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  <title>I aM</title>
  <subtitle>ToO jUiCy</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-09-01T03:34:16Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:betweenbrknends:13112</id>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-08-31T23:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T03:34:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T03:34:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y15/kjmpop/mebeccamaddie.jpg"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc" size="4"&gt;ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT MADDIE. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc" size="4"&gt;you did so well on this and im in love. so cute&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc" size="4"&gt;i heart maddie &amp;amp;&amp;amp; becca.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc" size="4"&gt;bo&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;weenis&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;bubbatunday&lt;strong&gt;=love&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:betweenbrknends:12890</id>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-08-30T17:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T21:21:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T21:21:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>me chewing my gum</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday was SO much fun.&lt;br /&gt;Orientation was so amazing. im really pumped to get to go to highschool in exactly one week!!after orientation me, maddie, jenny, mark sleeman, becca cooper, and zach went to taco bell. after me jenny becca mark and maddie went over to jennys house to swim which was a blast. i came home for a while and then went back to jennys to hang out with Thomas,maddie,chris,eric,jenny,and josh and that was SO much fun.. i love those people to death. Laguna Beach was AMAZING yesterday. i just cant get over it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had dance team practice which was SO tiring and then in a while im going to the Soccer game for berkley with some people. well thats pretty much all ive been up to. heres my schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;Hr 1.Geometry-Ross&lt;br /&gt;Hr 2. U.S. History- Blackwell&lt;br /&gt;Hr. 3 Freshman Choir- Morrow&lt;br /&gt;Hr. 4 Gym Fitness- Blackwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;Hr. 1 Public Speaking- Dworkin&lt;br /&gt;Hr. 2 English- Cierpial&lt;br /&gt;Hr. 3 Seminar- Petrous//Waldman&lt;br /&gt;Hr. 4 Geophysical Sience- Dildine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-amazing i know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im out. comment brats.</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-08-22T23:21:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-23T03:26:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-23T03:26:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Heyyy you guys... i havent updated in &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; long. i finished my summer reading book in like a few hours which im so happy about. raise your hand if you watched laguna beach tonight. it was the best. maddie thomas melissa and ashley came over to watch it with me. that didnt go very well. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Highschool is starting really soon. im nervous but yet so excited to go. at least ive got my buddies by me to stick up for me. cause i think we all know that me and my group dont have the best reputation. yikes. its always good to have your friends close by your side. they are the reason you make it through life.i love you all so much!!! i dont know where&amp;nbsp;i would be without you. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;muchos of love!!!!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-08-17T17:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T21:23:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T21:24:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#00cccc" size="7"&gt;JOSH IS SOOOO AWESOME!!!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#00cccc" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&amp;gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 193px; HEIGHT: 130px" height="100" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y15/kjmpop/blinkieheart.gif" width="229"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:betweenbrknends:11456</id>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-08-17T16:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T20:45:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T03:26:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#66ff99" size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are the people&amp;nbsp;i love to pieces......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;Just a small town girl &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font color="#339999"&gt;Livin' in a lonely wor&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#339999"&gt;ld &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;She took the midnight train &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;Goin' anywhere &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;Just a city boy Born&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and raised in South Detroit&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He took the midnight train &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;Goin' anywhere &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;A singer in a smokey room &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;A smell of wine and cheap perfume &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999" size="1"&gt;For a smile they can share the night &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339999"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;strong&gt; &amp;lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:betweenbrknends:11102</id>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-08-04T01:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-04T05:37:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-04T05:37:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Beverly Hills- WEEZER</lj:music>
