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  <title>sTeLlAs_JoUrNaL</title>
  <subtitle>aLi StElLa</subtitle>
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    <name>aLi StElLa</name>
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  <updated>2004-09-25T15:59:47Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:13325</id>
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    <title>stellas_journal @ 2004-09-25T08:47:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-25T15:59:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-25T15:59:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Above me-Rufio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074669322" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Would anyone want to bang you? by phobia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Name:" value="Ali" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Favorite Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Favorite Food:" value="pasta" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Wants to Bang you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.tripod.com/~retro4/johnny_depp003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;This many times:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;121&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="phobia"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1074669322"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegen.net/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOoh I got a hottie. Wee...;)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:13224</id>
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    <title>Buenos Dias...</title>
    <published>2004-07-24T00:43:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-24T00:43:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Taking Back Sunday...biatch!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sorry I haven't been writing in here...I've been writing in my Xanga so check it. I hungout with J.f. last night, and I'm super happy. :) I like him lots...Well POST now, but make it good, cuz I love you all...&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:12838</id>
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    <title>:o)</title>
    <published>2004-07-19T00:18:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-19T00:18:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gin Blossoms-Hey Jealousy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow hehe now I'm really happy...Yay. :) I feel special. I really can't stop smiling now...no one will ever know why. Te hehe well only a few randomly selected special people. Haha..    &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.f.-3 days! :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:12637</id>
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    <title>Aww...</title>
    <published>2004-07-18T06:50:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-18T06:50:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Yellowcard-Miles Apart</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow...I really like someone. I can't stop smiling. :) I haven't been this happy in a long time. Yay...3 days. Ayesh your awesome I love you...    &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:12534</id>
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    <title>Wow...</title>
    <published>2004-07-17T19:39:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-17T19:39:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rap..cuz I'm 'Gangsta'</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/frozenebony/1048039013_pRACHELSB1.jpg" border="0" alt="Gangsta Bitch!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Gangsta Bitch Barbie.  You're tough and you&lt;br&gt;like it rough, and of course you like to pop a&lt;br&gt;cap in any wiggers ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/frozenebony/quizzes/If%20You%20Were%20A%20Barbie%2C%20Which%20Messed%20Up%20Version%20Would%20You%20Be%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;If You Were A Barbie, Which Messed Up Version Would You Be?&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;Haha this is awesome...Ster I told you I was straight up Gangsta. :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:12192</id>
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    <title>Sigh...</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T02:09:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-16T02:09:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Yellow Card-Only One</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow this song reminds me of him...I miss him alot. I know there is nothing that will ever change the way I feel about him. I love him still, and I always will...   &amp;lt;/3

J.f.-6 days! :)
Chub-bay baby (Ster)- I&amp;#39;ma miss you...Have fun!

Broken this fragile thing now 
And i can&amp;#39;t, I can&amp;#39;t pick up the peices 
I&amp;#39;ve thrown my words all around 
But I can&amp;#39;t, I can&amp;#39;t give you a reason 

I fell so broken up 
And I give up 
Just want to tell you so you know 

Here I go scream my lungs out 
And try to get you 
You are my only one 
I let go but there&amp;#39;s no one 
That gets me like you do 
You are my only, my only one 

Made my mistakes let you down 
And I can&amp;#39;t, I can&amp;#39;t hold on for too long 
Ran my whole life in the ground 
And I can&amp;#39;t, I can&amp;#39;t get up when you&amp;#39;re gone 

Somethings breaking up 
I feel like giving up 
I won&amp;#39;t walk out untill you know 

Here I go scream my lungs out 
And try to get you 
You are my only one 
I let go but there&amp;#39;s no one 
That gets me like you do 
You are my only, my only one 

Here I go dishonestly 
Leave a note 
For you my only one 
And i know 
You can see right through me 
So let me go 
And you will find someone 

