!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[christmas]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-03T12:01:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm going on and I've become this empty paper.....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> <p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&nbsp; I'm just going to go through the days...skip what you wanna skip, but some people might actually wanna know what went on during my Christmas break. </span> </p> <p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong><u>December 22nd:</u></strong> TRIVIA'S BIRTHDAY!!!!!..and the last day of school for the year of 2005. It was an awesome day...teachers didn't yell at us for eating candy-canes in class,&nbsp; it was a day with tons of laughter and smiles, and an easy one..nothing hard to it. After school, my family headed up to my cabin.</span> </p> <p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong><u>December 23rd:</u></strong> My uncle came up, and in the evening we watched Napolon Dynamite. My older sister, Desarae, also came up too. It was a great night. Haha, my uncle, Phil, got such a kick out&nbsp;of Napoleon Dynamite. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"><font face="Times New Roman">&nbsp; </font></span><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;</span><b><u>December 24<sup>th</sup>:</u></b> DESARAE’S BIRTHDAY! Her friend, Kim, and Kim’s brother, Mark, came to our cabin at around 9:30pm, and we stayed up until 2:30am drinking, playing card games, and talking. We laughed soooooo much. Kim brought my sister this Grow-A-Lover thing, and it was this little two inch plastic guy, and was supposed to grow 600% its size when you put it in water…it didn’t work. Lol. It was so funny though. You kind of had to be there to really get exactly what was going on.</span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>December 25<sup>th</sup>:</u></b> CHRISTMAS!!!!!! We opened presents at 8:00am, and then my aunt and uncle and their kids (Londa, Lonny, Jordan, and Tanner), and my grandparents (on my mom’s side), came. My cousins and I went ice-skating on the lake, fishing, watched movies, talked, and laughed a lot. It was a pretty fun day, except I was glad to see my aunt and grandma leave…my grandma has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and my aunt has an opinion for just about everything that is said or done. All in all, it was a fun day though. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>December 26<sup>th</sup>:</u></b> After-Christmas shopping. Wow, <u>too</u> <u>many</u> <u>people</u> for sure. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>December 27<sup>th</sup>:</u></b> My family watched a movie, and then later that night we went to the neighbor’s cabin and played Shit On Your Neighbor (aka 7-Up-7-Down, To Hell and Back, etc), and drank. It was a lot of fun. Earlier in the day we also went crappie fishing. I found out later that night when I talked to Trivia, that one of Nick Lelli’s best friends, Tylor, OD’ed on some kind of drugs on the 26<sup>th</sup>, and was in the hospital. He was awake and okay, but is under suicide watch. That’s so sad, I sure hope he doesn’t do anything more…he’s such an awesome guy. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>December 28<sup>th</sup>:</u></b> My mom, younger sister (Erin), and I went ice-skating, and then watched The Ammittyville Horror. I think it’s an awesome movie…I love scary ones…tee hee. That night, we went over to the neighbor’s cabin again. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>December 29<sup>th</sup>:</u></b> At about 9:30am (I was still up in bed…lol), my grandparents on my dad’s side, uncle Dennis, and cousin Madison came over. My sister and I opened our Christmas presents from my grandparents. At around noon, my family went over to my grandparents cabin for lunch, and then went to Bob Harrison’s cabin, and later to Tammy and Joe’s cabin. At their cabin, I had a Kalua drink, and a piece of yummy cake. Erin, Madison, and I went in the hot tub out on the deck (yes, I know it’s winter!!). We didn’t have swimsuits, but Tammy found us some. Then we went to the Legion for the meat raffle. None of our group won anything. I was sitting by Mike (a family friend who’s my dad’s age, but I get along REALLY well with him), and he asked me if I had any boyfriends, and I said, “No, because either they’re jerks, druggies, or just friends…so I don’t really have much of a choice.” Mike asked “What type of guys do you like, jocks, or what?” and I answered with, “Well, I’ve liked many types…skaters all the way to jocks…just about everything.” And then he started to think of guys around where he lives (only about an hour or less away from where I actually live), that he could set me up with. After a few minutes, he told me that he could only think of one that would deserve me…18 years old (just graduated last year), farm boy, muscles, clean shaven, and trustworthy (he was taking care of Mike’s house while they were up there…and he has keys to the house, shop, 4-wheelers, and snowmobiles). To me, he sounds like someone I could learn to <i><strong>love</strong></i> more than most things in my life. Mike wanted my cell number to give to him, but I didn’t have it with me, and I don’t know the number (****BLUSHES****), and they left before I got over there in the morning, so that sucks. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>December 30<sup>th</sup>:</u></b> Phil came back up, and Jerry and his kids (Brittney, Brooke, and Spencer), came to our cabin as well. It got soo loud for a while, so I went out and called Trivia. It was fun to talk to her again, because we didn’t talk except through text messages until then, and being with adults the whole time and having no teenagers to talk to up here gets boring after a while and it’s just not the same as your friends. Then we (all the adults and me), played Shit On Your Neighbor again. It was fun…4 of us got the score of 69 so we had to take 4 shots. Lol. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>December 31<sup>st</sup>:</u></b> I went snowmobiling in a group of 11 sleds…it was soo fun, but it was kind of a long day…we were gone for 6 hours and on our sleds for about 4 ½ to 5 hours. But it was a lot of fun. Later that night, I babysat Alexis, so I made $20. It was alright…not as fun as I would’ve had going over to Randy’s or going along with Lee (my second cousin). But it was as fun as it could be with a kid who’s in 3<sup>rd</sup> grade lol.</span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><b><u>January 1<sup>st</sup>:</u></b> HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!! I got back to my cabin at around 1:30 in the afternoon. Someone called my cell phone at 1 but I don’t know who it was because I wasn’t going to answer it at their house…I hope they call back sometime so I know who it was…or I’ll just call it myself. Later, Nancy, Steve, John, and Lee came over, we fried fish, and we played this card game called 2500. It was a lot of fun. We had like 3 shot things called Scooby-Snacks, and 3 shot things called Pineapple-Upsidedowns. Man, were they good. Yumm. We laughed sooo hard that night, and my stomach hurt so bad today. </span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>And today, I came home from my cabin….nothing special. Gosh, break got long without the internet and friends up there with me….I missed you all sooo much!!!!! I’ll probably have more to say in a little while, but that’s good enough for now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </span></span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&nbsp;</span> </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&lt;3 Nicole</span> </p> <p></font>&nbsp; </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[wondering]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[meet that boy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[what is he like]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-03T01:01:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm happy wondering....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"> Okay, I was hyper for a while, and now I'm basically winding down. I'm starting to get tired, which is good....now maybe I can go to sleep. As I sit here and type this, it's after midnight, which means I have to get up in less than 6 hours. Not fun. I'm so not looking forward to school...although I am looking forward to seeing my friends again...oh how I have missed them so much!!!</font> </p>  <p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I really want to meet that guy Mike wanted to set me up with. The more I think about everything Mike told me about him, the more I want to find out Mike's number so I can call him and give him my cell number to give to Mr. Cowboy (that's what I'll call the guy). I wonder what he's like....what his personality is like, if he's cute, how much emotion his eyes show, if he has a country-boy accent, if he's funny, how he walks (I know, it's stupid), what his laugh sounds like, who's voice his reminds me of, how cute he is when he smiles, what he thinks about, what his opinions are on things, what kind of music does he listen to, what his real name is (Mike says they nicknamed him Cowboy...and I forgot to ask what his name really was), and last but not least (for now, lol), if my dad would approve of him...which I think he would because of the way Mike talked so highly of him.</font> </p>  <p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, that's all for now....tomorrow I'll post another one if I don't fall asleep before my parents go to bed!!</font> </p>  <p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">&lt;3 Nicole</font> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thursday]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[can't sleep]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-04T12:01:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Move along, move along like I know ya do!!))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/move_along_move_along_like_i_know_ya_do.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I can't sleep. Today was very exhausting. I had a ton planned out to put on here, but I don't feel like typing something I wrote, so I'm just going to ramble on, and post it a different night.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So I came online, and Ricky (my ex...I went out with him for a little bit last summer), was online also. It's been a long time since I last talked to him, and I thought it would be partly the same....but it's not all I thought. Maybe it's because we had something special, even if it was only for a short time. He's really changed...he's more "cold" I guess you could say...he doesn't let things get to him the way they used to (which is a good thing most of the time), and doesn't like helping people anymore. There's more...but he's just....different. I don't really know how to put the rest into words other than what I have. There is so much going through my head right now, and I don't know how to get it out in here. He's just....way different. I can still be friends with him and everything, but not on the levels that we were before..not when he changed. I wanna break into his mind and take apart his brain piece by piece to see what he thinks about...but that's not possible, and he won't ever tell me everything again. Time goes by and people changed, but I didn't think talking to an old friend after a few months would change, or could change, this much. Oh well, I'll get over it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm excited for this weekend, because Troy and his girlfriend Britney are coming up this weekend. I can not wait...wooo hooo!!!! And Eric and his girlfriend <em>might</em> be coming up, but they weren't sure yet. I'm just so pumped. Only Wednesday, Thursday, and up until Friday night until I get to see them again.....yay!!!!!!! </p>  <p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm kind of scared for Thursday....Trivia goes back to the doctor to find out the results of the tests done before Christmas break. I seriously don't know what I'd do without her....she's a great friend....she brings out the best in me--the smiles, the happiness, the randomness...everything. <strong>Please</strong> pray that it doesn't end up being a brain tumor.....</font></span> </p>  <p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm kind of getting tired, which is surprising! Goodnight all...sorry this was so "blah".</font></span> </p>  <p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"></font></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span style="FONT-SIZE: 8.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3">&lt;3 Nicole </font> </p></span></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[secrets]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[telling secrets]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-04T11:01:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -I've kept them....but not no more!!!!- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, I got tagged by <a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://itsasecret.mindsay.com/">itsasecret</a>&nbsp;. Now I have to post 10 secrets...that's gonna be hard since most of what I say on here is stuff that I normally wouldn't say to someone's face at all.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>1. Sometimes I feel like slapping my Grandpa and telling him to shut up and listen to what I have to say. He always tells me I'm his "favorite Granddaughter" but I know it's not true, because he only says it when we're around other people that I hardly know. And he tries to make us something we're not. And tries making my cousins (who are all under 5 on my dad's side), be like little soldiers and be quiet all the time--they're kids....they're not supposed to sit still and be quiet all the time!! I Just hate it when he does some of the things he does.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>2. I wish I were someone else sometimes...I wanna escape my fears, tears, obstacles, and trade them for something else.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>3.&nbsp;I honestly have to think really hard to think of these...lol.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>4. I sent a postcard to postsecret.com a while ago, but it's never been on their website... :(  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>5. I have melt-downs sometimes because I bottle things up inside for so long, and when it all gets to be too much...it comes out in tears...  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>6. I think it's weird that guys from different country's can claim they love you when they've only seen your picture...it's happening to me right now with two guys...from Nigeria...and somewhere else over there. It's sooo weird.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>7. I know it's okay to cry...but I hate it soo much. Especially funerals, even when everyone else is crying...  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>8. I wonder....why do a lot of good girls want bad boys?? I don't know if I'm one of them, but I just wonder that sometimes...ya know??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>9. I still love him...even though I'm trying sooooo hard to let him go. Okay, that wasn't really a secret since you all can probably guess who it is, but I've been thinking for a half hour. So be quiet. lol.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>10. The most attractive thing a guy can have going for him is deep eyes that show emotion and a smile that can win a heart over...and you'll have me forever. lol. I'm a sucker for gorgeous eyes and an adorable smile.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, so I'm not really in a typing mood tonight again. Oh well. I'm tagging these people and they have to tell 10 secrets about themselves too:: <a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://aw.mindsay.com/">aw</a>&nbsp;<a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://reeseepc.mindsay.com/">reeseepc</a>&nbsp;<a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://beautifultoyou.mindsay.com/">beautifultoyou</a>&nbsp;<a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://brandybear.mindsay.com/">brandybear</a>&nbsp; and <a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://chocolateshake.mindsay.com/">chocolateshake</a>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Trivia goes to the doctor tomorrow (Thursday), to get the results on all the tests she had done to figure out if she has a brain tumor or not. I seriously hope she doesn't...if she does, you know I'll be crying myself to sleep for nights, weeks, months on end.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, goodnight.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hyper]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-06T12:01:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[OMG he has a small dick!! lol, it's so true...eww. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Oh yes he does!!!! Haha, fooled ya.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;I was worried all day long about what Trivia's doctor's appointment would bring. It was at 4:00 and I stayed after so I got to say goodbye to her and talk to her for a while after I tried doing my bio but the computer kept freezing. Anyways, I was nervous, because I'd felt this way before with people in my own family...the doctors saying they might have a tumor, and 3&nbsp;of them actually having a tumor/cancer...so it really bothered me. I got a text message at about 6:30 saying that it wasn't a brain tumor, but that she might have a disease (she forgot the name of it), and she might have to take medicine for it that could make her lose weight (which isn't good since she doesn't weigh much already...she's 5'2 and weighs somewhere around 105lbs)...she has to go back and get tested to see if she has that or what it is. I hope it turns out all right...it has so far. *Knock on wood* </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;I'm so excited for this weekend, Troy (20), Britney (18 or 19...Troy's girlfriend), MAYBE Eric (21), and his girlfriend (who I've never met), are coming up to my 2nd cousin's cabin this weekend. I'm pumped. It's always a fun time when I'm with Troy and Britney...I can't wait!!!! YAY! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; Gosh, today I was hyper most of the day except for a few hours in school...it was weird, I haven't been like that for a long time. It was odd. But all my friends thought I was hilarious, cuz I kept saying dumb things I usually wouldn't say at all. Hehe.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I don't feel like typing any more tonight, sorry.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[later]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-08T07:01:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[weekend issues...later!...  ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I kind of had a bad weekend....nothing went as planned, and I ended up crying myself to sleep both nights. I'll explain later, because I'm not even supposed to be on this right now.... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-08T11:01:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((For someone who's felt so strong, it's amazing--I'm completly gone....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I can't remember if I typed this already. But I will again. Trivia does not have a brain tumor....which is very good, BUT (there's <strong>always</strong> a "but"), she might have something called Menieres (sp?), disease, which I think she does have because I read up on it a little bit. She has to go back to get tested to see if she has it or not...if not, then the doctor's don't know what's wrong, because they've eliminated everything but that...and if it's not then she has to go to the U of M and see if they can figure out what's wrong. First though, they'll probably try giving her some kind of medication to see if that'll do anything....a dietary pill....which would make her lose weight, which isn't good since she's already tiny--she's 5'2'' and weighs about 105 pounds right now--she can't lose weight..nooo.