    <content type="html">alright so boys arent that bad.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:betweenbrknends:10867</id>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-08-02T11:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-02T15:53:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-02T15:53:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I HATE BOYS!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:betweenbrknends:10611</id>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-07-31T15:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-31T19:43:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-31T19:45:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Swing life away- Rise Against</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hey guys im SO glad to be home from california. i know you were all dissapointed and me and confused why the hell i would come home but i donno. i like it better in michigan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i had a great time at maddies aunts house with her and alexa. congo line pictures. those were great. o and my jap pictures were so cute haha. me and maddie are like TOTALLY opposite looking now but somehow we remain to be the best of friends. haha. she will never find someone like me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh im so happy i get to go to dance team practice on tuesday! ive missed it SO much. dance practice is like the 2 highlights of my week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 just a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you suck. suck it. :)</content>
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    <title>Rancho Cucamunga</title>
    <published>2005-07-25T18:07:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-25T18:07:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">LAGUNA BEACH IS ON TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AH I CANT WAIT. THAT SHOW IS MY FAVORITE OF ALL TIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow im going to RANCHO CUCAMUNGA, california and im gonna miss you all so much. what if my plain crashes :o.&lt;br /&gt;that would be the worst day of my life. im excited for cali though cause im gonna be around LAGUNA BEACH, palm springs, Beverly Hills, los angelas. you know all that good stuff. i did some MAJOR shopping. :) im gonna miss you all and i love you!!!!!! hopefully there will be some cute guys on my plain ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3xoxoxo&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;california here we come.&lt;br /&gt;right back where we started from.</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-07-23T11:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-23T15:27:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-23T15:27:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I rock peas on my head, but dont call me a pea head.&lt;br /&gt;Bees on my head, but dont call me a bee head.&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Lees on my head, but dont call me a lee head....&lt;br /&gt;Its my show, im Shmandy Shmiloshmakis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is love.</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-07-16T12:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-16T16:10:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-16T16:10:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Just the Girl- The Click Five</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My girls got back from camp yesterday! gosh i missed them SO much! we had a blast in Birmingham yesterday!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so excited im going to california in 10 days to see my cousins!. we are gonna have a blast. ive never been on an airplane though so i dont know whats gonna happen. :/. lol if there is a cute boy on there im sure ill be fine. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do boys know what girls go through just to get them back???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkley is gonna suck. 9th now 10th graders judge us and they dont even know us. i wish they would take the time to and know that they were totally wrong about what they said. at least i have my girlfriends to back me up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie&lt;br /&gt;Melissa&lt;br /&gt;Ashley&lt;br /&gt;Brittney&lt;br /&gt;Becca&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;br /&gt;Shayna&lt;br /&gt;Aviva&lt;br /&gt;Jesse &lt;br /&gt;Leandra&lt;br /&gt;Kristen&lt;br /&gt;Sara &lt;br /&gt;Amanda&lt;br /&gt;Emily&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 you guys! youve always been there for me and im so happy for that! and ofcourse love to my anderson girls. we are gonna have a blast in highschool next year. we just have to stick together. :)</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-07-08T11:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T15:35:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T15:35:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A decade under the influence- Taking back sunday</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/ifeellikerain/1098176257_sultdamian.jpg" border="0" alt="Damian"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Damian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ifeellikerain/quizzes/Which%20Mean%20Girl%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Mean Girl are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the gay boy. arent you proud of me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent updated in a while but im always checking in to see whats going on. leave me some comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;even the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;out of the black u fall in time&lt;br /&gt;i some how find&lt;br /&gt;u and i collide&amp;lt;3</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:betweenbrknends:9337</id>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-06-23T01:08:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-23T05:13:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-23T05:14:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Wish You Were Here- Pink Floyd</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I havent updated in a while but heres whats going on. &lt;br /&gt;dance recitals were a blast. im gonna miss all of you guys over the summer.on friday im going to a dance camp for BHS dance team and its gonna be so much fun. And then the after that im going on vacation with my family but im not sure where yet.becca and brittney are gone at camp so im gonna miss them SO much. &amp;lt;3 you guys. Thankfully i just redid my livejournal since i deleted like the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant get over it i Still like him SO much. i miss him a ton. even though i didnt see him often it was enough for me to know i had someone. I really want you back. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,&lt;br /&gt;blue skies from pain.&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?&lt;br /&gt;A smile from a veil?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can tell?&lt;br /&gt;And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? &lt;br /&gt;Hot ashes for trees?