Here I go scream my lungs out 
And try to get you 
You are my only one 
I let go but there&amp;#39;s no one 
That gets me like you do 
You are my only, my only one...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:11892</id>
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    <title>stellas_journal @ 2004-07-14T21:43:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-15T05:35:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-15T05:35:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Yellow Card</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hi im kylie cornell and im a slut! SMILE! im writing to you all...listen up! k whoever is writing all those gay things in ali's comment shit thingy that are really mean. U best be shutting the fuck up otherwise your gunna deal with me. god knows id do anything for that ali girl! lol haha but yea me and ali had fun tonight with all those hotties! ali i love you ur the ultimate hottie! i wanna be a guy so i can date u. lets drink! good bye</content>
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    <title>Yay!</title>
    <published>2004-07-14T19:12:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-14T19:12:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>RaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaR</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yay...I got my comment links working. So everyone get a postin'...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:11276</id>
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    <title>Shucks...</title>
    <published>2004-07-14T17:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-14T17:53:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Green Day</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday I went to Rhi's we just hungout chilled you kno the usual. Then Rhi had to go to the Chiropractor so we took a field trip, then when we got home we had Waldo's bbq it was tasty. Austin and Jami rode over in Austin's golf cart so we rode around. Haha we busted up Austin's golf cart so bad. Well actually it was Austin and his amazing driving. Then of course the scary storm came, and we all departed from Rhi's house. Oh ya we also got the super news that Ajay was busted by the Cops and he had bud on him...yay. I really want to talk to him, but I havent been able to yet. Rhi left early this morning and wont be home till Saturday...which sucks. I kno she'll do good at Nationals tho. Yay go Rhi. Uh I'm bored and tired so ya...peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.f. 7 days!           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;/3</content>
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    <title>Sorry it's been a couple days...</title>
    <published>2004-07-13T18:44:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-13T18:44:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Cure</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Man parents suck...I'm 'grounded.' I hate being grounded! I've been sitting around for like 4 days doing absolutly nothing. The electricity went out yesterday for like 4 hours with added to the boringness. Well anyways...me and Ajay are talkin alot more now. Which I can't say is a good thing. He came over Saturday night and ya idk. We're over...we're supposed to be over. He's confusing me. Of course I've been talking to J.f. alot too...he's one kool kid. Yay he's coming home soon, and we're gonna chill. Then my babe Ashley is coming down the 28 and she'll be here for 5 days then we're going back there for 5 days. It's gonna be awesome. Hopefully I will get out of this house soon...believe me I need to.</content>
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    <title>Interesting...</title>
    <published>2004-07-10T18:49:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-10T18:49:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ember Coast</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?un=ChibiMarronchan&amp;amp;meme=1074662660" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Your love is... by &lt;a href="http://www.hometown.aol.com/yoyogirl8910/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;ChibiMarronchan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your name is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your name is..." value="Ali" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your kiss is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your hugs are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;light up a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your touch is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;the only thing I desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your smell is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;refreshing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your smile is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;entrancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your love is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;everlasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="ChibiMarronchan"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1074662660"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Created with the ORIGINAL &lt;a href="http://memegen.deskslave.org/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>Our 'Adventure' anoche...</title>