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; On Friday morning, when my mom got home from work, she told me that my grandma called and told her that my grandpa was in the hospital. He woke up with blue fingers and blue lips, and could hardly breathe, so he called my neighbor (since my grandma was already at work). I cried myself to sleep that night. I just wish this didn't happen at all...it's not good at all...he only has 25% lung capacity left as it is (from world war II), and he keeps getting pnemonia. He's had a cold since November (deerhunting), and now it's turned into pnemonia. As it is, he has to be on oxygen 24/7....he'll be in the hospital a while I think...It scared me so much though...a lot more than I thought it ever would. Saturday I went snowmobiling with my dad and a bunch of other people since my grandma called that morning and said my grandpa wasn't doing well at all and my mom wanted to stay back if anything happened. If his breathing didn't get even a little better by that afternoon, they were going to have to put him on a respirator, and his doctor said that if he had to go on that--he most likely won't come off of it...and that if that didn't work they'd have to put him under. It made me so extremly worried at that point, and I honestly didn't think he'd make it through Saturday night. We left to go snowmobiling at 10am, spent 2-3 hours at a restarant and bar, and were back at 6:30pm. I had to talk myself into going, because really--I wanted to stay with my mom, sister, and her friend. All day, thoughts of my grandpa were constantly spinning in my head...I tried singing songs and thinking of other things just to get my mind off of him, but nothing worked. I had tears in my eyes a lot of the day when we were on the sleds (I don't like to cry in front of people at all), but I tried not letting it even get like that. Saturday night he was doing a <strong><em>little</em></strong> better, but if his breathing wasn't better by morning--the respirator was being put in whether he liked it or not. Again, I cried myself to sleep. But, this morning he was doing a teeny bit better...not much. On our way home from the cabin (which is about 45 minutes/1 hour away from the hospital he was in), we stopped by to visit him. I had to talk myself into just going into the hospital because I hate when I have to go visit people I know...to me--hospitals + bad condition = death. He looked really tough, but his skin had more color than on Christmas day. We only stayed for 20-30 minutes, because we could tell he was getting tired and shaky, so we left. He's on morphine, three medications, and has to have a nebulizer treatment every two hours. A lot of people don't know&nbsp;what it's like to have to go visit someone they care about when they're in that bad of a condition, and all they can do is stand&nbsp;back and kind of watch&nbsp;because they can't take the pain away,&nbsp;or do anything to help them...I've been there many times and it's harder than you'd think it would be.&nbsp;It's a scary thing...I cried myself to sleep both Friday and Saturday night, and had tears in my eyes numerous times. I don't want him to die, even though eventually I know he will, it's just so hard to think that he'll be gone someday. I love hearing his deerhunting stories from when he was younger, even though I hear them every deerhunting season about a million times, it's great how he get's so into it, and I love hearing stories about when he was a kid, I love his personality, and how even though he's in the hospital, he can still crack a joke and be so positive, and I want to hear stories about was in the war. There's so much I don't k now, that I would like to. And it's just so hard to imagine him not being there.... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, enough about that...Troy, Britney, Eric, and Eric's girlfriend didn't show up this weekend. In some ways it's good because then I didn't have to tell someone else about my grandpa, but in a way I wish they would've come because it would've taken my mind off of it for a little while...ya know?? I'm sure ya do. Oh well, hopefully I'll at least see Troy and Britney again soon..I miss them a lot.... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, that's enough for now....it's quite a long one. G'nite all!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sorry]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-09T01:01:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I've got these feelings that won't subside...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/ive_got_these_feelings_that_wont_subside.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm sorry about everything tonight to whom ever this may concern. I was talking to a bunch of people, and I'm sorry if I was kind of a butthead tonight. There's too much going on, and I tend to get caught up in a lot of things and stress out. I need some time to just chill out...I know I'll prolly cry myself to sleep tonight, but that's okay. I'm serious. I'll never ever cry in front of any one of you...know that, and believe it. I'm sorry everyone..goodnight.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole.... </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[job]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[license]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[certified nursing assistant]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-09T07:01:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yeah...Kind of a no-point entry...sorry. ]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/yeahkind_of_a_nopoint_entrysorry.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I've been thinking about what I could do for a job since I'll be getting my license within the next few months...there's always the stores around here, but I've been thinking otherwise. Since I want to go to college to be an RN (registered nurse), I would like to get my CNA license (certifide nursing assistant licence), and work in a hospital. That would get my foot in the door, and I would have the expieriance with that type of things when I do finally get through to college. Well, I don't know how long it'll take to get through to become a CNA but I'm working on looking for courses and stuff.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-10T11:01:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((....and I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; ...it's gonna happen tonight whether I want to or not...  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I was kind of giggly all day, but I had a weird feeling inside of me...the same feeling I had on Friday before I found out about my grandpa. When I got home from school, I called my mom to tell her I was going on the internet, and I asked if she heard anything on my grandpa yet. He was doing even better yesterday than when we went to visit him on sunday, but last night he took a plunge for the worst. His heart was working too hard and his blood pressure was at 205 (which is extremly high)...so they put him on 2 more medications for that and this morning they worked on him for&nbsp;4 hours. They tried putting in a C-PAP, which is kind of like a respirator but it doesn't&nbsp; breathe for you--it makes it easier, but it made him feel like he was choking, so they took it out...they tried two more times but failed. The doctors have been giving him sleeping medication to keep him relaxed, and they hope that tonight he'll be relaxed enough to put the C-PAP back in for the night. If he's not doing better by tomorrow or the next day they're going to have to transfer him to Fargo. I really hope he starts improving, because next they'll probably put him on a respirator and he most likely won't come off that. If he goes to Fargo, he'll either get better and be there for a while, or never get to come home. I'm praying for the best. I'm so worried though...I don't want him to ever go... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, g'nite all!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-11T11:01:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((You can make me unreachable...)... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Today my grandpa got transferred to the Fargo hospital. Which was something I thought wouldn't be a good sign at all. Sine he's been in Fargo, his heart rate has gone from 245 (extremly high and close to having a heart attack), to 80 (normal)...which is awesome!! He's still having breathing issues, but that has gotten a TINY bit better, but his heart rate has gone down a lot, which is a very good sign, which&nbsp; means his he</em><em>art doesn't have to work so hard, and his lungs may heal faster now. On Saturday, if he keeps getting a teensy bit better each day, they're going to start lung therapy. He'll be there for a long while yet, but things are starting to look up now!! That relieves a little stress...whoooeeee!!</em> </p>  <p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Looking back, and thinking while I was in confermation...I came to a few realizations about myself. I think the reason why I cling to the simple things and get so frazzled (mean's stressed...but I can't say the word without smiling lol..I know--I'm weird!), when things go wrong is because I've had sooo many things go wrong in my life and in the lives of people around me. I've been through experiances that many have only heard about...and while it's hurt me and made me sad for a while--it's only made me a stronger person. I know I can be weak when it comes to certain things, and that I'm soft-hearted, yet I know how to deal with things pretty well considering all I've been through. </em> </p>  <p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Another thing, quite a few people are so quick to judge others who aren't like them, and I try so hard not to do that because I've seen it happen and how it affects the so-called "outcasts" and I absolutly hate it. And I also hate it when someone has a visable disability, and people are so quick to judge, and automatically go right to thinking they're stupid. I accept them for who they are--no matter what's wrong with them or how they look...they're actually one of the most caring types of people I know. I get on a personal level with them, and actually care about what they have to say. I know it's hard for a lot of people to accept someone like that, but that's because they've never been exposed to it like I have, and they don't really get that they're people just like us and feel the same feelings we do. </em> </p>  <p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And, odd as it may seem, I cling to people (not litterally), and I hate being alone most of the time...I'm afraid of being alone for the rest of my life, and I tend to get emotionally attatched to people. I've been told a lot lately that there's just something about me that makes me seem so friendly and caring right from the start...I like hearing that. </em> </p>  <p><em>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Oh yay!!! April 14th. Energy Xcel Center in St Paul. Hawthorne Heights. The All American Rejects. From First to Last. And Fall Out Boy. I get to go to that concert...it's going to be an&nbsp;amazing show!!!! I'm way excited now...I can not wait!! That's my birthday/Christmas present from Trivia. Ahhh I'm way excited!!! We might be staying in a hotel down there that night...Trivia, Me, Shelby, Jessi, Jake, and Ryan...the two boys being in a seperate room, of course ;) !!! lol. I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!!!!! </em> </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <em>Well, there's something for you to read tonight....g'nite all!!!!!!!!</em> </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em>&lt;3 Nicole Lyn</em> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-13T12:01:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'll be the greatest fan of your life!!!!!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, I'm sitting here...and my brain is overloaded, and cramped full of stuff. I have so much to say, yet I don't know how to get it out, or if I'll have enough time to say it all in this entry before I get tired of typing....and tonight--it won't take long to do that because I'm restless and I don't feel like doing anything anymore.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; First, an update on my grandpa. My grandma called my mom at work today, and said that things were going way better. Haha, he had to give the ambulance directions because they got a little lost when they were on their way up to Fargo, which was a good sign but I didn't find that out until today. As of now, he's off the oxygen, and he's still doing the nebulizer treatments ever 2 hours, but he's doing much better and the pnemonia is getting better. They're going to start lung therapy tomorrow if he has a good night...it's a day earlier than they were origionally going to do it. So that's also a good sign.&nbsp;*Sigh* I'm so glad things are starting to really look up!! A lot of things just made my day today..it's truely amazing.&nbsp;Everyone's prayers made a HUGE impact...so thank you all!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Hehe...I signed on Myspace, and there were some new picture comments, which made me happy as it was. So I was looking through them, and one of the new ones made me smile and made my day. It was from a friend I haven't talked to for a long while...for&nbsp;about 2 years...so when a comment from him popped up, I was so surprised. It was on a specific picture, and this is what it said:: "What a fantastic picture..eh?...&nbsp;&nbsp; You look like Jessica Biel in this picture!!...anywho we should talk more!" and that just made me smile as it was..and it's nothing special, but I thought it was cute! And then I went to his page to thank him for commenting on a picture, and guess who's the first on his friend list--even above his bestest best friend Eric?? ME! That'a amazing...especially I've only talked to him like--once or twice in the past 2 years? So yeah. That just made my day right there.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Tonight was my last behind the wheel session...it was alright, and it went good. I got my white card, so I'm going to practice parallel parking and backing into a parking space for a few weeks and then I'll take my test. I'm so nervous, but way excited at the same time! I think I'll do fine...right? yeah.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So...yeah. The way I look back at things....it was an awesome day!!! Way better than the past week...woo hoo! It's been a good day, with a long string of unhappy days behind it....but it's okay. G'night. Have a good day and weekend&nbsp; everyone...spread the joy!!! lol. I'm really tired..so the hyperness is starting to kick in, which means soon I'll be practically dead tired lol.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p><b><font color="#000080" size="2">&nbsp; </p></b></font></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-13T12:01:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[answer this please...? ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>What the hell is a WIKI page?????? </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Thanks! </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-15T10:01:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Something I wrote this weekend...hope ya like it!!! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm really not in the mood,&nbsp; but I'm going to type the poem thingy I wrote on Saturday night. I think it's alright...not my best, but it's okay. For now, it's untitled...so if anyone has any ideas--feel free to shoot them out there.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><em>Cheer up, Darling-</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>Give me a try. </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>I know you've been hurt,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>But this is no time to cry.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>The girl before me was wrong, </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>She only wanted you to burn and die.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>There was always doubt in my mind</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>When she told you she cared.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>All she wanted </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>Was everything you wouldn't even dare.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>I was a few tables over when it ended,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>But all you could do was sit and stare,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>As she walked away </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>With your heart in her hands.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>It took everything</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>Not to go over to you, </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>And tell you it would be okay in&nbsp;the end.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>You don't even know I exist,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>And I didn't want to be cruel</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>After such heartbreak. </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>I watched as he got up from his chair</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>With tears streaming down his cheeks,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>And walking out with a smile so far gone--</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>I know he'll be distant for weeks.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>It's amazing how love</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>Can shine so bright and then disappear</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>With a slight push and a little shove,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>With one last tear,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>And a smile no longer turned to the sky above. </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em></em></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, tell me--what did you think of it???? And be truely honest here...no lying to me!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[working out]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[january 27th]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-15T11:01:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Yesterday is gone but today I'm fine without you...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay...so I was wrong about before. I'm in the typing mood as of now. lol. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; When I got home from my cabin, and got everything unpacked...I went and worked out. I walked for 30 minutes, and did some toning things. I felt so much better after. It was good...I don't know why sometimes working out makes me feel "high on life" or so you could call it. Hm.... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This weekend, my younger sister and I got asked to babysit Lucas (6...he calls me his girlfriend, and has since August), Hunter (5..calls my sister, Erin, his girlfriend...has since he was like 2), and Kaitlin (11..Lucas' sister), on January 27th. I'm so fricken excited!! Their parents are going to a Bon Jovi concert, and we're going to watch over them for the night.......I'm so pumped. We're going to laugh so much, cuz Hunter is just hilarous. And I havebt seen my "boyfriend" since August....haha I'm really surprised that he remembers me after this long, I thought he would've forgotten lol. Well, Diane (Hunter's mom), is going to pick me and my sister up right after school, and we're going to stay at their house over night. It's gonna be a blast. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay. so I wasn't as in the mood for typing as I thought I was....g'nite all!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[weird]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[how i kinda feel]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[someone else]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-16T11:01:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I know I'll see you again someday....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; No one commented on the poem I posted a few days ago...it must suck ass!! :( </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, since I don't know what to type...I'm going to post the lyrics to a few songs that kind of describe the mix of emotions I'm feeling right now..k? Okay.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The first one...yeah I don't know why it describes one thing I'm feeling right now...it just does I guess. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Who Will I Run To (by Kiley Dean)</font></strong> </p>  <p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">You were the one who <em>I could tell my deepest fears</em>   <br />And you were the one who <em>always wiped away my tears</em>   <br />When he hurt me you were my prince straight from above   <br /><em>Like a fool I never saw you were falling in love</em>   <br />So <em>now I've lost everything</em>    <br />cause now you say <em>you're gone forever</em> more   <br />So who will I..   <br />   <br />Chorus   <br /><em>Who will I run to?</em>   <br /><em>Who will I turn to?   <br />Now that you left me behind</em>   <br /><em>Who will dry my tears when I cry</em>   <br />Who will I run to?   <br />And who will I turn to?   <br />Now that you're not here in my life   <br />   <br /><em>You were the one I took for granted all those years</em> Ooh..   <br />And <em>you were <strong>the one</strong> I should have known</em>, It was so clear   <br /><em>How could I be so blind</em> not to see what's before my eyes   <br /><strong><em>I'll get you back here with me, if it takes the rest of my life</em></strong>   <br />Cause<em> I would do anything   <br /></em>Cause I want you back forever more   <br />So who will I...   <br />   <br />Repeat Chorus   <br />   <br />I would gladly journey across the deep blue sea   <br />If I could know that I would have you here with me Ooh..   <br /><em>I realized that I was blind but now I finally see   <br />I need you back here in my life   <br /></em>Ooh baby can't it be   <br />   <br />Repeat Chorus   <br />   <br />Who will be there for me   <br />Who's gonna rescue me   <br /><em>Who's gonna share my dreams</em>   <br /><em>Who's gonna mend this broken heart</em>..Ooh baby</font> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This next one..yes, it's country, but I like this song!...I miss my aunt more than ever...she died when she was 36 from cancer...I know, it's been 3 years, but I still miss her so much. I'll never forget her, ever.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><em><u>Who You'd be Today (by Kenny Chesney)</u></em></font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>Sunny days seem to hurt the most</strong>   <br />I wear the pain like a heavy coat   <br /><strong>I feel you everywhere I go   <br /></strong>I see your smile, I see your face   <br /><strong>I hear you laughin' in the rain</strong>   <br /><strong>Still can't believe you're gone.   <br /></strong>   <br /><strong><em>It ain't fair</em></strong> <strong>you died too young</strong>   <br /><strong>Like a story that had just begun   <br />But death tore the pages all away</strong>   <br /><strong>God knows</strong> how <em><strong>I miss you</strong></em>   <br />All the hell that I been through   <br />Just knowin' <strong>no one could take your place</strong>   <br /><strong><em>Sometimes I wonder   <br />Who you'd be today.</em></strong>   <br />   <br />Would you see the world, </font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Would you chase your dreams   <br />Settle down with a family   <br />I wonder what would you name your babies   <br />Somedays the sky's so blue   <br /><strong>I feel like I can talk to you</strong>   <br /><strong>And I know it might sound crazy.</strong>   <br /></font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong><em>It ain't fair</em></strong> <strong>you died too young</strong>   <br /><strong>Like a story that had just begun   <br />But death tore the pages all away</strong>   <br /><strong>God knows</strong> how <em><strong>I miss you</strong></em>   <br />All the hell that I been through   <br />Just knowin' <strong>no one could take your place</strong>   <br /><strong><em>Sometimes I wonder   <br />Who you'd be today.</em></strong>   <br />   <br />   <br />Today, today, today   <br />Today, today, today.   <br />   <br /><strong>Sunny days seem to hurt the most</strong>   <br />I wear the pain like a heavy coat   <br /><strong><em>The only thing that gives me hope   <br />Is I know I'll see you again some day   <br /></em></strong>Someday, someday...</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, that's all for now....I can't think of anymore that could begin to describe how I feel right now. I laughed a lot today, but I don't think some of it was really me, it seemed like I was someone else...it's a very odd feeling. I just feel really different. I didn't do much today, and I thought a lot...maybe about things that shouldn't have come to mind, but they were definetly there. I don't even know how to describe them. Sorry.</font> </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Goodnight everyone...I hope your day was much&nbsp; better than mine!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[american idol]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[grandpa]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jake]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[giggly]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-18T12:01:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Life gets sticky, life can bruise..sometim...  you win sometimes you're losing))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sorry, I really haven't been updating you on how my grandpa's been doing. He got transfered to Fargo on Thursday night, I think, and he's been doing better because they put him on more medication to help the pnemonia go away faster. And they started lung therapy on Friday, which is a day earlier than they expected. Things kept getting better gradually, and when my mom talked to him on the phone last night he said he wanted to come home today but thought the earliest would probably be Sunday.....well, things went alright, and he went home today. That really surprised me, because from where he started from--I didn't think he would've made it through at all....it just show's he's a fighter by keeping his spirits up and fighting this off. That made me sooo happy!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I don't know why, but I was really giggly today. It's a good thing though, cuz I haven't felt this giddy or happy (I guess you could call it that), in a long while. It feels nice for a change. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, I think a kid named Jake likes me....he's my age, and he doesn't go to my school anymore, but we were in middle school together. I didn't like him at all barely back then, and I never even heard from him after 8th grade....until this year. We've been emailing back and forth for a little while, and I've talked to him on aim a few times....he's changed quite a bit, and for the better I guess. Except for the little fact that he did (maybe still does???), drugs, which I don't like at all. Oh well. The reason I think he likes me is just the way he says things and implies them..it's the little things that make me think he does. I don't know what to think. Maybe I'll start liking him and stuff if I find out he likes me...maybe. I don't know yet.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; American Idol was so funny tonight...there were some really good singers, but then there were the ones that just plain old suck..like the tanning bed girl (if you watched it you know what I'm talking about), and a ton of others. I love the ones who think they're great because everyone tells them they are, and then they sound totally like shit...it's so funny. Haha. It was great. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, I don't realy feel like typing any more tonight, but there ya go. Sorry this was so short compared to some of my recent&nbsp;ones...I just don't feel like typing lately.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tired]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[can't sleep]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[unloved]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-18T11:01:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((And I have nothing left to say............... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I don't really know what to type right now, but I know something'll come to me and I'll ramble on about nothingness.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lately I haven't been able to get to sleep...and then I wake up majorly tired and I don't wanna do anything, but I have to. I don't know if it's that this week there are finals and I'm stressed..or what. I have no clue. I fell asleep in English&nbsp; because we were watching a movie, and it's first hour, so I felt like I was still waking up. And there are many other times where I had to practically force myself to stay awake. It's so bad right now. I really need some sleep...thank God we don't have school on Friday...I can get a lil more sleep than usual, and it's the weekend so I'm in luck!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I don't know why but I feel like I'm someone no one can fall in love with. Maybe it's because I'm "too nice" (as one kid would like to say), and more of a friend than "girlfriend" material...oh well. I'm completly confused... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, it's plain to see I don't have anything to say. I'm so tired...and I think I'm going to go to bed!   <br /> </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[friday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[license]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[babysitting]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not myself]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[disappeared happiness]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-22T11:01:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((When I go down, I go down hard...)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I honestly don't konw what's been going on with me lately....it's like I've become someone else in ehe past few weeks. Maybe it's because I haven't gotten much sleep the past week and a half because I've been stressed and worried. I was so happy and giggly and now I'm heading back where I was a few months ago. Not good. I'm only happy when I'm with friends, and&nbsp;I like to be alone much more. I'm ont as giggly and happy, and I've fallen into a rut again. I hate it--I wanna be happy and giggly again!!!!!!! But, I guess I don't know how.... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm excited for Friday, though. My younger sister and I are going to babysit a few kids while their parents go to a Bon Jovi concert. We're getting picked up right after school because the adults want to leave by at least 4ish so they can go out to eat and stuff before the concert. And we're staying over night. One of the boys calls Erin his girlfriend, and the other one calls me his girlfriend...it's so cute. And the girl is older..like 11 or 12 but she's kind of immature...but oh well. It should be very fun. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It's official...I'm getting my license on February 16th. I think I'll pass it just fine on the first try...I hope. I'm a very good driver though..so it should be alright.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm so not looking forward to February....Valentine's day. Yeah, it sucks.&nbsp;I absolutly hate that day. I've never had a boyfriend to spend it with....and this year--I don't even have anyone to like. It's sooooo odd. I hate Valentine's day with&nbsp;a passion....maybe this year will go better??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I was going to say something else, but I can't remember what. Sorry.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-24T12:01:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Drop everything, start it all over.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Today was the start of a new semester...yay! Well, I love first hour--Drawing II. Gee what a coinkidink! lol. Most of my other classes suck though because either there's no one I'm friends with at all in there, or I'm stuck with a whole bunch of ditzy (girls), loud, and annoying preps....so that really sucks. Even in 6th hour, which is a class I'm really going to like within the next few weeks or so ;) . Oh well, I'll get through. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I think I might be starting to like someone now, too. I've thought he was cute since Driver's Ed last May, and from then on. I thought he would be mean, but he's far from it. He's in my drawing II class, and proctors in my 6th hour. I'll have to get to know him and see what happens next. It's kind of a weird feeling..to like someone again. Yeah, I liked Eric for a few weeks at the beginning of the school year, but it's not the same. Maybe I'll actually have a chance with this guy. I won't let myself fall as hard as I did with Alan (unless we get to a relationship level), because honestly--I just got over Alan months ago and it took way too long to get over him...I don't want to fall that hard again unless I know for sure something could possibly come out of this. I kind of feel bad though because one of my friends (I just met her this year, though), likes him a lot, and he doesn't like her that way.......I don't know what to do--if I should continue falling a little more, or not. I don't want to hurt her....I'll just have to wait and see what goes on with that. Hm...that could be a problem though..... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm still not back to my giggly old self, but I'm in the process of getting back there. I'm completly fine when I'm at school, it's basically just at home when I feel really low. Oh well.....I'm working on it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; G'nite all. Hope you had a great day!!!!!!!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-24T10:01:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((You can have the best of me!!!!!!!))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, this is going to be a quicky for now...I might blog later about my wonderful day. I was really smiley and giggly....I guess the me I wanted back, is finally coming back to me....YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It makes me so happy.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Andrew is totally amazing. I need to get to know this kid way better...and maybe I have a chance with him. He's just uber cool...really cute...likes a lot of the things I do....awww he's just great. I don't know what else to say at the moment. Maybe later I'll say some more stuff, and tell about what happened in 6th hour. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-25T04:01:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Isn't *he lovely.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Okay, so today has been the best day in a REALLY long time. For once, I can say I'm truely happy today. It's an amazing feeling, especially since I haven't felt this good in a really long time. I think it's because I'm starting to like Andrew now....he's wonderful. I don't know him that well yet, but I'm really working on it. Holy crap though, I was so giggly and smiley in Drawing II (one of the classes I have with him), lol he probably thought I was such a dork. But I do have to say, he did look over my way a lot today in the two classes I'm in that he's there...it's not a lot, but at least&nbsp;I know he's thinking about me--even if it's just for a second or two.&nbsp;*Sigh* ...he's great.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Alright, enough of that. I'll probably blog later tonight, but that's all for now! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[hockey]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-26T07:01:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[HOCKEY GAME FOR ME TO GO TO....BYE BYE FOR NOW!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm going to the hockey game in a little bit,&nbsp; so this isn't going to be a long one at all. I hope to catch the end of the JV game so I can see Andrew in action lol. Yes, I'm pathetic, and I know it. I'll be back later, and I'll update then....and tell you about my dream last night.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-27T12:01:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Close your eyes just settle, settle...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Wow, I had the cutest dream in a long time--for me. I'm surprised I even remembered it, because I usually barely ever remember my dreams (you dream every night, but you only remember some). **SIGH** It was something I thought was amazing...cuz it's never going to happen any way. So, here it is::::: I can't remember exactly how it began, but it skipped along. Andrew asked me out so cutely, and then it skipped to a few months/weeks later. We were in his kitchen and I was looking for something (I honestly have no clue). Andrew came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I turned around, and we kissed for a long time, and then we broke apart. He slipped his hands around my wait, pulled me closer, and I put my arms around his kneck. We talked quietly for a while, gazing into each others eyes. Then his dog cane dashing through the front door, wet paws making wet spots all over the house, and his friend trailed in after...to pick up a cd he'd left there, and then left. Andrew got mad because his dog left a mess throughout the whole house, so I helped him clean it up. After the mess was claened up, we watched a movie and cuddled on the couch. I fell asleep with my head in his lap, and woke up with him watching me sleep. And then I woke up in real life...so I don't know what happened :( . It was 3:50am when I woke up--that's so early for me...and I only got 4 hours of sleep last night. I'd say I did fine all day on such little sleep, and I'm still not tired at the moment.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I went to the Elk River boys hockey game(s) tonight. It was fun. We played Andover (they suck, and did last year and the year before too), and JV (which Andrew is on), won 6-1, and Varsity won 9-2. It was amazing. Haha, and at one point, Trivia and Shelby decided that they were going to go up and steal Andrew's hat and run. Well, they did it and he got soo pissed at first, and then it was okay after a little while.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Oh man, I think I'm falling for Andrew harder and faster than I would've ever liked to. I said I would take it slow and not fall too hard for him...yeah well it's not working. Every day I fall a little bit deeper, and I don't like it that it's going so fast. Sometimes it's like I'm the only one he can see, and others it's like he can see straight through me. Like how sometimes he smiles at me and I feel like I'm special..but others it's like he looks right past me. Or how every time at the hockey game when he came over by us, while he was walking away he always looked back and smiled at me....or when we were going to the other side of the arena and Trivia appologized, and we were walking away and I looked back..and he was smiling at me. Those times make me think that there is hope for something other than just a friendship after I get to know him more. But what do I know--I've been wrong every other time?! Ahh I'm just really confused. I think I'm giving myself false hope..... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, goodnight all. Have a wonderful day tomorrow--I&nbsp;certainly will. My mission is to talk to Andrew more. Yep. I'm gonna do it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bored]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[andrew]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[later]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-01-28T07:01:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Tonight's just a night of wonder....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I really don't feel like typing right now, but I might update later tonight if I get time.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I wanted to go to the hockey game tonight (hehe, so I could see Andrew again...cuz he's so majorly cute!!...and nice!!), but I couldn't find anyone who wanted to go or that could give me a ride, which sucks. So Trivia and I <strong>might</strong> go to a movie. I don't know yet. Well, I better do something because I'm sick of sitting here with my sister and her friend in the other room, and me doing nothing....it's boring, and my parents aren't here, so I can't go anywhere unless I find someone that's going or can take me...lol.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Talk to you all later, depending on what I do tonight.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[parents]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[happiness]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-30T12:01:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Fall, with you I fall so fast....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I was almost too lazy to post this, but I decided I better.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Friday was so funn...well, not really, but Andrew sure looked cute. Haha, he gets so mad when people take his hat/mess with his hair. It's so funny. Like at the hockey game on Thursday, when Varsity was playing, he walked by us and said something to Shelby, and her and Trivia came up with this plan that Trivia would take his hat and run, and Shelby would say something to him. I wanted to see this, so Alicia and I followed a little way behind them. Well, Trivia took his hat and they both started&nbsp; running. Andrew got soo pissed off, turned around towards me and Alicia with a mean look on his face, and turned back around to go catch Trivia. He got his hat back right away, cuz he had a mean look on his face, and every time Trivia passes him now he says, "Never again!" in kind of a evil whisper. It's funny. He knows now that it was only meant as a joke since Shelby knew he didn't like getting his hat taken or hair messed with. You kind of had to be there...but it was so funny. And then when we were about to leave, we passed him and Eric Rummerich, and he said never again to Trivia (Alicia and I were ahead of them), and when I looked back--he was smiling at me. It was cute. So on Friday, since he has my lunch, when I was done eating, I walked by his table and ruffled his hair while walking past. He didn't say anything though, surprisingly.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; On Friday after I got home from school, I quick packed clothes in my backpack and got ready for Diane to pick my sister and I to go babysit. That night was pretty wild...Hunter and Lucas were bouncing off the walls lol. They were really hyper..and funny. And Kaitlin was just boring and lazy...she basically sat on the couch all night eating and watching TV, except for in the beginning. Erin and I had a lot of fun with the boys, though. And the next day we were really tired when we got home.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Saturday, my parents went to a little party for my mom's work, my sister had a friend over, and I got to do absolutly nothing. I had enough money to go to the hockey game, but I couldn't find anyone to go with, so that sucked a lot. And then Trivia and I were going to go to a movie, but her mom didn't get home from the open house (she's a real-estate lady), until late, so that sucked too. It was a boring night for me.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Today I went to church, and as soon as I got home I changed back into my pajamas. And I couldn't do anything because my parents won't let me, yet my little sister can go run all over town and do whatever she wants to. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I swear my parents want to ruin my fricken live. They know I've been happy lately, but my dad likes to push my buttons and get me pissed off and crabby, and my mom always yells at me and keeps blaming me for things I didn't do. I don't understand it!!!! I mean, I guess if I were happy--wouldn't they want me to stay that way?!?! It's not often that I'm this happy, so it puzzles me that they would yell and everything. It makes me feel like shit, and then I start doubting everything in my life, including myself. It makes me always want to stay in my room as well--away from everyone else, and it gives me time to think...not always about good things. Oh well. I can't wait to go to school tomorrow (yeah, I can't believe I said it either!), because even though I hate four out of six classes, I'm happy when I'm with friends...and it's only been a regular weekend, but I miss being with friends already. I want to be truely happy again.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, that's enough for now. There ya go...a little something to read.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I less than three you! (( &lt;3 )) </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Nicole&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tomorrow]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-30T11:01:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[- -Every little thing reminds me of YOU- -]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><em><font face="times new roman,times,serif">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA">Okay, so I today I've been thinking a lot about things that I don't think should even be on my mind. I hate the fact that Andrew is in there a lot of the time, and he doesn't even know it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;But oh well. I talked to him a little bit today...it was amazing. I never thought it'd be that easy..when I first&nbsp;saw him back in&nbsp;May in my driver's ed class, I thought he looked mean and would be the type of person who wouldn't want to talk to you or anyone else...well, I was totally wrong about&nbsp;that. He's so easy to talk to! I was really surprised. I'm kind of mad because tomorrow we (10th graders...&nbsp;:( ) have&nbsp;to take the writing BST's..which means no seeing Andrew in&nbsp;first hour, and missing the best&nbsp;class of the day. Grr. Oh well. Gosh, Andrew totally looked really cute today....amazing. He doesn't smile too often but when he does--wow...it's cute! *sigh* I don't like falling this fast. I said I was going to take it slow and not fall as fast, but it's really not working at all!!&nbsp;</span></span></font></em></span> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><em><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My mom keeps yelling at me...does&nbsp;she really expect me to be happy all the time?! I would think not if she's the one doing all the yelling, but she does. Gosh, it&nbsp;makes me so mad!&nbsp;I was all giggly tonight though because I was watching the Wild game, and my dad wasn't pushing my buttons...it was amazing.&nbsp;</span></span></font></em></span> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><em><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I&nbsp;think I might be going to the hockey game again on Thursday...fun!!!!! I can't wait.....now I just have to convince my parents. lol.&nbsp;</span></span></font></em></span> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><em><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Well that's all for now, but here's a cute thing I&nbsp;found::&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></span></font></em></span> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><b><u><span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"></span></u></b>&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><b><u><span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"></span></u></b>&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><b><u><span style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">Things that make life worth living:</span></u></b> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><b>Falling in love. Hearing your favorite song on the radio. Laying in bed listening to the rain outside. Milkshakes. Giggling. Long conversations late at night. The beach. Running through sprinklers. Laughing at an inside jokes. Laughing at yourself. Laughing so hard your stomach hurts. Laughing for absolutely no reason at all. Just plain laughing. Having someone tell you that you’re beautiful, even when you’re not. Friends. Accidentally hearing someone say something nice about you. Waking up and realizing you still have a few hours left to sleep. First kisses, Making new friends or spending time with old ones. Playing with a new puppy. Sweet dreams. Hot chocolate. Road trips with friends. Making chocolate chip cookies. Watching the sun rise. Watching the sun set. Getting out of bed in the morning, after sleeping in, and looking out the window to see it’s sunny, birds are chirping, and kids are playing. Knowing somebody misses you. Getting a hug from someone you care about deeply. Knowing you’ve done the right thing no matter what other people think. Being in the arms of someone you love. Getting all pretty. Walking and dancing in the rain. Kissing in the rain. Writing and singing—even if you suck. The rain. Receiving roses. The first snow of the winter. Eating ice cream. Crying. Going to the movies. Making a food out of yourself and not caring because you’re having too much fun. Fridays. Saying, “I love you.” Hearing, “I love you.” Cuddling. Pictures that remind you of good memories. Great memories that you think back to and it makes you smile…</b> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><b></b>&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><em>G'nite all!!!!</em> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><em>&lt;3 Nicole&nbsp;&nbsp;</em> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[ebay]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jersey]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[later]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confermation retreat]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-05T06:02:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[...I'll tell more later!!!!!!! This is all for now....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My weekend was quite alright. I'll tell you more about it later though because I'm not going to type a lot at the moment because I have to go eat soon.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I had a lot of fun at my confermation retreat thingy. I never thought it would be like that at all...I thought we would just sit there and basically listen to lectures and everything, but it was awesome. I met a few new people that I'd never talked to...and I cried once. I'll tell more later though.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I've been looking at Minnesota Wild jerseys for a while, and I finally found a few on ebay...well, I bid on one, and I was the only one that bid--and I got it. Woo hoo! I'm soo excited. I can't wait til I get it now...I'm gonna wear it the day after I get it. Yay!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, sorry this was so short, I'll write more later. And sorry I haven't really updated my blog that much this week...I'll tell more about Andrew, the confermation retreat, and my weekend later. Okay?? Sounds like a deal to me! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[mood]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-06T12:02:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sorrrrrrrrrrryy...  I have no motivation tonight....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sorry guys, I'm not in the mood to type all this stuff about my weekend...so I'll do that tomorrow. Deal?? DEAL. I think the reason why I'm not in the mood to type is because I just typed a pretty long e-mail to Nik (one of the leader guys from my confermation retreat thingy), telling him about something, and asking him a few things I've been questioning, and one question about something I think I need help with. He gave his e-mail to every person in our little group, so if we ever need someone to listen or a question answered or somethng like that, he'd be there. I did it. I wanted to share something with the group today, but I didn't know if I could do it without crying, so I e-mailed it to Nik instead.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I for sure got that Wild jersey...I'm so happy! It should be here in a few days...yay!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'll type the big long entry tomorrow...I think.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fun]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cried]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-06T03:02:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right...)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <em><strong>...I hope you had the time of your life!!!!!</strong></em> </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;This weekend, I was supposed to stay home, so I wrote a letter to my cousin telling her I wasn't coming up there with the rest of my family. Then the day after I sent it (Tuesday), my mom tells me that I'm going with and that we'll just come home earlier on Sunday since I had a confermation retreat thing (which I thought was going to completly SUCK!), and my dad wanted to be home for the superbowl anyways. So I was really bummed about that.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Friday, we went up to my cabin, and had the neighbor and his hot nephew over. We played&nbsp;a fun card game, and <strong><u>I</u></strong> won! Nick is a pretty fun guy, and he's the hot one too...but we're like brother and sister, and he's 4 years older than I am..he's so awesome though!! Gosh, he gets to go to a ton of concerts that are good..I wish I could go with him to the next one he's going to..it's bands that I like!! Grr! lol.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Saturday afternoon, we went up to my grandma's house (my cousin lives next door), for my uncle's 40th birthday surprise party around there. But it wasn't for kids, so my sister and I went over to my cousin's house. We talked, laughed, had a lot of fun, danced, and we were bouncing off the walls at one point. It was really really fun. But I was dreading going home for the confermation thing yesterday.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sunday morning we left, and I went to my confermation retreat at noon. I was expecting it to be full of Melissa Fox talking/lecturing, and it being really boring--but it was everything I never thought it would be! There were&nbsp;six 20-ish year olds that lead this whole thing, and we played games, talked, ate, and were in groups of like 6-10 people, each with one of the leader people. I got to talk to people I'd never talked to, found out things I didn't know about someone, and thought a lot. We did this thing where we wrote a struggle or sin on paper, and then burnt it. Mine was that I have a problem not being able to let many people in. My aunt died almost three years ago, and since then I've always struggled with my self-confidence, and not being able to let people in, in fear of losing them too. I have a few people I'm really close to, but it's hard to let people in and I hate it. I wanted to share it with my group, but I didn't know ohw to approach it, or if I would start and not be able to finish...so I didn't say anything. For me, low self-confidence haas always been a little bit of an issue, and since then it had gotten worse....it's better now than it was right after my aunt died, but it's still not great. I have a lot of friends, but it's hard to let people in, because I'm always afraid I'm going to lose them. It's a hard thing to face (losing someone), when it's happened a lot in your life. But I absolutly hate it!! We also got letters from our parents, and it made me cry while reading it. After we read our parents' letters (we spread out in the church to read them), each groups leader came and prayed with you. I cried. It was something I never thought I'd do...but I did. I wasn't the only one, though. All in all, it was a pretty fun five hours, and if i had to do it again--I definetly would. Learning about new people, and how special they really are (Jake made this point), made me think of how no one really takes the chance to tell someone how much they matter and how special they are..and sometimes you never do get that chance...(Jake's dad died 3 years ago from brain cancer...and he was adopted when he was 5 days old, and has an adopted little sister and little brother). Life's unpredictable, and there's no true guarantee that you're going to be here tomorrow, so live every day as if it's your last, and always let people know how much you care!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Here's the part in the letter from my parents that I liked the most:: </p>  <p><strong>...I remember when you were a little girl, just crawling, and you hated to put your hands on the rug because you didn't like the feel of it, so you crawled around with your boots on your hands. We also had to keep the door on the dryer bungee-corded shut, otherwise you would always crawl inside. Or when you would fall asleep in weird places, just on the floor, <u>under</u> the crib (and then we couldn't find you sometimes and panicked), or in the laundry basket. When you were a little older, you always told Dad that you were going to marry him. And you always wanted your hair fixed in all different ways. </strong> </p>  <p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </strong>There are a few other parts I liked, but that's all I'm going to share.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, this has gotten to be really long...so I think I'm going to go now. But maybe I'll post tonight. We don't have school today and I don't like it because I really wanted to start the new art project! But oh well, I'll have to wait til tomorrow!!! Have a great day everyone!!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[sorry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lazy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[andrew]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[just friends]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not going further]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-08T05:02:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I am me.....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I've been pretty lazy lately and I haven't updated anything. I just thought I'd pop in and tell you guys a few things while I'm on here. I have to get going soon though, but I'll type for as long as I can!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I think I'm not going to like Andrew anymore. As much as I think he's cute, and nice....I don't think it'll ever work out since he likes this other girl, and I still don't know him as well as I would like to. He likes Kaitlin, and I just don't feel like getting in between something like that...I don't want to have to deal with stupid drama, so therefore--I'm not going to go any further with this guy. Yes, I'll still get to know him as a friend, and if something happens after that--then go me..but if not, then it'll be okay since I won't like him like that. And I don't want to get hurt again...I can't deal with that anymore, and I sure don't want to fall hard and get my heart practically smooshed. Nope, I can't do it. So it's basically done with him. Even though I still LOVE his smile, hair, and personality..he's just a friend.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I really haven't been up to too much lately..just too much thinking I guess.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm really excited for first hour tomorrow..Drawing II. I get to work on my new project. It has to have a heart incorprated into it, and it can be broken, happy, or anything like that. So I'm doing a hand clenching a heart, with blood dripping down..and "There have been too many that have felt the pain of your hand..." written around it...they're lyrics by 5 Stars For Failure. It's going to look awesome! And if I get done with that before the final date that it's due--I'm just going to do another one, cuz I have so many good ideas for this project. It's exciting.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, I'm going to go now, but maybe I'll post later tonight!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-08T11:02:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'm so caught up in what we were...)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Me + Thinking a lot = bad </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Amazing how one can come to that conclusion. But it's entirely true at the moment. Whenever I think, it's way too deep into things, and it always makes me wonder stupid things and come to dumb conclusions.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I want to go to the hockey game tomorrow night. We'll see. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This was short, but this girl needs to go get some sleep!!   <br />   <br />&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[grandma]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-09T05:02:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Sometimes we all have to lose...)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Alicia asked me if I would go to the hockey game again with her tonight. Well, I asked my parents and they said yes. Today she was gone, and I didn't know what was going on, if she was sick, if something happened, or what...so I didn't know if I was going to the game or not (since my parents wouldn't give me a ride, and her parents offered since they like me). I called my mom after I got home from school, and she told me that she'd gotten my Wild jersey today and I told her about Alicia not being there so I didn't know if I was going or not. Right after I got off the phone with my mom (literally), the phone rang again. It was Alicia. Her grandma died last night, but she still wanted to go to the hockey game because she'd been around crying and everything all day, and she told me she needed to be around friends. I asked her if she was sure she wanted to go, and she said yeah. I think it'll be good for her though, to be with friends, because she's been crying and around crying all&nbsp; day. I feel so bad though. I have been through stuff like this, so I certainly know exactly how she feels...but I still felt bad. I don't know what's going to go on tonight though, we're going to the hockey game and everything, but I don't konw how she's not going to cry at least once...it's hard not to...I got tears in my eyes after she told me. I feel bad.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;This proves the fact that death can come at very random times, and to the best of people. It sure always seems that whenever you're happy and everything--something bad tends to happen and then you get right back where you started off before. And another point--that you should always tell people you care when you do...because it might be your last chance. You don't know if they're going to be here tomorrow, so live life to your fullest, and never hold anything back because if you don't do it now--you might never be able to!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Well, I'll update later tonight.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[hockey]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[alicia]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-09T11:02:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Revenge is sweet...)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lol, the title of this entry has absolutly nothing to do with anything in here.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Tonight wasn't half bad. It was actually pretty fun...I think Alicia just needed a break from all this, and it was good for her to get out of her house for a while. She was really giggly and happy...a good thing I suppose. I know she's hurting and stuff, but it was good for her to get out with friends and be able to laugh and have fun. So, JV was still tied 1-1 after OT, and they had to get off the ice so the Varsity game could get going otherwise I think they would've went into Double-OT. Varsity won 6-0. Awesomeness. lol. It was a good game though.. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The Wild lost 2-1...but I'm still wearing my jersey tomorrow! I don't care if they lost, because they kept it 1-1 up until within the last 6 minutes (I saw a part of it when I went to get a pretzel at the hockey game). So it was probably a good game.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And I don't know what else to put on here. My day was okay...other than the fact that some stupid girl is copying my idea that I'm doing for a&nbsp;Drawing II project--that pissed me off!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I don't like Valentine's day. I've never had a special someone to spend the day with...oh well. This year it'll be the same..except I might just go out with friends that night instead of sit at home with my little sister. I don't know yet. I just tihnk it's a dumb day!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Good night all... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[bored]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-13T12:02:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Sometimes I wonder who you'd be today...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sorry for not updating a lot in the past weeks...I've just been at a loss of things to type. Or didn't feel like typing.