&lt;br /&gt;Hot air for a cool breeze?&lt;br /&gt;Cold comfort for change?&lt;br /&gt;And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?&lt;br /&gt;How I wish, how I wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,&lt;br /&gt;Running over the same old ground. &lt;br /&gt;What have we found? The same old fears.&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx3</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-06-17T00:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-17T04:58:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-17T04:58:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Message: Peter and Tina are sitting in the park &lt;br /&gt;doing &lt;br /&gt;nothing, but just gazing into the sky, while all &lt;br /&gt;their friends are having fun with their beloved &lt;br /&gt;half. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: I'm so bored. Just wish I have a boyfriend &lt;br /&gt;now to spend time with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter: I guess we're the only leftovers. We're &lt;br /&gt;the only person who isn't with a date now. (both &lt;br /&gt;sigh n silence for a while) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: I think I have a good idea. Lets play a &lt;br /&gt;game &lt;br /&gt;Peter: Eh? What game? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: Eem..It's quite simple. You be my &lt;br /&gt;boyfriend for 100 days and I'll be your &lt;br /&gt;girlfriend for 100 days. what do you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter: Oookay..Anyway I don't have any plan for &lt;br /&gt;the next few months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: You sound like you aren't looking forward &lt;br /&gt;to it at all. Cheer up. Today will be our first &lt;br /&gt;day and our first date. Where should we go? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter: What about a movie? I heard that there is &lt;br /&gt;a really great movie in theater now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: Seems like I don't have any better idea &lt;br /&gt;than this. Lets move. (went to watch their &lt;br /&gt;movies and sent each other home) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: &lt;br /&gt;Peter and Tina went to a concert together, and &lt;br /&gt;Peter bought Tina a keychain with a star. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: &lt;br /&gt;They went shopping together for a friend's &lt;br /&gt;birthday present. Share an ice-cream together &lt;br /&gt;and hugged each other for the first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7: &lt;br /&gt;Peter drove Tina up onto a mountain and they &lt;br /&gt;watch the sunset together. When the night came &lt;br /&gt;and the moon glowed, they said sat on the grass &lt;br /&gt;gazing at the stars together. A meteor passed &lt;br /&gt;by. Tina mumbled something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25: &lt;br /&gt;Spend time at a themepark and got onto &lt;br /&gt;rollercoasters, and ate hotdogs and cotton &lt;br /&gt;candy. Peter and Tina got in the haunted house &lt;br /&gt;and Tina grabbed someone's hand instead of &lt;br /&gt;Peter's hand by accident. They laughed together &lt;br /&gt;for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 67: &lt;br /&gt;They drove pass a circus and decided to get in &lt;br /&gt;to watch the show. The midget asked Tina to play &lt;br /&gt;a part as his assistant in the magic show. Went &lt;br /&gt;around to see other entertainments around after &lt;br /&gt;the show. Came to a fortune teller and she just &lt;br /&gt;said "Treasure every moment from now on" and a &lt;br /&gt;tear rolled down the fortune teller's cheek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 84: &lt;br /&gt;Tina suggested that they go to the beach. The &lt;br /&gt;beach wasn't so crowded that day. They have &lt;br /&gt;their first kiss with each other just as the sun &lt;br /&gt;is setting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 99: &lt;br /&gt;They decided to have a simple day and is &lt;br /&gt;deciding to have a walk around the city. They &lt;br /&gt;sits down onto a bench. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:23 pm &lt;br /&gt;Tina: I'm thirsty. Lets rest for a while first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter: Wait here while I go buy some drinks. &lt;br /&gt;What would you like? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: Eem...Apple juice will be just fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:43 pm &lt;br /&gt;Tina waiting for about 20 minutes and Peter &lt;br /&gt;havent return. Then someone walked up to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger: Is your name Tina? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: Yes, and may I help you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger: Justnow down there on the street a &lt;br /&gt;drunk driver has crashed into a guy. I think its &lt;br /&gt;your friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina ran over to the spot with the stranger and &lt;br /&gt;sees Peter lying on the floor with blood over &lt;br /&gt;his face and her apple juice still in his hands. &lt;br /&gt;The ambulance came and she went to the hospital &lt;br /&gt;with Peter. &lt;br /&gt;Tina sat outside the emergency room for five and &lt;br /&gt;a half hours. The doctor came out, and he sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:51 pm &lt;br /&gt;Doctor: I'm sorry, but we did the best we could. &lt;br /&gt;He is still breathing now but God would take him &lt;br /&gt;away from us very soon. We found this letter &lt;br /&gt;inside his pocket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor hands over the letter to Tina and she &lt;br /&gt;goes into the room to see Peter. He look weak &lt;br /&gt;but peaceful. Tina read the letter and then she &lt;br /&gt;burst into tears. Here is what the letter said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina, our 100 days is almost over. I had fun &lt;br /&gt;with you during all these days. Although you may &lt;br /&gt;be greedy sometimes and less thoughtful, but &lt;br /&gt;these all brought happiness into my life. I have &lt;br /&gt;realize that you are a really cute girl and &lt;br /&gt;blamed myself for never taken the time to &lt;br /&gt;knowing that. I have nothing much to ask for, &lt;br /&gt;but I just wish that we can extend the day. I &lt;br /&gt;want to be your boyfriend &lt;br /&gt;forever and wish that you can be beside me all &lt;br /&gt;the time. Tina, I love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:58 &lt;br /&gt;Tina: (sobbing) Peter. Did you know what was the &lt;br /&gt;wish I made on the night there was a meteor. I &lt;br /&gt;asked God to let us last forever. We were &lt;br /&gt;suppose to last 100 days so Peter! You can't &lt;br /&gt;leave me! I LOVE YOU, but can you come back to &lt;br /&gt;me now? I love you Peter. I LOVE YOU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the clock struck twelve, Peter's heart &lt;br /&gt;stopped beating. It was 100 days.