    <published>2004-07-07T02:38:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-07T02:38:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Calico Drive</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well last night I went and stayed the night at Rhi's. We were sitting around being bored...well I was talkin to J.f. on the phone and Rhi was getting mad at me, but that's beside the point. We needed something to do so of course we called our trusty friend Austin. Austin got his golf cart taken away and wasnt allowed out...It was 12 at night. So me and Rhi decided to take a walk to Austin's house. It took us like a half an hour to get there. We almost couldn't find his house, but c'mon it's me of course I remembered where Austin's casa was. So when we finally arrived there we had to wait outside for like 20 minutes cuz Austin's mommy was awake. When we finally got in his house we sat and watched Ghost Ship for a bit with his brother. Then we decided to go chill in his room. It was interesting...I dressed up like a 'gansta' midget...It was awesome. We had a bunch of fun being funny. You kno how we do. We eventually needed to get home before Rhi's dad woke up at 5, which sucked because we were dead tired. We wanted to just stay the night, but we had no excuse to tell her parents. So we left at about 4:20...yet again you kno how we do, and we walked our asses home. We got home at like 4:50 changed real quick and 'fell asleep.' It was awesome...perfect timing. Ya last night wasnt that bad...it was better then sitting home all night. Well I'ma go chat online and what not...later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.f. &amp;lt;3          ...Stephen</content>
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    <title>The 4th O' July...</title>
    <published>2004-07-05T22:48:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-05T22:48:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blink 182- I'm Lost Without You</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday my parents were being bastards as usual and they made me go to Tempe Town Lake with them. They let me bring Amber tho which was pretty tight, but they wouldn't let Rhi come...Rhi probably had fun last night anyways. Tempe Town Lake wasnt as bad as I thought it would be...ya the music sucked, but we saw a bunch of our friends there which made it fun. The Fireworks were pretty kool but they were so long...my foot fell asleep. We got home about 12 or sumthing I was so tired. I tried going to sleep  but Amber woke me up and I beat her up. Haha I love you Amber. So we ended up waking up and talkin till like 4 in the mornin' geeze. Amber knows me so well...she like described me and my life perfectly it was madness.Then we went in the kitchen and got food...you know how we dooo. Then we finally fell asleep, and didn't wake up till like 1. That was my lovely 4th O' July. Wow I'm outie....later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.f.-Wish you could've been here...&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:10058</id>
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    <title>Argh...</title>
    <published>2004-07-03T21:05:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-03T21:05:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Used</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow I totally fuckin hate my parents so much. I'm going to kill myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;/3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:9773</id>
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    <title>Ayer (Yesterday)</title>