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This weekend has been kind of boring, kind of exciting. On Friday I went shopping (something I rarely like to do), with my younger sister, and mom. I got some really cute Curious George pajama pants. On Saturday I didn't do much of anything...I basically took a shower, went to church, and sat at home the rest of the night while my parents and sister went and had fun, because I couldn't do anything...no where to go. Today I went over to my friends house, and then came home and watched <u>10 Things I Hate About You</u>. I think that is one of the cutest movies...I sure wish something like that could happen to me!!...but it won't. Ever. Oh well, I guess.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I think Valentine's Day is one of the stupidest days of the whole year!! I'm always alone for that holiday, and I think it's just another way to make money and make people who don't have someone special to spend it with feel horrible. Seriously. I would love to not be single for once on that day...but it doesn't look too promising this year either. *sigh* oh well....I'll just indulge in some chocolate and watch sappy movies and sit at home being bored and lonely. Sounds like a fabulous idea to me, being that I have absolutly nothing else to do!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I've been thinking about my aunt a lot lately. On March 28th, it will be the three year anniversary of her death. I still miss her so much, and sometimes still find myself in tears when I think of some of the times spent with her. I would honestly give anything to spend one day with her again! Sometimes I miss her so much it's almost unbearable...but I can only let myself cry when I'm in bed at night. I don't like to cry in front of people, and I don't like to answer a ton of questions--especially the one "What's wrong??" I want to be able to see her again...be able to hear her laugh, see her smile, hug her, and just be with her. I miss the way she could lift your spirits when you were having a bad day, and could always see the good things in everything. She always had fun ideas, and made even the hardest things seem awesome. Some days I wonder who she'd be today if she hadn't have gotten cancer.&nbsp;The song "Who You'd Be Today" by Keith Urban makes me sad...it's such a good song!&nbsp;I miss her sooooooooooo much. And that day is coming up soon (well, in a little over a month), and it's not going to be a very good day for me.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I'm taking my drivers class on Thursday to get my license!! I'm soo excited, and kind of nervous. I think I'll do just fine. Well, I hope I do--I wanna get a job really soon!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I don't know what else to type tonight, so I'm going to go now...G'nite!!!!   <br /> </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hate]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lee]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[vday]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-13T11:02:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I hold my breath and pray to the stars for you today...)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Tomorrow...so not looking forward to it. It couldn't be any worse this year, I don't think. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong>Me + Valentines day = not good at all</strong> </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So...I've been talking a little more to a friend of mine named Lee. He's been depressed and thinking about suicide..so it's not good at all!! I keep trying to get him to tell me what's going on, and I told him that if anyone finds about anything he tells me that he doesn't have to talk to me EVER again. Then he told me to give him a day or two and he'd tell me...he promised me that. So I told him not to leave me hanging, and he said he wouldn't. He told me that I would think it's stupid and that I'd be just like everyone else and think he's taking it all too seriously...but I think he's getting it into his head that I will listen, I won't think he's stupid, and I'll be here for him. I do it for everyone..and I always will. I can wait a few days...as long as he doesn't do anything dumb. I don't want him to commit suicide--I wouldn't be able to deal with that. I'll blame myself because I "wasn't there" enough for him or something.....but I don't think he'll do it if he knows someone cares enough to not judge him for anything like that, and that will listen to everything he has to say. I'm banking on a miracle here, but I think by just talking to him about stuff and being there for him will change a lot. I don't know him all that well, but I do consider him a good friend...I don't know what I'd do without that kid. <em>((Lee, hang in there...I know you're not reading this, but I don't care..it's a prayer that I'm making open))</em> </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Today was an okay day though...I don't really feel like typing again....in a few days I'll update again about my week though! I was going to type something else, but I can't remember now...oh well. G'nite all!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong><em><u>HAPPY <strike>VALENTINE'S</strike> DAY!!!! </u></em></strong> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[dance]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[horrible]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[vday]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-14T04:02:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[La dee fricken da!!!!!!!!!!!!!... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So..today sucked ass. Yep, that's right. It did for sure. But happy Valentine's day to all of you that love it!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I <strong>might</strong> go to the dance on Friday....I'm not sure yet if I even wanna go since we have to dress up... :( but oh well. Maybe.... </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; That's all for now...an update tonight? Maybe. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole &nbsp; </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[dance]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pointless]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-14T11:02:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I'll kill you with kindness....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I went from waking up this morning and feeling like it would be an okay day, to going to school an hour and a half later, and feeling like I wanted to kill Valentine's Day. I hate this day...it's a pointless halmark holiday. I think it's only here to "enhance" love that's already there, bring out the sluts, and make every fricken single person feel like shit. Honestly. I was alright at school....and then I got home, no one was there because they all had somewhere to go, so I was stuck here with myself for hours. I did a lot of thinking. Had a lot on my mind. And I don't like that. At all. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I think I might go to the dance on Friday....it's formal, but I don't care anymore--I need friend time...and lots of it. It'll be fun. If I can convince my parents to let me stay home alone this weekend, I'm all set.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I have nothing else to say at the moment.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[better]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[little girl]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dorothy]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-16T12:02:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((And breathe....just breathe.....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; .......Sorry...random song stuck in my head. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Wow. Today was sooo much better. I think it was just valentine's day or something....it always makes me kind of depressed and whatnot. I was all giggly again today, and it was a real smile on my face--not a stupid fake one like yesterday. I'm so glad I'm back to myself again.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I get to not go to school until sometime during second hour.....I'm taking my drivers test to get my license at 8:40 tomorrow morning!! I'm sooo excited...and not very nervous.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I really hope I can go to the dance on Friday...and stay home alone. That would be fun....ugh, spending time with friends, and then having alone-time...NICE! I really hope my parents say I can...*sigh* I can only expect the worst, act all giggly and happy, and maybe get the answer I'm looking for! </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Haha, tonight I went to the grocery store with my mom, and she was picking out bananas. We were standing by this older guy and he had a little girl (looked to be around 4 or 5..he was prolly her grandpa), and this is how the conversation went with the little girl::: </p>  <p>Little girl: *turns to me* Guess what?? </p>  <p>Me: What? *smiles*  </p>  <p>Little girl: My name's Dorothy today. </p>  <p>Me:&nbsp;Oh, that's cool. *giggles a little* </p>  <p>Grandpa: And where do you live, Dorothy? </p>  <p>Little girl: I live in Kansas!! *covers her mouth and starts laughing*  </p>  <p>Me: I've never been to Kansas. *turns to mom and whisper's "CUTE!!" </p>  <p>Little girl: *still laughing* </p>  <p>((We both start parting))   <br />Little girl: *turns back to me* I've never been to Kansas... </p>  <p>Me: Well, that's okay. haha. </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;I thought that was sooooooooo cute. She was in a little red dress, with a red bow in her hair, and little red shoes. Awww....and she couldn't hardly say her "R"s so it was all the more cuter. lol.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sorry this was so pointless and short...but tonight--I have nothing else to write.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nick]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[license]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[chair]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alan]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[it's been a while]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-20T12:02:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((When you go away I get so low...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/when_you_go_away_i_get_so_low.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>...like temperatures when they're at their lowest...</em> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Wow, it's been a while since I left a really long post like I used to. Maybe now will be when those start back up--I don't know yet.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I got my license on Thursday!! That was exciting for me..and I wasn't really even that nervous. Now I can go look for a job, which suprisingly--I <em>want</em> to do. I kind of want more of a responsibility and freedom. Getting a job will earn back any trust I have lost with my parents, because it'll show them I'm responsible and can be trusted being left alone on weekends all the time and everythign else. Sooner or later, they're going to have to let me do more things on my own--let me learn from my mistakes. Ya know?  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I didn't get to stay home this weekend and go to the dance on Friday night and the local band's show on Saturday night--which <strong>really</strong> sucked because I couldn't hang out with the two people I haven't seen since homecoming, and also hang out with other friends. I was soo bummed. It couldn've been a good time. Oh well. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Friday we went up to my cabin, and a few people came over. I got to play with three little kids for a few hours. It was fun...they were soooo cute, and very polite. It was a really fun night.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Saturday I really didn't do anything at all--I didn't even leave my cabin, cuz it was below zero with a huge wind chill all day..so that sucks. I think the highest temperature it got to was 2 degrees. Later that night my uncle, cousin Madison, grandparents on my dad's side, another older couple, and Randy and Nick came over. Madison was totally wired...I don't know why but she was hilarious!! Then I was sitting by Randy (a lil oldr than my dad but he's so funny), and he kept picking on me while I was trying to watch the Gopher hockey game, so I went to sit on the floor inbetween Nick and my mom...and I was waiting for Nick to get up so I could steal his chair. And when he did, I stole it. Then he came back and wanted it back but I told him it was mine now because he got up, so he sat on me because I wouldn't budge, and then I moved and he sat on the front of the chair. Randy had to leave, and Nick just stayed there until after the game was over. He was practically sitting on top of me....but I didn't care--he's cute and nice and it felt good to have a guy that close to me again. Then he moved after like a half hour or so...and only because his cousin texted him and when he tried texting back his phone wouldn't do it ebcause there wasn't enough signal where he was sitting, so he moved to the other chair because it was closer to the window. About a half hour after the game ended, he walked back to Randy's cabin (down the road...but--it was COLD outside!!), and he wouldn't take a ride from anyone. After he left, then everyone else started slowly leaving too. Nick is like an older brother I never had though, because he's almost 21 (will be on March 11th), so I don't have a chance with him. But I think if I were older--something would happen between us because he <u>acts</u> like he likes me but won't do anything since I'm only 16. I don't mind flirting though...hehe. I don't like him...I just think he's really cute and nice. He's awesome.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Today, we stopped by where my sister's staying and visited her...and then dropped my younger sister off at where she's babystting, and then came home. I went and got DQ for my parents and me, and then I haven't done anything else since then. Oh well, I had a good enough weekend.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I talked to Alan a little bit tonight. It was kind of fun because I haven't had that long of a conversation with him in a long time (even though it was only for like 15-20 minutes). I'm thinking that now that I have my license, me and Trivia will have to go down to CC...I just need someone (which she said she would ---&gt;)&nbsp;to help pay for gas and whatever, and we'll be set. So I think sometime this summer or later this school year...yep. It'll be fun....I think.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, g'nite all.... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[god]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[wondering]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[after death]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-20T11:02:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Is there life after love....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>...some things I'm certain, but some things I'm unsure of...like angels in heaven and God above us. Is there life after love...???</em> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I've often wondered what it would be like after you died...not that I'm thinking about dying, it's just that there's been a lot of people losing others close to them..and I wonder a lot. How does it feel? Where do you go? Can you see everyone you've left behind? What happens next? I have thought about after death a lot. It's something I would like to learn more about, but it's impossible, because there's no way any dead person can come back and tell us what it's like.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I know a lot of people think that you go to heaven's gates and meet God, and so on and so forth....but is that what really happens?? There's no guarantee that anything happens after you die...so how come people believe that when they really don't know. I'd like to say I do, but I'm questioning everything right now..everything that has to do with the Bible and stuff. I'm not saying that I don't have faith or anything, it's just that I'm questioning a few things right now because some of it seems like it would be impossible. I do believe that something is up there...but I'm not sure what exactly. I wonder if you can look down on everyone..see what's happening..actually help people. I don't know. And I never will.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Okay, I'm done with my little mind wandering off into la-la-land. That all just came to mind and my fingers kept moving. So sorry if that at all offended you or anything...but it's just what I had on my mind tonight. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[games]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hockey]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[won]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[coughing]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-21T11:02:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((...just stay right where I can see you...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Woo Hoo!!! I went to the boys Varsity HOCKEY game tonight against Forrest Lake...we beat them 6-3. It was a fricken awesome game!! We kept gettting tied up until the third period where our guys kicked major booty! We scored 3 goals in the last period. Now all we have to do is win the game up in Duluth this Saturday, win next Thursday's game..go to state and win a few games there..get into the state championship game, and win that..then we'll be all set!! I think our players really deserve to win state this year! They've worked so hard and had a great season...I hope they don't let it slip away now! GOOD LUCK, BOYS!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I think I'm going to lose my voice...I woke up this morning with a horrible cough--one of those that are really loud and raspy...and as the day has gone on it's only gotten worse and now&nbsp;my back, stomach, and lungs&nbsp;hurt to take a deep breath and it also hurts every time I cough. Grr...thus sucks! Hey--the least I could get out of this would be to lose my voice so I would acutally have an excuse to not read in English. Lol, pathetic--I know...but oh well. Haha.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I'm really scared for my friend Lee...he's been depressed for a long time, and I feel like I can't do anything for him. He lives in Iowa (I live in Minnesota), so it's not like I can just go over all the time and see how he's doing..the only time I get to talk to him is at night online or rarely on the phone. Lee's life just hasn't been the greatest for a while...and now he's suicidal. This one girl and him were going out (Jordyn..the same one who broke Alan's heart), for a while...and she thought he was lying to her so she broke up with him. A few days later she wanted him back, and he accepted. It was stupid of him to do because a few weeks later, she broke up with him again. He's in love with her, would do anything to get her back...and last night he found out that this other guy asked her out and she's been hanging around him for a while, but didn't tell Lee if she accepted or not. That brought him down soo much more...and he was talking to me about everything last night. I felt so helpless...I tried helping--I really did...but none of it seemed to work at all. I've talked a few people out of suicide...but I don't know if it'll work this time. He cuts, and thinks bad thoughts...and all about dying...how he would do it, that no one would care, and he can't live without Jordyn, so what's the point of life at all?...stuff like that. I want to help him, but I've been trying to convince him to let time take it's course and it'll all end up alright sooner or later. He's a great guy, and is nice, funny, has a great personality...if only he wouldn't be so depressed all the time. Last night, he left saying that he thought suicide was the best choice right now...and he didn't give me time to respond before he signed off. It scared me half to death...I don't wanna lose him... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, I'm going to go now....I'm really bored and tired..and yeah. So goodnight all!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong>HAPPY BIRTHDAY (TOMORROW...THE 22ND), ALAN!!!!!!!!!! </strong> </p>  <p><strong></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><em>....God, if you can hear me....this would be your time to help me really know you're there and listening. Please help Lee out...I know you can't make Jordyn get back together with him, but at least make him a stronger person and get out of this depression. Thanks a bunch!</em> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sleep]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sorry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[miserable]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cough]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-23T06:02:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[(We're gonna die like this ya know--miserable... ]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/were_gonna_die_like_this_ya_knowmiserable.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So I'm sorry for whoever I talk to online that reads my blog on here....I'm sick and I fell asleep last night at 9:30pm--which is really odd for me because I've been falling asleep around midnight lately. But last night my mom told me to take Robitussen since I was coughing a lot, and that made it worse, and now I have a cold too. I'm still really really tired, but oh well. I woke up this morning and I felt like a zombie because I felt half-asleep until the end of first hour....and I'm still tired. My parents wouldn't let me stay home though unless I had a fever--which I never get....although they'll let my little sister stay home whenever she feels slightly sick. That's so dumb. I hope I start getting better though, because I don't want this cough to turn into pnemonia--that would be horrible! It seems like everyone keeps getting sick now....I honestly haven't even had a simple cold all winter, and now I got hit with this. Grr....I'm miserable.