</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-06-17T00:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-17T04:42:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-17T04:42:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a boyfriend who grew up with me. His name is Jin. I always thought of him as a friend until last year, when we went to a trip from a club. I found that I fell in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;           Before that trip was over, I took a step and confessed my love for him. And soon, we became a pair of lovers, but we loved each other in different ways. I always concentrated on him only, but by his side, there were so many other girls. To me, he was the only one, but to him, maybe I was just another girl… &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;               “Jin, do you want to go watch a movie?” I asked. &lt;br /&gt;               “I can’t” &lt;br /&gt;               “Why? You need to study at home?” I felt disappointment &lt;br /&gt;                 grabbing me. &lt;br /&gt;               “No… I am going to meet a friend…” &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          He was always like that. He met girls in front of me, like it was nothing. To him, I was just a girlfriend. The word ‘love’ only came out from my mouth. Since I knew him, I had never heard him say ‘I love you’ before. To us, there weren’t any anniversaries at all. &lt;br /&gt;He didn’t say anything from the first day and it continued till 100 days…200days… Everyday, before we say goodbye, he would just hand me a doll, everyday, without fail. I don’t know why…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;         Then one day… &lt;br /&gt;              Me: Um, Jin, I … &lt;br /&gt;              Jin: What…don’t drag, just say.. &lt;br /&gt;              Me: I love you. &lt;br /&gt;              Jin: ……you….um, just take this doll and go home. &lt;br /&gt;         That was how he ignored my ‘three words’ and handed me the doll. Then he disappeared, like he was running away. The dolls I received from him everyday, filled my room, one by one. There were many… &lt;br /&gt;         Then one day came, my 15th year old birthday. When I got up in the morning, I pictured a party with him, and stranded myself in my room, waiting for his call. But… lunch passed, dinner passed… and soon the sky was dark… he still didn’t call. It was already tiring to look at the phone anymore. Then around 2am in the morning, he suddenly called me and woke me from my sleep. He told me to come out of the house. Still, I felt joy and I ran out happily. &lt;br /&gt;             Me: Jin… &lt;br /&gt;             Jin: Here…take this… &lt;br /&gt;             Again, he handed me a little doll. &lt;br /&gt;            Me: What’s this? &lt;br /&gt;            Jin: I didn’t give it to you yesterday, so I am giving it to you  now. I’m going home now, bye. &lt;br /&gt;            Me: Wait, wait! Do you know what today is? &lt;br /&gt;            Jin: Today? Huh? &lt;br /&gt;        I felt so sad, I thought he would remember my birthday. He turned around and walked away like nothing had happen.Then I shouted… “Wait…” &lt;br /&gt;            Jin: You have something to say? &lt;br /&gt;            Me: Tell me, tell me you love me… &lt;br /&gt;            Jin: What?! &lt;br /&gt;            Me: Tell me &lt;br /&gt;        I put my pathetic self behind and clung on to him. But he just said simple cold words and left. &lt;br /&gt;           “I don’t want to say…that I love someone so easily, if you are desperate to hear it, then find someone else.” &lt;br /&gt;       That was what he said. Then he ran off. My legs felt numb… and I collapsed to the ground. He didn’t want to say it easily… How could he…. I felt that… Maybe he is not the right guy for me… &lt;br /&gt;        After that day, I stranded myself at home crying, just crying. He didn’t call me, although I was waiting. He just continued handing me a little doll every morning outside my house. That’s how those dolls piled up in my room… everyday &lt;br /&gt;        After a month, I got myself together and went to school. But what made the pain resurface was that… I saw him on a street… with another girl… He had a smile on his face, one that he never showed me…as he touched the doll… I ran straight back home and looked at the dolls in my room, and tears fell… Why did he gave these to me… Those dolls are probably picked out by some other girls…In a fit of anger, I threw the dolls around. Then suddenly, the phone rang. It was him. &lt;br /&gt;        He told me to come out to the bus stop outside my house. I tried to calm myself down and walked to the bus stop. I kept reminding myself that I am going to forget him, that… it’s going to end. Then he came into my sight, holding a big doll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Jin: Jo, I thought you were pissed, you really came? &lt;br /&gt;       I couldn’t help hating him, acting like nothing had happen and joking around.  Soon, he held out the doll as usual… &lt;br /&gt;             Me: I don’t need it. &lt;br /&gt;             Jin: What….why… &lt;br /&gt;         I grabbed the doll from his hands and threw it on the road. &lt;br /&gt;               Me: I don’t need this doll, I don’t need it anymore!! I don’t want to see a person like you again! &lt;br /&gt;         I spitted out all the words that were inside me. But unlike other days, his eyes very shaking. &lt;br /&gt;                                           “I’m sorry” &lt;br /&gt;         He apologized in a tiny voice. &lt;br /&gt;         He then walked over to the road to pick up the doll… &lt;br /&gt;               Me: You stupid! Why are you picking up the doll?! Just throw it away!!! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;        But he ignored me and just went to pick the doll. Then… &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Honk~ Honk~ &lt;br /&gt;With a loud honk, a big truck was heading towards him. &lt;br /&gt;               “Jin! Move! Move away!” I shouted… &lt;br /&gt;         But he didn’t hear me, he squatted down and picked up the doll. &lt;br /&gt;               “Jin, move!” &lt;br /&gt;               HONK~!! &lt;br /&gt;               “Boom!” That sound, so terrifying. &lt;br /&gt;          That’s how he went away from me. &lt;br /&gt;          That’s how he went away without even opening his eyes to say one word to me. &lt;br /&gt;          After that day, I had to go through everyday with guiltiness and the sadness of losing him…  And after spending two months like a crazy person… I took out the dolls. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           Those were the only gifts he left me since the day we started going out. I remembered the days I spent with him and started to count the days… when we were in love… &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                               “One…two… three…” &lt;br /&gt;            That was how… I started to count the dolls… &lt;br /&gt;                              “Four hundred and eighty four… four hundred and eighty &lt;br /&gt;five…” &lt;br /&gt;             It all ended with 485 dolls. &lt;br /&gt;             I then started to cry again, with a doll in my arms. I hugged it tightly, then suddenly… &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;                              “I love you~, I love you~” &lt;br /&gt;           I dropped the dolls,shocked. &lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;br /&gt;                                  “I….lo..ve…you??” &lt;br /&gt;             I picked up the dolls and pressed its stomach. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                            “I love you~ I love you~” &lt;br /&gt;              It can’t be! I pressed all the dolls’ stomach as it piled on the side. &lt;br /&gt;                                      “I love you~” &lt;br /&gt;                                      “I love you~” &lt;br /&gt;                                      “I love you~” &lt;br /&gt;              Those words came out non-stop. I…love you… Why didn’t I realize that….That his heart was always by my side, protecting me. Why didn’t I realize that he love me this much… I took out the doll under the bed and pressed it’s stomach, &lt;br /&gt;that was the last doll, the one that fell on the road. It had his blood stain on it. The voice came out, the on that I was missing so much… &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;        “Jo…Do you know what today is? We’ve been loving each other for 486 days. Do you know what 486 is? I couldn’t say I love you…. Um… since I was too shy… If you &lt;br /&gt;forgive me and take this doll, I will say that I love you… everyday… till I die… Jo… I love you…” &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          The tears came flowing out of me. Why? Why? I asked  god, why do I only know about all this now? He can’t be by my side, but he loved me until his last minute… &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;             For that… and for that reason… to me… it became courage… to live a beautiful life….</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-06-12T16:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-12T20:47:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It all started when I was 6 years old. While I was playing outside on my farm in California, I met a boy. He was an average kind of boy who teased you and then you chased them and beat them up. After that first meeting in which I beat him up we kept on meeting and beating each other up at the fence. That only lasted for a little while though. We would meet at the fence all the time and we were always together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would tell him all my secrets. He was very quiet he would just listen to what I had to say. I found him easy to talk to and I could talk to him about everything. In school we had separate friends but when we got home we would always talk about what happened in school. One day I said to him that a guy I liked hurt me and broke my heart. He just comforted me and said everything would be okay. He gave me words of encouragement and helped me get over him. I was happy and thought of him as a real friend. But I knew that there was something else about him that I liked. I thought of it that night and figured it was just a friend kinda thing that I was feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through high school and even through graduation we're always together and of course I thought of it as being friends. But I knew deep inside that I really felt differently. On graduation night even though we had different dates to the prom I wanted to be with him. That night after everybody went home I went to his house and wanted to tell him that I wanted to see him. Well, that night was my big chance and all I did was just sit there with him watching the stars and talking about what I was going to do and what he was going to do. I looked into his eyes and listened to him talk about what his dream was. How he wanted to get married and settle down. He said how he wanted to be rich and successful. All I could do was to tell him my dream and cuddle next to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home hurting because I didn't tell him how I was feeling. I wanted to tell him so bad that I loved him but I was too scared and frightened. I let my feelings go and told myself that someday I would tell him just how I felt. All through college I wanted to tell him but he always had someone with him. After graduation he got a job in New York, I was happy for him but at the same time I was sad to see him go. I was sad also because I didn't tell him how I felt. But I couldn't let him know now that he was leaving for his big job. So I just kept it to myself and watched him go on the plane. I cried as I hugged him for what I felt was going to be the last time. I went home that night and cried my eyes out. I felt hurt that I didn't tell him what I had inside my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got a job as a secretary and then worked my way to a computer analyst. I was proud of what I had accomplished. One day I got a letter with an invitation to a marriage. It was from him, I was happy and sad at the same time. Now I know that I could never be with him and that we could only be friends. I went to the wedding the next month. It was a big occasion. The big church wedding and the reception at the hotel. I met the bride and of course him. I fell in love one more time. But I held back so it wouldn't spoil what should be the happiest day in his life. I tried to have fun that night but it was killing me inside watching him being so happy and me trying to be happy covering up my sadness tears inside of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left New York feeling that I did the right thing. Before I left on the flight, he came running out of nowhere and said his good-byes and how he was very happy to see me. I came home and just tried to forget about what went on in New York. I had to go on with my life. As the years went on, we wrote to each other on what was going on and how he had missed talking to me. On one occasion he never wrote back to me at all. I was getting worried as to why he hadn't written anything for a long time after I had already written 6 letters to him. Well, just