    <published>2004-07-03T17:12:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-03T17:12:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Homegrown</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday started out pretty boring. Well Rhi stayed the night the other night then she went home and we both cleaned because we thought we were going to the mall but that didn't end up happening. So I just went over there and Amber, Sammi, Me, Rhi, Kati, Peter, Cody, Eric, Austin, and Anthony hungout, went swimming, and rode around on Austin's golfcart. Ha...and we got in trouble with an off duty pig (cop) smoking a Cigar. Luckily no one fell off the golfcart and got badly injured this time...AMBER. It sucks tho I had to go home at 10:30 cuz I was supposed to have Soccer this morning at 8, but I didn't end up having Soccer so I woke up all early and got ready for nothing. Since I was at Rhi's I didn't really get to talk to J.f. last night. So that sucked. I think I might be going to the mall today, but who knows. Poor Stephen is sick. I'm sorry...get better. Well I'll talk to ya'll online...later.&lt;br /&gt;                                                         +sTeLlA+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.f.   ...&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>El Dia...</title>
    <published>2004-07-01T19:58:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-01T19:58:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Format-Tie The Rope</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday was The Vans Warped Tour and I'm angry I couldn't go. Argh instead I sat around my house, laid out, talked to J.f., and recieved calls from my good friend Stephen at Warped Tour. It was pretty tight tho...Stephen called me from Coheed and Cambria, Taking Back Sunday, and he tried to call from Story Of The Year but that's a different story. Hmm...Yay I'm happy. I've been talkin to J.f. in Missouri alot. Hehe wow. Omg I'm talkin to Kels. :) She's home and better. I'm soo happy now. I was so worried about her geeze you have no idea. Wow things are getting better and better. I'm excited and anxious... ;)&lt;br /&gt;                                                                _Stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you J.f. &amp;lt;3                &lt;br /&gt;Stephen Friday will be awesome. I miss you too...&lt;br /&gt;I miss all my ladies too don't worry.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:9285</id>
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    <title>Survey...</title>
    <published>2004-06-29T07:43:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-29T07:43:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blink 182-Down</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1.Survey:  Yipee...&lt;br /&gt;2. Ran away: Yes&lt;br /&gt;3. Pictured your crush naked: Hmmm...wow&lt;br /&gt;4. skipped school: Nope &lt;br /&gt;5. broken someone's heart: I think... : \&lt;br /&gt;6. been in love: Yes&lt;br /&gt;7. Cried when someone died: Yes&lt;br /&gt;8. Wanted someone you knew you couldn't have: Yes&lt;br /&gt;9. kissed the same sex: Yes a peck&lt;br /&gt;10. Done something embarrassing: Of course&lt;br /&gt;11. Lied: Sadly yes&lt;br /&gt;12. Cried in school: Yes&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER&lt;br /&gt;13. Coke or Pepsi: Coke&lt;br /&gt;14. Sprite or 7UP: Sprite &lt;br /&gt;15. Girls or Guys: Guys of course&lt;br /&gt;16. Flowers or Candy: Both&lt;br /&gt;17. Scruffy or Clean shaved: Depends&lt;br /&gt;18. Blondes or Brunettes: Doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;19. *dances patiently*: I love to dance&lt;br /&gt;20. Tall or Short: Preferably taller then me&lt;br /&gt;21. Pants or Shorts: Pants&lt;br /&gt;22. Night or Day: Night&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX&lt;br /&gt;23. What do you notice first: Eyes, Smile, and Personality&lt;br /&gt;24. Last person you slow danced with: J.f.&lt;br /&gt;25. Worst Question To Ask: I don't kno to tired to think that hard&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST TIME YOU...&lt;br /&gt;26. Showered: Like 3 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;27. Stepped outside: Went to the movies&lt;br /&gt;28. Had Sex: Uh still waiting&lt;br /&gt;29. Romantic memory: Don't wanna share&lt;br /&gt;30. Your Good Luck Charm: I have a lucky thong does that count?&lt;br /&gt;31. Person You Hate Most: Um...I dont really hate anyone&lt;br /&gt;32. Best Thing That Has Happened: Turned 15, went to camp, met J.f., Stephen, and Annie.&lt;br /&gt;33. On your desk: Dust...idk&lt;br /&gt;34. Picture on your desktop: Blink 182&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE&lt;br /&gt;35. Color: Red, black, and white &lt;br /&gt;36. Movie: Supertroopers, Enemy At The Gates, Pretty Woman, Half Baked, Full Metal Jacket, SNL The Best Of Will Ferrel&lt;br /&gt;37. Artist: Blink 182, Taking Back Sunday, Atreyu, Remembering Never, Coheed and Cambria, Guns N' Roses, Ac/Dc etc...