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-23T11:02:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Close your eyes, just settle..settle)... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Sometimes I wonder what is going through peoples minds when they look at me..or anyone else for that matter. Do they judge you right away? Do they want to know more about you? How many times have they&nbsp;looked right past you and not even noticed you til now? What would it take to get noticed by the one you desire?&nbsp;How many times do you think someone's walked down the halls at school and thought "Eww she's icky!" or "Whoa, she's gorgeous!"??&nbsp; What do they think of you????  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>I really try not to judge people before I get to know them. And I think that there is something special about everyone..even if they're the bitchiest person you know--there's one quality that draws you to them. I know it may sound like I'm being a fake--but I'm not. I don't like to judge people too quick because I know how it feels to get judged...and it doesn't make you feel good at all. And I've learned that the people who get judged the most are the ones who are considered "outcasts." I'll admit that last year I judged a lot of people before I even had a chance to get to know them...but I've changed since then...a lot.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>So many times I've felt abandoned and lonely. I've sat in a class without friends, and sat there wondering what the hell I'm doing there--because I don't fit in, and everyone around me is fake and don't even notice that you're sitting there. They talk about you when they don't think you can hear them, and give you weird looks when they think you don't see them. It's the worst feeling in the world.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, those are my thoughts for now...I don't know where that came from, but yeah. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[gays]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pda]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[brief]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[changed views]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[more open]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-26T07:02:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Ive thrown away so many things that couldve been much more))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I have to get this all out right now...but I'll give you a brief version of my weekend before I get into what I really came on here to type..so here it goes:: Friday = got lots of snow at my cabin...so I was excited to go up. Saturday = tons of snowmobiling. It was sooo much fun because we got like 8 inches of fluffy snow and it was awesome!! Today = met my older sister in Brainerd and had lunch with her, and then came home.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Okay, now what I was really coming on here to blog about.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>This weekend, my parents, me, and another couple were at my grandparents cabin after we came home from snowmobiling, and somehow the subject of gay people came up. My grandpa (and I'm sure he wasn't the only one thinking this), is really against gay people.&nbsp;I didn't say anything about it because I have a gay friend and a few bi friends...but mostly because I could never win an argument with my grandpa (and no one can!), so I just shut my mouth.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I'll admit that I was really against all gay people last year, but my views changed on that topic when I became friends with Lee Sawin this school year. Before I met him, I thought everything that had to do with gay people was wrong, stupid, and they were gross or something...even him. I thought all gay guys talked really feminine, acted weird, and were just plain gross.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>When I first talked to Lee in 6th hour <font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Drawing I</font> in September, I still thought he was gross, and honestly--I hated him. I hated that he was all punk because he was gay, had tons of gay pride, was one of the "corner kids" (I'm not going to explain that), and his voice was a <u>little</u> feminine. As I got to know&nbsp;the real&nbsp;him,&nbsp;(and a few of the "corner kids"..which I learned--are really great people!), I found out that he's really a big sweetheart, and he totally changed what I thought about gay people altogether.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>There are still things I don't like about them though. As much as I don't mind them anymore--I don't like to literally <strong>see</strong> them kissing or any kind of PDA. That may be odd, but entirely true. It doesn't bug me that they're gay, it bugs me if they're all over each other or kissing in front of me....I don't mind holding hands and hugging. The voices of guys that sound <em>really </em>femmy also bug me...but I can deal with that also.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I feel like I've changed <strong>sooo</strong> much in the ast year, it's unbelievable. I've accepted many things that I was once against, lost someone due to sucide that also changed me, and become <u>way</u> less judgemental. It's a very good thing though...I sure like that I've changed in those aspects, and not any other thing.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, that's all for my rants til some other time. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[why]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[low]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[people care]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-26T11:02:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((All the bridges you've burned leave you trapped...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I've been thinking about this since the night Lee (not the gay one--you have to read the entry before this to know why I said that), told me that sucide is looking like the best answer for him right now. I've thought <strong><u>soooo</u></strong> much about it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I know I've been to the point on here where I've said I wanted to die on here, but I don't hardly mention it to friends because honestly--I don't really wanna die. When I get low, I get really low, to the point where I'm thinking that if I were to die (from anything at all), who would come to my funeral, and how much the people I'd leave behind would hurt....and how that would make me feel guilty for making them hurt. I've only been there a few times, but then I think of the people I'd leave behind and how much I would hurt to see them in pain, how many things I would miss out on, and how my plans for my future would be totally destroyed. I've <strong>never</strong> cute, never done anything to intentionally hurt myself--just <u>thought</u>. And I don't know how I get down that low either...but I always get out.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Now Lee--he scares me, because he's always talking about doing it. I try helping but he never sees the point I'm trying to get across to him, or how much people would actually care..and how many who do. I don't think he cares...I don't think he <em>wants</em> to hear it--that people care.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>What I wonder is..... </p>  <p>- <strong>Why do people get depressed?</strong> </p>  <p>- <em>Why do they cut?</em> </p>  <p>- <strong>What exactly brings them to do cut?</strong> </p>  <p>- <em>How come people commit suicide? (Well, I know it's because they're depressed and they think that's all that's left for them to do...but why that?!)</em> </p>  <p>- <strong>Why don't they try talking to a counselor or even a friend? ...maybe it would help if they didn't keep things inside so long...</strong> </p>  <p>- <strong><em><u>WHY?!?!?!</u></em></strong> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I know I've said I wanted to die, but when it really coems down to it--I <strong>don't.</strong> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>That's all for now...but when I think of some other subject to wonder about--I'll post again lol. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[mean]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[horrible]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[judgemental]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[degrading]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[people with disabilities]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-27T12:02:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Here I am--perfect as I'm ever gonna be!!)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I've been writing a lot lately about things that are bugging me, or that I've thought or wondered about. And what I saw on Friday, brings me to strike again.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>At my school, we have many students that have some kind of disability, and most of them are in my lunch. They're people just like us--they have feelings/emotins, personalities, and they can do just as much as we can if you give them time--they're just people with something that makes them different, and very special.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well Friday, at the table behind where my friend and I were sitting (at lunch), there were some guys and girls that were laughing at and making fun of the disabled students, also in our lunch. It bugs the hell outta me!!! I should've known though--it was popular peopld doing it. That still doesn't give them the right to do that though!! I don't care who you are--it's not right to do that, because they're just like us--except with something that makes them physically or mentally different!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I've grown up around disabled people (mostly downs syndrome), though so maybe that's why it bothers me so much when people make fun of them, and I don't like to see it happening. I'm used to them, and how they act in certain situations...and a lot of people aren't used to them---still, <strong>none</strong> of that is an excuse to do it though!!! Honestly, I think people with <strong>any</strong> kind of disability are the sweetest, most caring, and lovable people in the entire world! I don't understand why some can't even give them a fucking chance--maybe it's because they're so coldhearted and judgemental that they won't give any person a chance if they're not like them. And that pisses me off.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Honestly, if people think it makes them look "cool" or will make them more "popular" if they degrade the disabled (or anyone for that matter), they're outta their damn minds!! If anything--it makes them look stupid and <u>very</u> judgemental! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>It hurts me when it happens, because the disabled people aren't bad <em>at all</em>!! I have a friend who has downs syndrome, and she's 46 but has the mentality of an 8 or 9 year old. She's the sweetest person I know, and every time&nbsp;I go over to their cabin, she always comes running over as soon as I enter the door, and gives me a big hug. It brings a smile to my face, and she makes me feel like I'm a very special person in her life...she's one of 'em in mine!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>And we have another family friend named Scot, who's 11 years old, and he also has downs (so he has the mentality of a 4/5 year old). We don't go over there often, but whenever we do--he's the first person at the door, gives us all a hug, and is the first little one to sit on my lap for hours. When we were over there this fall, we were all by the bonfire, and I wasn't feeling the greatest because I had an <strong>extremly bad</strong> ear infection and the pills they gave me weren't working so we had to get new ones and they hadn't kicked in yet, but he sat on my lap the whole time. It was so cute. And then he told my dad that he's going to marry me...hehe that's so cute!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>It just makes me hurt when people can be so cruel to others when they view themselves as "better or higher than them," when really--they're not at all!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Okay, my ranting is done for the day--I've sure done a lot....3 new posts in one day...amazing.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hockey]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confused]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[leading back where i don't wanna be]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-02-27T11:02:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I can't explain myself at all....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><i>…and all I want, and all I need is all I don’t want to need at all…</i> </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Our boys hockey team lost on Saturday 3-2 against Grand Rapids. That really sucks, because a lot of the boys on there are seniors, and have worked sooo hard throughout their high school years—they deserved at least second place. One of the seniors said that it hurt to take his pads and helmet off one last time, because he knew it was his last game, and they hadn’t made it as far as he would’ve liked to. I think it was kind of a big shock to all of them that they lost. Oh well, for the others—there’s always next year…but for the seniors that won’t get that one last chance at winning state championship in their last year of high school, I feel bad.  </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I kind of have a lot to say, and a lot on my mind. And I don’t have a lot of words to explain some of the things at the moment, but hopefully they’ll come to mind as I keep typing.  </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I feel like I’m falling into that stupid rut again…and I don’t want to go back there! I don’t see how I can be going back into it when I don’t have anything bringing it on. I honestly don’t understand it! It’s making me very confused. I hate feeling like that, and I don’t want to go there ever again…yet I feel myself falling backwards into that life I don’t want.  </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">I’m done typing for now. I don’t know how to explain things any better than I have…and there is a lot going on in my mind right now. Sorry this was so short though…really, I wish I could get out what my heart is feeling.  </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">&nbsp; </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">&nbsp; </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[alone]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[empty]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weird feeling]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[andrew made my day]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-02T12:03:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((How can you just walk on by without one tear in your eyes..))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>...forgetting everything between our rise and fall, like we never loved at all...</em> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Today I feel....empty, alone, lonely...sad? All the while I'm laughing and everything, I still get this weird feeling come over me once and a while..and I don't like it at all. I don't really like anyone right now, and I think the reason why I'm feeling empty is <strong>not</strong> because I like someone and they don't like me back, but because I don't have anyone to like that's near. Sometimes it makes me feel soo lonely, like I'm the only one out here...all alone in this fucked up world. But I know I'm not and that there are many people who are feeling almost the exact same way or worse. I know I said I don't like anyone...but really, I think I do again. By again, I mean that I think I'm falling back into lust with Alan. I told myself&nbsp;I was&nbsp;(and I thought I was), over Alan....and maybe I was. But now I talk to him a little more, and I think I like him a little....again. I don't like it. I told myself I wouldn't let myself get that attatched again, but look at me now! Grrr! I don't like him <u>that</u> much, but even this little bit is enough to make me wanna make it go away because I know if I keep talking to him like everything's normal--I'm going to fall all over again and end up right back where I was. And I don't want that at all. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>So, off that subject now, and on to a more happier note. Last night, I left some comments on Andrew's myspace blogs because he posted some poems and lyrics to one song by She Wants Revenge. Well today he went on his myspace at school (cuz we figured out how to get on at school now!), since he proctors for my 6th hour...well he was reading the comments I left (and I kind of felt stupid because I was sitting in the row next to the computer), and he's like "wow, thank you..that meant a lot," and stuff like that. Then he came upon the one I left about the She Wants Revenge lyrics...I put "<em><font face="Courier New, Courier, mono">Woo hoo! This band is fricken awesome, bitch! I heard this song and fell in love with them lol. </font></em> </p>  <p><em><font face="Courier New">&lt;3 Nicole</font></em>&nbsp;," and he's like "Oh my gosh you are one of my best friends now!!...just because of the comment you left me about that, and so many you have left on everything else." That made me smile so big. It was kind of cool when he was reading them (as stupid as I felt), because I was talking to someone and doing my packet, and at first&nbsp;I didn't hear him, so he kept saying my name til he got my attention to say whatever he wanted...it was cool. I don't like him like I did a few weeks ago...just&nbsp;as a friend...a rather awesome friend! That just made my day though.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, hope you all had a great day!!!! G'nite! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Always,&nbsp; Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[time]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[heart]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-02T11:03:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((And I can't let you know where I am....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">...cuz then you'd see my heart in the saddest state it's ever been...</font></em> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Alright, so today was a pretty good day. Not too much confusion...but I did write a poem that I'm beginning to like just now. And I don't know what else to write, so here's my poem!!!! Tell me what ya think of it....please??&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><u><font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size="4">Empty Places and Misplaced Faces</font></u></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">I gave you my entire heart,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">And you thought it was fine</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">To shatter it into millions of pieces,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">And keep me frozen in time.</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Your kiss lingered on my lips, </font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Your voice echoed down my spine,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">And the touch of your hands on my hips</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Kept my emotions from moving through this shrine. </font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">All this time you watch me</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">As you're falling further away,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">And leaving me so vulnerable.</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">I start to tremble and sway,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Reaching out to you and screaming your name.</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">I want to believe it'll be okay,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">But I'm burning inside like a hot firey flame.</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">I'd hate to be the one to stay,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">And for you to be the one to blame. </font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">So here I sit at the same place, </font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">My heart strewn all around,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">And tears running down my fae</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">With a puddle forming on the ground--</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">A place to hide in my own mistakes.</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Around me there is no sound </font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">But the footsteps of the boy who takes</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Everything important to be found.