when everything seemed hopeless and sad in my life, I got a note that said: "meet me at the fence where we used to talk about things". I went and saw him there. I was happy to see him, but he was broken-hearted and sad inside. We hugged until we couldn't breathe anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he told me about the divorce and why he hadn't written for a long time. He cried until he couldn't cry anymore. Finally, we went back to the house and talked and laughed about what I had been going and to catch up on old times. But in all of this, I couldn't tell him how I felt about him. In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about all his problem and his divorce. I fell in love again with him. When it came time for him to leave back to New York, I went to see him off and cried. I hated to see him leave. He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation. I couldn't wait for him to come so I could be with him. We would always have fun when we were together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day he didn't show up like he said he would. I figured that he might have been busy. The days turned into months and I just forgot about it. Then I got a call one day from a lawyer in New York. The lawyer said that he had died in a car accident going to the airport. And that it took this long till everything was settled. It broke my heart. I was shocked about what took place. Now I knew why he didn't come that day. Again, I was broken-hearted. I cried that night, cried tears of sadness and heartache. Asking questions why did this happen to a kind guy like him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading of his will. Of course, things were given to his family and his ex-wife. I finally got to meet her since the last time we met at the wedding. She explained to me how he was and how he always provided. But he was always unhappy. She would always try everything but she couldn't get him happy, as he was that night at their wedding. When the will was read, the one thing that was given to me was a diary. It was a diary that of his life. I cried as it was given to me. I didn't know what to think. Why was this given to me? I took it and flew back to California. As I flew on the plane I remembered the good times that we had together. I started reading the diary and what was written. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The diary was started with the day we first met. I read on till I started to cry. The diary told of him saying that he had fallen in love with me that day I was broken-hearted. But he was too afraid to tell me what he had felt. That is why he was so quiet and liked to listen to me. It told of how he wanted to tell me so many times, but was too afraid to say anything. It told of when he went to New York and fell in love with another. How the happiest time he had was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding. He said he imagined it was our wedding. How he was always unhappy till he had no choice but to divorce his wife. How the best time in his life was to read the letters written to him by me. Finally, the diary ended when it said, "today I will tell her I love her". It was the day he was killed. The day I was going to finally find out what was really in his heart..</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-06-11T23:21:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-12T03:23:21Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Hands Down- Dashboard Confessional</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Breathe in for luck,&lt;br /&gt;breathe in so deep,&lt;br /&gt;this air is blessed,&lt;br /&gt;you share with me.&lt;br /&gt;This night is wild,&lt;br /&gt;so calm and dull,&lt;br /&gt;these hearts they race,&lt;br /&gt;from self control.&lt;br /&gt;Your legs are smooth,&lt;br /&gt;as they graze mine,&lt;br /&gt;we're doing fine,&lt;br /&gt;we're doing nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes are so high,&lt;br /&gt;that your kiss might kill me.&lt;br /&gt;So won't you kill me,&lt;br /&gt;so I die happy.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours to fill or burst,&lt;br /&gt;to break or bury,&lt;br /&gt;or wear as jewelery,&lt;br /&gt;which ever you prefer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words are hushed lets not get busted;&lt;br /&gt;just lay entwined here, undiscovered.&lt;br /&gt;Safe in here from all the stupid questions.&lt;br /&gt;"hey did you get some?"&lt;br /&gt;Man, that is so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear...&lt;br /&gt;so we can get some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.&lt;br /&gt;So won't you kill me, so I die happy.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours to fill or burst,&lt;br /&gt;to break or bury, or wear as jewelery,&lt;br /&gt;which ever you prefer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,&lt;br /&gt;the dim of the soft lights,&lt;br /&gt;the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers&lt;br /&gt;and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late&lt;br /&gt;and this walk that we shared together.&lt;br /&gt;The streets were wet&lt;br /&gt;and the gate was locked so I jumped it,&lt;br /&gt;and I let you in.&lt;br /&gt;And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist&lt;br /&gt;and you kissed me like you meant it.&lt;br /&gt;And I knew that you meant it,&lt;br /&gt;that you meant it,&lt;br /&gt;that you meant it,&lt;br /&gt;and I knew,&lt;br /&gt;that you meant it,&lt;br /&gt;that you meant it.</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-05-24T17:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T21:06:22Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/H/hollaitsonell/1100811935_URESLOquiz.JPG" border="0" alt="Lo"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/hollaitsonell/quizzes/Which%20Laguna%20Beach%20Cast%20Member%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Laguna Beach Cast Member are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-05-23T22:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T02:55:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-24T02:55:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Heaven- Dj Sammy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today i went to school in pj's cause it was pajama day tehe. it made me even more tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school i came home. did my careers project. went to dance. went to KYLE's /billys hockey game with melissa and ashley. haha&lt;br /&gt;and then i stayed at the next hockey game with them a little after with KYLE. billy. and darren.i had to leave though and it was really sad :( its alright though cause im coming to kyles game on wednesday and hanging with him on friday. he really is amazing. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends= Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heaven (Candlelight Mix)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thinking about all our younger years&lt;br /&gt;There was only you and me&lt;br /&gt;We were young and wild and free&lt;br /&gt;Now nothing can take you away from me&lt;br /&gt;We've been down that road before&lt;br /&gt;But that's over now&lt;br /&gt;You keep me coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're all that I want&lt;br /&gt;When you're lying here in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;And love is all that I need,&lt;br /&gt;And I found it there in your heart&lt;br /&gt;It isn't too hard to see&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, once in your life you find someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will turn your world around&lt;br /&gt;Pick you up when your feeling down&lt;br /&gt;Now nothing could change what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot that I could say&lt;br /&gt;But just hold me now&lt;br /&gt;Cause our love will light the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're all that I want&lt;br /&gt;When you're lying here in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;And love is all that I need,&lt;br /&gt;And I found it there in your heart&lt;br /&gt;It isn't too hard to see&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for so long&lt;br /&gt;For something to arrive&lt;br /&gt;For love to come along&lt;br /&gt;Now our dreams are coming true&lt;br /&gt;Through the good times and the bad&lt;br /&gt;I'll be standing there by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're all that I want&lt;br /&gt;When you're lying here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Im finding it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;And love is all that I need,&lt;br /&gt;And I found it there in your heart&lt;br /&gt;It isn't too hard to see&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Oh&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-05-22T18:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-22T22:01:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-22T22:01:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">WhY GuYs LiKe GiRLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) They always smell good, even if it's just shampoo&lt;br /&gt;2) The way their heads always find the right spot on your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;3) The ease which they fit into your arms&lt;br /&gt;4) The way they kiss you and all of a sudden everything is right&lt;br /&gt;5) How cute they are when they eat&lt;br /&gt;6) The way they take hours to dress, but in the end it's all worth while&lt;br /&gt;7) Because they are always warm, even when it's minus thirty degrees outside&lt;br /&gt;8) The way they look good no matter what they wear&lt;br /&gt;9) The way they fish for compliments&lt;br /&gt;10) How cute they are when they argue&lt;br /&gt;11) The way their hands always find yours&lt;br /&gt;12) The way they smile&lt;br /&gt;13) The way you feel when you see thier names on the caller ID after you just had a big fight&lt;br /&gt;14) The way they say "Lets not fight anymore," even though you know an hour later...&lt;br /&gt;15) The way they kiss when you do something nice for them&lt;br /&gt;16) The way they kiss you when you say "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;17) Actually, just the way they kiss you&lt;br /&gt;18) The way they fall into your arms when they cry&lt;br /&gt;19) Then the way they apologize for crying over something silly&lt;br /&gt;20) The way they hit you and expect it to hurt&lt;br /&gt;21) Then the way they apologize when it does hurt (even though you don't admit it)&lt;br /&gt;22) The way they say "I miss you"&lt;br /&gt;23) The way you miss them&lt;br /&gt;24) The way their tears make you want to change the world so that it doesn't hurt them anymore</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-05-22T16:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-22T20:21:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-23T02:05:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I believe in a thing called love- The Darkness</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wow guys. i havent updated in a LONG while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeserday i babysat for the Oliva's and i LOVE them so much. we were outside with a bunch of people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jacob,philip,alex,travis,chris,zach cohen, alex bradley, scott,dino,and a TON of little kids. it was very fun though.&lt;br /&gt;right before that. Some of these boys were a little on the horny side so they wanted me to come outside. i had an excuse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/21/05- Kyle &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahoo! we hung out on friday night in birmingham and we had a good time together. and the next night. boom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Believe In A Thing Called Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain all the feelings that you're making me feel&lt;br /&gt;My heart's in overdrive and you're behind the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you're touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day&lt;br /&gt;You got me in a spin but everythin' is A.OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you're touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! Guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you're touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-05-07T12:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-07T16:35:12Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Girls Just Wanna Have Fun- our theme song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Chicago was AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus ride home= amanda maddie and sara= The shiz &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though i got a fever. everything turned out alright. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-05-01T10:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-01T14:11:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-01T14:11:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fairly Odd Parents</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCFFFF" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Know You're From Michigan When...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You define summer as three months of bad sledding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think Alkaline batteries were named for a Tiger outfielder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can identify an Ohio accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your idea of a seven-course meal is a six pack and a bucket of smelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owning a Japanese car is a hanging offense in your hometown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how to play (and pronounce) Euchre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Mac is something that you drive across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe that "down south" means Toledo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bake with soda and drink pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You drive 75 on the highway and you pass on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Little League baseball game was snowed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You learned how to drive a boat before you learned how to ride a bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how to pronounce "Mackinac".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word "thumb" has a geographical rather than an anatomical significance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have experienced frostbite and sunburn in the same week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect Vernor's when you order ginger ale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that Kalamazoo not only exists, but that it isn't far from Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite holidays are Christmas, Thanksgiving, the opening of deer season and Devil's Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your snowmobile, lawn mower and fishing boat all have big block Chevy engines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least one person in your family disowns you for the week of the Michigan/Michigan State football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what a millage is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling coast to coast means driving from Port Huron to Muskegon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the change in your pocket is Canadian, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You show people where you grew up by pointing to a spot on your left hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what a "Yooper" is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your car rusts out before you need the brakes done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the people you know say they are from Detroit... yet you don't personally know anyone who actually lives in Detroit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Up North" means north of Clare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what a pastie is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You occasionally cheer "Go Lions- and take the Tigers with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow tires come standard on all your cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least 25% of your relatives work for the auto industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't understand what the big deal about Chicago is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Octopus and hockey go together as naturally as hot dogs and baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know more about chill factors and lake effect than you'd EVER like to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your snowblower has more miles on it than your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoveling the driveway constitutes a great upper body workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When giving directions, you refer to "A Michigan Left."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when it has rained because of the smell of worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never watch the Weather Channel - you can just assume they're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snowmen you make in your front yard actually freeze. Solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow freezes so hard that you can actually walk across it and not break it or leave any marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your shoes are called "tennis shoes", even though no one here plays tennis anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your major school field trip includes camping and cross-country skiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half your friends have a perfect sledding hill right in their own backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wherefrom.html"&gt;Get Your Own "You Know You're From" Meme Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More cool things for your blog at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-05-01T00:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-01T04:26:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-01T04:26:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Californicination</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Thomas' house was A-M-A-Z-I-N-G! it was me. chris. maddie. thomas. Matt (chris' brother). Steven (thomas' brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched a walk to remeber. hung around. went outside for a long time. looked up at the stars cause we are nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD A GREAT TIME. WOOO! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ended up not feeling so good so we left early. sorry boys. i wanted to stay longer. :(</content>
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    <title>betweenbrknends @ 2005-04-30T14:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-30T18:54:13Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Girls just wanna have fun.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday- Hung out at billy's with kyle,irish,billy,michael,maddie,melissa,ashley,jared,amber (the dog). we watched some of Series of Unfortunate events and that is a REALLY sad movie. then we walked back to maddies and did our nails and hung out for a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepover at ALEXA's- Mike (her brother) drove us to the video store and then dropped us off at rite aid and we walked home. We came back. Went to the park to meet up with thomas and chris for a while. i cant beleive they walked all the way there. We got shot with air soft guns. OW! we all had to leave. Me melissa ashley and alexa watched A WALK TO REMEMBER. THE SADDEST MOVIE EVER. BALLED OUR EYES OUT!. talked to the boys on the phone and me thomas and alexa had a sing off. it was great. and then we all fell asleep SO FAST. What a fun night! thanks lex! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a G-R-E-A-T weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i might be going to royal oak for a while. talk to you all later!</content>
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