</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Who would've thought you'd mean everything to me</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">And in the end disappear,</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4">Only to leave me with all this debris.</font></strong> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial" size="4"></font></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p>G'nite all!! Have a great day tomorrow!!!!!!!!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Always~ </p>  <p>Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[song]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-03T12:03:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I hate myself for losing you....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Well, I'm just thinking now....nothing in particular. But I like this song...a lot. I know, it's a sad one but I don't care.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><u><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I hate myself for losing you</font></u></strong> </p>  <p><strong><u><font face="Arial">By Kelly Clarkson</font></u></strong> </p>  <p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I woke up today    <br />Woke up wide awake    <br />In an empty bed    <br />Staring at an empty room    <br /><strong>I have myself to blame    <br />For the state I'm in today    <br /></strong>And now, dyin' doesn't seem so cruel    <br />   <br />And oh, I<em> don't know what to say</em>    <br /><em>And I don't know anyway</em>, anymore    <br />   <br /><strong>I hate myself for losing you</strong>    <br />I'm seeing it all so clear    <br /><em>I hate myself for losing you</em>    <br /><u>What do you do when you look in the mirror    <br />And staring at you is why he's not here</u>   <br />   <br />You got what you deserved    <br /><em>Hope your happy now    <br />Cause every time I think of her with you    <br />It's <strong>killing me</strong> inside    <br /></em>And now I <u>dread each day</u>    <br />Knowing that <strong>I can't be saved    <br />From the loneliness of living without you</strong>    <br />   <br />And oh, I don't know what to do    <br />Not sure that I'll pull through    <br /><strong>I wish you knew</strong>    <br />   <br /><strong>I hate myself for losing you    <br /></strong>I'm seeing it all so clear    <br /><em>I hate myself for losing you</em>    <br /><u>What do you do when you look in the mirror    <br />And staring at you is why he's not here</u>   <br />   <br /><strong><em>I hate myself for losing you</em></strong>    <br />   <br />And oh, I don't know what to do    <br />Not sure that I'll pull through    <br />I wish you knew    <br /><em>I wish you knew    <br /></em>And oh, <em>I don't know what to say    <br />And I don't know anyway</em>, anymore    <br />   <br />I<strong> hate myself for losing you</strong>    <br />I'm seeing it all so,<em> I'm seeing it all so clear</em>    <br /><em>I hate myself for losing you    <br /></em><u>What do you do when you look in the mirror    <br />And staring at you is why he's not here   <br /></u>   <br />What do you say when everything you said    <br />Is the reason why he left you in the end    <br /><em><strong><u>How do you cry when every tear you shed   <br />Won't ever bring him back again</u></strong></em>   <br /><strong>I hate myself for <em>loving</em> you</strong></font> </p>  <p><strong><font face="Arial"></font></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">It doesn't really describe what I feel...cuz I'm not sad at the moment...but it's a good song, and I like it--no matter what anyone says. </font> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Goodnight...it's late and i need to go to sleep. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>P.S. read the poem in the entry before this one, and tell me what you think. please?? </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[job]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[song]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stuck]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[rainbow]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[apps]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-04T05:03:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Somewhere over the rainbow...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>...way up high...</em> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Yep. It's official--I have that song stuck in my head...and I don't like it. I've been singing it all morning now...and I can't get it out. I haven't fricken heard it forever!! And I don't know why it's there. I might just have to get a different cd, listen to it over and over until another song gets stuck in my head. A good one.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>So I didn't get that job at Target...that kind of bums me out, a lot. Now I have to go out and apply for more jobs today...grr! I really wanted that job, they said they'd call...and then I get a little post card thing in the mail saying that they didn't need me to work there. Damn them.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>No one commented on my poem 2 entries before this....how dumb. No I'm just kidding...no one prolly even read it. That stinks. I don't think I'll post any more of them on here because no one ever leaves any feedback....at all. Oh well. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I'm really really bored, and I have nothing to do. My parents are at a wedding and staying overnight at a hotel, so it's just me and my younger sister...but I think her friend might be staying overnight again. I'm the driver...so therefore whatever they wanna do, I have to bring them. Oh well.&nbsp;I have to go to church today though because I have to do something for Confermation. DUMB!  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well I'm done typing for now...I have nothing else on my mind at the moment.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fun]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[laughing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[later]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-04T11:03:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Where are you now....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>...what have you found? Where is your heart when I'm not around...</em> </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Okay, that's the song stuck in my head. I don't know why, because I've had a pretty good day. The funny thing is--I don't even know who sings it or what the title is...it just came into my head, although I know I've heard it before and I prolly have it on a cd.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>My sister and I laughed a lot because we were stupid...and guess what? I don't care what other people thought of us. It was a fun night...I'll have to type about it later though.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>G'nite all....I<strong> might</strong>&nbsp;be able to update later. I don't know yet...so&nbsp;I might have to do it tomorrow morning.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[baby]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[didn't get it]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-07T12:03:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Tainted love...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So...I didn't get the job at Target... that made me so mad. Today I went out and applied for a bunch more jobs...now out of the 6 places I applied at--I should get at least one..ya think??  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Friday I did basically nothing. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Saturday my parents left to a wedding (so my sister and I were home alone without parents!! woo hoo!), and my sister had her friend over. We rented movies, and they thought Hide and Seek was scary...and I could predict a lot of it...and I was laughing at them cuz they were hiding under a blanket! Hehe.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Sunday my parents came back...and we did nothing all night. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Today we had no school. I went and applied at Dunn Bros, Caribou Coffee, Menards, and Home Depot. Then I picked Trivia up, we ate at Taco Bell, went to Date Movie, talked to Kris and Ashley afterwards, I drove Trivia home, and then came home myself. My sister and I had stupid confrences, so we went there. Then we went over to Tom and Vicky's house to see their new baby...Addison is sooo adorable!! My mom held her for a while, then my sister did, and then I had her for the longest....she fell asleep almost instantly. It seems like every time I'm with a baby, and I'm holding them--they're either laughing and giggling, or they fall asleep...what can I say? I'm a charmer. When it comes to me and babies or little kids--I'm in heaven. Babies are my favorites, because they like to cuddle and be held...they're so cute. But I like other little kids too because they're always happy, giggling, and smiling. I love it! When it comes to little kids, I can feel the worst emotionally, and then all my walls come down and I melt.....they're one of the things that keeps me going. I love cuddling. I love making kids smile. I love when little boys have a crush on me and call me their girlfriend. I love hearing that the night before I come to babysit, the kid almost couldn't fall asleep because they were so excited I was coming the next day. I love the gleam in their eyes. I hate it when they cry...but I always know how to make it better so it's okay. I love the fact that I can play with them, hold them, and cuddle with them...but at the end of the day--I know that I can give them back to their parents and get a full night of sleep. I love how when a baby falls asleep in your arms, they look soo peaceful...and how you can be cold, and they're like little heaters! I love it when they look up with those innocent eyes and smile...it makes my heart melt.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, goodnight everyone... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[train]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[smiley]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[car problem]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[miss them]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[aced it]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-07T11:03:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Be every color that you shine....))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Ahhhh today, I was kind of smiley. I have absolutly no clue why....yet I could write one and an almost done poem that were kind of depressing...that's weird.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Woo hoo! I aced my spanish tests....we took one last Thursday and I got 35 out of 33...ec. and 69 out of 62, with more extra credit. I was sooo happy. It brought my grade up to a B..which means cheaper car insurance. Yessssssssssssss. It made me happy...and it definelty made my parents happy.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I went and dropped my application off at Menards, and then my mom called while I was on my way home and told me to apply at the gas station by the Emporium because they were hiring.....that was odd because when I first started thinking about applying for jobs, my parents told m not to apply at a gas station because they were afraid of what things could happen and stuff...but now it's okay? That's stupid. OH well...I applied anyways and I hope I get that job, or the one at Caribou.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Then after we stopped at Walmart because my sister had to pick up fish food for her dumb betta fish, we were on our way home and we were stopped because a train was coming. There was a white truck in front of me, and a few vehicles behind me. Well, when the rails started going up, the truck in front of me left....and my car wouldn't go. The engine stopped. It scared me so much...and it made me panic when the guy behind me honked his horn. I couldn't fucking go anywhere. I turned the key off, and tried starting it...it didn't work. I tried again, and it did work. So then we drove the 5-10 minute drive home, and told my parents. Gosh, it scared me....thank God it didn't stop when we were on the train tracks--whoa I we coulda gotten killed if we were seconds earlier.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I need to babysit....I miss kids...it's only been a few weeks since I last did, but I miss any kind of kid. I miss smiling because of their little grins up at me with sparkly eyes. I miss the hugs when I do something for them. Or giggling. *sigh*  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Goodnight all....hope you have a great day tomorrow!!   <br />   <br />&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <dc:date>2006-03-08T11:03:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Stupid cupid...stop pickin on me!)) ]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/stupid_cupidstop_pickin_on_me.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>The so-called subject of this...has absolutly nothing to do with this entry. It's just stuck in my head...and I don't know why. Haha.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Okay so I got bored and made this thingy on my computer...and I want to put it as my header thing on here, and change up my whole profile....can anyone tell me how to do that?? </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pictures]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[skirt]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-09T05:03:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Will there be pictures left to snap...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/will_there_be_pictures_left_to_snap.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So just a few minutes ago, I went on another one of my picture frenzies. I took a bunch of pictures...(and, just for <em>someone</em> I took one in a skirt), and I'm debating which one to put on myspace...but I'll just shove one up and see what happens. So, you know who you are--go make a comment...you know you want to lol. I'd post it up here...me in a skirt...but I don't know how to get them on here, so it's a no.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Later I'll post more probably. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pictures]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tomorrow]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[photobucket]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[figure it out]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-10T12:03:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((Every time we kiss, I swear I can fly...))]]></title>
  <link>http://erhottie18.mindsay.com/every_time_we_kiss_i_swear_i_can_fly.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Again, the lyric on my subject thing has absolutly nothing to do with this entry. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I am working on getting pictures onto my photobucket thing so I can post some of them on here. A lot of them will be from in the past 4-5 months...but when I go on a picture-frenzie once again I can post them....I just have to figure out which button to attatch the code thingys to. And can someone please tell me--if I put the thing I want on the header thingy on my photobucket, will it be easier to attatch it to the header???? </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Thanks!   <br />&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cancer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hard]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[terry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[different]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[march 28th]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-13T12:03:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I never made a scene...they came to me))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I've been thinking a ton about my aunt Terry. March 28th is nearing, and that's the day she died. I loved her to death (and still do). I think about her all the time, and I see her so much in her daughters...and it makes me sad to hear one of them talk about her, because&nbsp;I don't know what to say some of the time. She doesn't think this now, but when Megan (the younger one), was four, right after Terry died--for the longest time, she would say that Terry was coming back and that she was just in a town called Heaven. The first time she said that, I had to leave the room because I got tears in my eyes, and I didn't want her to see me cry. There have been many times that I have felt like crying because of something they say about her and it makes me sad that they won't ever remember her the way we all did....Kylie and Megan were so young when they lost their mom (Kylie was 7 and Megan was 4). It makes me really think about life and everything, because anything could happen at any given moment in time...and everything you have could come crashing so fast to the ground. I absolutly hate March 28th, because it makes me sad...and vulnerable.&nbsp;I think every year since she died, I've gotten slightly depressed around that day. I hate it. But I just miss her so much, and sometimes it's like she's still living....her husband has the house still exactly how it was when she died--the same pictures, the furniture is the same, and they still have pictures of her all over the house. It's cool...and every time I go over there I like to look at them no matter how many times I've seen the pictures..it's like I'm trying to memorize them or something. Some nights I've even still cried myself to sleep, and it's been three years. I miss her sometimes so much it's unbearable. But I have to deal with it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I hate how death can just take people away&nbsp;at any given moment without any type of warning. And it's weird how after so many people in your life die that you've been close to..it changes you forever. I used to take things for granted..especially life.&nbsp;I look back now and it makes me wonder how I got through everything, and how I'm such a different person now. Everything that has happened to the people in my life and affected me, is everything that has changed me and made me strive to be a better person. I don't like to judge people, and it bugs me when others do it. I don't like to be mean. I hate it when people are mad at me.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Since Terry's death, I'll be the first one to admit that it's hard for me to let people in. I was really close to her, and when God took her away--I quickly found it hard to let people in, because I fear I'm going to lose them too. I don't know what it is that gets to me....there are some people who just give off that vibe, and I can let them in, but others--it takes a lot of time. I hate not being able to just let people in sometimes. But there's always that fear that I'm going to lose them because of a mistake, or death will take them from me. I know--it's stupid, but I can't help it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, that's enough for now. I'll blog a different time. Typing this is making me get tears in my eyes, and I don't want to cry, so I think I'll have to stop there. Good night!! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fear]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hate]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sleep]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[problem]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[forget]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[wish]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-14T12:03:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((You found me when no one else was looking!!)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>....how did you know just where I would be??</em>  </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>So I had a longer entry all typed up...and it disappeared. Here's what I can remember... </p>  <p><em></em>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>I wish I could just forget that I fear losing people. I hate it so much. I hate the fact that it takes me forever to let people in, especially guys (unless they have a special quality, which not many have). I wish I could let people in more often than not, and most of all--I wish it wouldn't take forever for me to trust someone (which sometimes can be a good thing though!). I want to get over that fear...but I'm afraid I&nbsp;can't. It makes me wonder if I'll end up alone in life--which is another thing I'm afraid&nbsp;of.&nbsp;I wish I had something to help me get over that fear...but I don't.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>I haven't been able to get to sleep very easily in the past year or two. I can be really tired, and go to lay down--and be wide awake. It really sucks. If I were to go to bed at 9, I honestly would lay in bed awake until 11 or midnight....and I think it's because I start thinking a lot at that time. I usually don't get tired until around 11-1am. Sad, I know. My parents know, but they don't care. So I continue to lie there with too many things on my mind, and soft music playing in the backround. I need something to make me tired..but I don't have it. I need to sleep, but I can't.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Well, goodnight everyone!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[trivia]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-14T11:03:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[This really sucks.....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today Trivia started crying in school before first hour. The medication she was taking isn't working anymore, and now the headaches are millions of times worse than they were. The sleeping pills aren't making anything better, because if she takes them--they maker her want to sleep the whole day and night away, but she can't because she has to keep up with school and everything. She's had a headache constantly for almost three years, and the doctors still don't know what's wrong. In two or three weeks, she's going back to the doctor, and if nothing worked as of that point--she's going to get sent to the U of M...basically as a ginea pig. I feel soo bad. When she started crying, I honestly had no clue what to say. I wish I could somehow take it all away, make the headaches disappear, make her life better, and maker her truely happy again. I would give anything...but I know I can't. And it makes me sad. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>This entry is done. But I'll be typing another one right after this one. But it's on&nbsp;a different topic.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[regret]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[terry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[funeral]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hard time]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[never forget]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[miss her]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[never got to say goodbye]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-14T11:03:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((All the control I thought I had just slipped through my hands...))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I posted two days ago about Terry. Well, tonight my mom was talking to Keith (her widowed husband), and he was talking about a lady at his work that he thinks is good-looking and nice as far as he knows. I say "as far as he knows" because five months after Terry died, he went with this lady who was nice at first, and then she just got weird and wanted too much of his time, thought everything they did had to revolve around money, wanted to take down pictures of Terry off the walls, and started trying to control Kylie and Megan...he got rid of her so fast after that. Anyways, he was telling my mom about her, and Megan (the youngest), came ointo the kitchen and said, "What are you talking about?" and he told her, "Nothing," well she had heard what he was talking about because she said, "Daddy! We don't need another Mommy. We tried that before, remember??" referring to Cindy (that other girl after Terry). The funny thing is, is that I can totally see her saying that. It was cute though.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>It really touches me when she says things like that. In a way it makes me want to cry, and in a different way it makes me laugh. For the rest of my life--I don't&nbsp;think I'll <strong><em><u>ever</u></em></strong> forget Terry...not for a second. Either every day, or at night when I'm trying to fall asleep, I think about her. Sometimes the memories make me get tears in my eyes and cry, and sometimes they make me giggle. It's hard knowing I'll never get the chance to be with her again...until the day I die.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>When someone dies, it's like there's a barrier keeping you away from them. They're still in your life, but not physically--and you can't spend another day filled with special quality time with them like you used to. I hate it. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>And I think the reason why it's soo hard for me, is that I never really got the change to say goodbye. I had two chances, but I didn't take them. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>The last night I had a glance at her was exactly a week before she died. My family went to visit her in the hospital, and my parents went into her room to visit with her, but they told us we didn't have to&nbsp;if we didn't want to.&nbsp;My sisters stayed back with Terry's sister, but I thought I could handle it.....well I was wrong. I stepped into her room only long enough to wave to her, but that's as far as I got. It's hard for me to go into a hospital when I know it's for someone I'm going to see...not just to visit random people or something. I walked out, and sat by myself outside her room and cried. A week later (on March 28th), when we got the call that she was gone, I didn't want to believe it at all. I thought if I could avoid thinking about it--I could wake up from that horrible nightmare. Unfortunatly, it wasn't just a nightmare...it was real, and I had to accept that.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>The next day was her wake, and I didn't go. I thought I wanted to remember her how she was--not how the cancer made her to be. On Monday was the funeral, and I was crying before we even walked in to sit down. I knew it would be hard, but not <strong><em>that</em></strong> hard. It was a beautiful funeral, but I bawled basically the whole time. I think the hardest part of the funeral is going to bury them, so I didn't go. I never got to say goodbye...and I'll life to regret that. I know she knows I loved her, but it's still hard.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>March 28th is coming up faster than I thought it would. Around this time is the hardest part of the year for me...I get so sad a lot of the time. And I'm sorry if I make anyone else sad...I'm not much of a help these days. I'm actually kind of worthless.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Well, good night. I'm not tired but I have to try going to sleep.... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[slippery]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[she wants revenge]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-15T11:03:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yeah..............  snow..]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Gosh, we're getting hit with snow...again! I like it...but couldn't some of it land up north instead of all down here now?! Geeze...and it's really slippery too. I hate that part of winter--slipperyness. Hehe.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I got the She Wants Revenge cd tonight. Wonderful. I'm like--in love with them now. Andrew told me to go check them out..since I loved their first song out. So I bought the cd..and I love it! Especially the song called "Us."  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Here's the lyrics to that song.  </p>  <p><strong><u></u></strong>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><u>Us by She Wants Revenge</u> </p></strong><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>  <p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Late last night I was looking through pictures   <br />Flooded with memories I lie on the floor,   <br />And spread them around me like friends at a party.   <br />Their faces remind me of all that I've known,   <br />Still I can't forget all the hushed who and why's,   <br />All the fiction and lies,   <br />All the tears and the laughs...   <br />Take a walk through the past.   <br />You and I hand in hand,   <br />As we look at this thing called us.    <br />Late last night I was pacing the hallway    <br />Reading the letters you signed X and O.   <br />I turned out the lights and imagined you with me.   <br />I tried my hardest to cry,   <br />But it just wouldn't come,    <br />Still I can't forget a</font><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">ll the hushed who and why's,   <br />All the fiction and lies, </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial">All the tears and the laughs...   <br />Take a walk through the past.   <br />You and I hand in hand,   <br />As we look at this thing called us. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial">((repeat..all the hushed...called TRUST--until fades out))</font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I have nothing else to say. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[falling out]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-15T11:03:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Something stuck in my head..]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Well, I don't know why this came to me right now, but it's a part of a song from Simple Plan....I haven't listened to them in&nbsp;a long time, but I like this part of one of their songs.... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><strong><em>What happens now, </em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>When that person's gone--</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>The one who you thought</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>You could always count on?</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>If you fall in love,</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>You may fall out.</em></strong> </p>  <p><strong><em>Love is a bitch,    <br />All relationships sink!</em></strong> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fear]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[new]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hockey]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[alone]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[shy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tagged]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-16T12:03:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Tagged! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So...I was tagged and didn't even notice it until now. How sad. Anyways...  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Tagged by: <a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://reeseepc.mindsay.com/">reeseepc</a>&nbsp;</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Arial">Rules: once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with six facts/habits/things about </font><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">yourself. Finish by choosing four people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment and tell them that they are tagged and tell them to read your blog!! </font> </p>  <ol>   <li><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I am sick of being alone...loneliness has gotten the best of me.</font>    </li>   <li><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I get shy when I first meet someone, but after a little while--everything is okay. Even though it takes me a while to let them in,&nbsp; because I fear that I'll lose them.</font>    </li>   <li><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I hate March 28th..it's probably one of the saddest days of my&nbsp;year. &nbsp;</font>    </li>   <li><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Guys with longish hair, pretty eyes, and a gorgeous smile makes me fall for them....or if they play hockey, snowboard, or skateboard. That's the best! </font>    </li>   <li><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I still kind of have feelings for someone...a&nbsp;person I thought I was over. But there's still that </font><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">little bit in my heart that clings to him. He doesn't know it. And he never will..I don't want him anymore, I wanna find someone new.&nbsp;</font>    </li>   <li><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Sometimes I wish I could be someone else....I want to hold you close and never let you go.</font>    </li> </ol>  <p>I'm tagging.... <a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://aw.mindsay.com/">aw</a>&nbsp; <a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://ihateboys.mindsay.com/">ihateboys</a>&nbsp; <a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://itsasecret.mindsay.com/">itsasecret</a>&nbsp;<a class="msuser" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none! important" href="http://reeseepc.mindsay.com/">reeseepc</a>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>There.  </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[nothingness]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[rambling]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[miss him]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-17T12:03:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((How can  you just walk on by....)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">...without one tear in your eye? Forgetting everything between our rise and fall....like we never loved at all...</font></em> </p>  <p><em><font face="Arial"></font></em>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">Okay so I don't know why I started this entry. But I'll just ramble on about nothingness. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">Last night it was snowing...I was kind of happy--kind of not. I want the snow to go at my cabin so we can go snowmobiling this weekend and everything, cuz that's always fun. But <strong>nooooo,</strong> it all has to fall down here. Grr. At least if it snowed, it could've given us a two-hour delay for school this morning. Gosh darnit! </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">I've been thinking a lot lately. Maybe not soo good because it hasn't really made me feel the greatest. I've realized a lot of things. Kind of. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">I miss Alan..even though I barely talk to him anymore (and that makes me sad). Everything about him makes me miss him...how he was so random, that smile he barely showed, talking to him online or on the phone, his laugh, that summer we were together for a little while, plans of going down there and what we would all do, the stuff we used to talk about, the day after he asked me out and didn't know my number so he called Trivia to get it and then he used up like--45 minutes on his friends' cell and it was long distance--not free...but he did it just to talk to me, how we would never want to leave when one of us had to go at night, the way he cared and listened to everything and tried helping everyone, his eyes............everything. And I hate the fact that as much as I try to forget about him--I can't get over him completly. Maybe I&nbsp;really <strong>was</strong> in love with him. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">I hope the doctors find out what's wrong with Trivia because it's making me just as mad as it's making her...I want to take the pain away from her. But I know I can't. It hurts me to see her cry because the headaches hurt her so bad...I want to cry with her but that would seem stupid, and it wouldn't make the pain go away. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">I really need a vacation...I'm starting to put things off...assignments, projects, studying, etc. I need a break from school really bad. I hate waking up in the morning, and feeling&nbsp;drained. I want to go to sleep instead of go to school...but I can't miss any days right now.&nbsp;And&nbsp;my parents would&nbsp;never let me....but yet they let my little&nbsp;sister stay home "sick" all the time. Grrrrr. &nbsp;</font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">I need to get over my fear of letting people in..I don't want to think I'll lose them all the time. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">Sometimes (as much as I know they do), I think my parents could care less about what happens to me. My back, and knees hurt....what do they do? Say "oh, that's weird," but when my sister says something about her back or something its always, "You should go to the chiropractor," or "Do you need to go to the doctor?" I mean--how pathetic is that. Am I that bad that they don't care if I'm in pain? They probably don't realize it anymore because I've just stopped telling them because they never do anything about it. Ever. <em>I've given up on giving in...and now it's time to say goodbye... </em>That's just a song. I'm not serious. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">For confermation, we had the option of picking a different name that the bishop would say when you got up there and everything. At first I didn't know what to put on there...if I wanted my own name, or if I actually wanted to change it. Well, I decided that I was going to put Terry on there--in honor of my aunt. I wanted her to be here, but since she can't be physically...I'll&nbsp;remember her this way. I miss her so much....she died two days before my older sister's confermation date. I love her so much it hurts sometimes. I still remember her laugh, personality, and smile. I wish she wouldn't have gotten cancer, I would love for my future husband and kids (when that happens...definetly not at the moment...like in at least five years!!), to meet her...to remember her....to know her. *sigh* I wish she was still here....</font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">I have two guys that like me...and I don't like either of them. One lives in Minneapolis, and one lives in Little Falls. What the hell do I do? I don't want to hurt either of them because they're soo nice but I don't like either of them that way. How come the guys I fall for don't like me and don't care, but the ones that are just my friends (and have been for a while), are the ones that really like me?! What the hell is up with that picture?! Gr. I really hate hurting people, and I don't want to hurt either of them. One of them <u>really</u> likes me. I can't go out with him though...he's 19, my parents would kill me, and I only view him as a friend at the moment. And just now he told me he loved me, and that he feels like I'm taking his heart and running away with it. What the hell do I do?!?!?!?!?! </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">Good night all...this was a totally pointless entry. Oh well. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Arial"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Arial">&lt;3 Nicole</font> </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[drunk driving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[walk away]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-19T07:03:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((...will there be a picture left to snap?))]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>At my school, we have this program called <strong>SADD </strong>(Students Against Drunk Driving...or is it Destructive Decisions...I don't know which one), and they have a display case with all kinds of stuff. It's really sad, actually. They have all kinds of articles and statistics in there. And one of the articles caught my eye....about a kid that went to my school, and got killed because their car got hit by a drunk driver. It really made me think...and get sad/angry at the same time.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>At the stoplights intersection by my house, there have been two girls hit by drunk drivers. They were both (years apart), walking home and going across the intersection, and gotten hit by some dumbass who chose to get drunk and drive.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I really don't like drunk drivers...if they know better (which <u>everyone</u> should), they shouldn't get totally wasted and go out and drive. They know damn well that they're putting others at risk to die. If they get into an accident, it's <strong>them</strong> who walk away without anything but a cut or a bruise...and the innocent person get's put into the hospital, or doesn't ever get the chance to walk away. It's amazing how many people don't even have the brains to think&nbsp;about the possibility of&nbsp;killing someone while they're drunk off their asses. Yeah, so they have to live with the feeling of guilt for killing someone for the rest of their lives, but that doesn't make the person they killed come back, it doesn't make their family happy again, and it doesn't stop them from doing it again.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Sorry for just rambling on like this...it was just bugging me after Friday reading that article.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I'll post tonight about something else, I just don't have the time to start it now.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&lt;3 Nicole </p></p>
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  <author>erhottie18</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[yesterday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[terry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stroke]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[confermation]]></category>
  <dc:date>2006-03-19T11:03:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[((I just can't walk away, pretending everything's okay...)) ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I didn't blog about this earlier last week, but again another scary thing has struck my family this year already. My grandpa's thing was a huge scare, this doesn't even begin to compare, but it's still pretty scary.</font> </p>  <p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="arial,helvetica,sans-serif">On Wednesday, Shanda (my mom's cousin who's only 26 years old, has three kids and is expecting another one--I think, and a wonderful husband), went into the doctor because she was having pretty bad headaches. While waiting to get called in, she had two strokes. Apparently, she has a blood clot by her eye and in her leg. There is nothing that they know of that could've caused the stroke, other than the fact that she might have a blood disease that makes her blood too thick. If that's the case-she'll have to take medication that thins out her blood for the rest of her life. She was at the hospital in Brainerd (a smaller hospital), and was tr