&lt;br /&gt;38. Cars: Black Ford F-150 Harley Davidson limited edition and 65' Mustang Cobra red with 2 black racing stripes&lt;br /&gt;39. Ice Cream: Cookie Dough, Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;40. Season: Summer&lt;br /&gt;41. Breakfast Food: Cereal, Eggos&lt;br /&gt;WHO&lt;br /&gt;42. Makes you laugh the most: J.f., Stephen, and Mark&lt;br /&gt;43. Makes you smile: Everyone that loves me :)&lt;br /&gt;44. Can make you feel better no matter what: Sleeping, Eating, or talking to someone who cares&lt;br /&gt;45. Has A Crush On You: Hmm...idk J.f. maybe?&lt;br /&gt;46. Do You Have A Crush On Someone: Haha would it be a crush? (J.f.)&lt;br /&gt;47. Who Has it easier - Girls or Guys: GUYS&lt;br /&gt;48. Gives you A Funny Feeling When You See Them: You'll never kno  : X&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;49. Sit by the phone waiting for a phone call all night: Yes&lt;br /&gt;50. Save IM conversations: Nope&lt;br /&gt;51. Save E-mails: Yes&lt;br /&gt;52. Forward secret E-mails: Nope&lt;br /&gt;53. Wish you were someone else: Of course many times&lt;br /&gt;54. Wish you were a member of the opposite sex: Yes, guys have it so easy&lt;br /&gt;55. Wear perfume: Yes indeedy...Tommy Girl&lt;br /&gt;56. Kiss: Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;57. Cuddle: I love it&lt;br /&gt;58. Go online for longer than eight hours at a time: Yes&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;59. Fallen for your best friend?: No she's a chick&lt;br /&gt;60. Made out with JUST a friend?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;61. Kissed two people in the same day?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;62. Had sex with two different people in the same day?: Uh never experienced that one yet&lt;br /&gt;63. Been rejected: Yes who hasnt&lt;br /&gt;64. Been in love?: Again Yes&lt;br /&gt;65. Been in lust?: Pssh you know&lt;br /&gt;66. Used someone?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;67. Been used?: I hope not&lt;br /&gt;68. Cheated on someone?: Yes, it was the biggest mistake of my life :(&lt;br /&gt;69. Been cheated on?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;70. Been kissed?: Yes...me like&lt;br /&gt;71. Done something you regret?: Yes look to question 68 &lt;br /&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON...&lt;br /&gt;72. You touched?: I bumped Anthony's arm at the movies lol&lt;br /&gt;73. You talked to?: J.f.&lt;br /&gt;74. You hugged?: Mason&lt;br /&gt;75. You instant messaged?: J.f.&lt;br /&gt;76. You kissed?: Not saying...It's on the 'DL'&lt;br /&gt;77. You yelled at?: My mom&lt;br /&gt;78. You thought about?: J.f.&lt;br /&gt;79. Who text messaged you?: No one&lt;br /&gt;80. Who broke your heart?: Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;81. Who told you they loved you?: No one :( wait Ayesha :)&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU...&lt;br /&gt;82. Color your hair?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;83. Have tattoos?: I wish&lt;br /&gt;84. Have piercings?: Did...&lt;br /&gt;85. Have a boyfriend/girlfriend?: Nope...I'm a lady in waiting &lt;br /&gt;86. Own a webcam?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;87. Own a thong?: Uh of course...many&lt;br /&gt;89. Sprechen Sie Deutsch?: Wow no&lt;br /&gt;90. Habla espanol?: Si, Mi caballo de plastico es muy muy travieso y barato&lt;br /&gt;91. Quack?: Hmm can't say I have&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU / DO YOU / ARE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;92. Stolen anything?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;93. Smoke?: Cigs or Pot? &lt;br /&gt;94. Schizophrenic?:  Nooooo&lt;br /&gt;95. Obsessive?: Idk I guess everyone can be?&lt;br /&gt;96. Compulsive?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;97. Obsessive compulsive?: Not that I kno of&lt;br /&gt;98. Panic?: I have once&lt;br /&gt;99. Anxiety?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;100. Depressed?: Can be...&lt;br /&gt;Firsts&lt;br /&gt;First job: Babysitting?&lt;br /&gt;First screen name: Cant remember&lt;br /&gt;First funeral: Never been&lt;br /&gt;First pet: Dog&lt;br /&gt;First piercing: Ears&lt;br /&gt;First tattoo: Hopefully 3 years&lt;br /&gt;First credit card: Dont got one...I'm not spoiled&lt;br /&gt;First kiss: Can't remember...make out or peck?&lt;br /&gt;First enemy: Have I had one of thos?&lt;br /&gt;First favorite musician: Idk probably something dumb&lt;br /&gt;Lasts&lt;br /&gt;Last car ride: To the Movies&lt;br /&gt;Last kiss: Uh 2 weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;Last movie watched: White Chicks&lt;br /&gt;Last beverage drank: Water&lt;br /&gt;Last food consumed: A cup cake Mmm...&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call: J.f.&lt;br /&gt;Last time showered: Like 3 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played: Blink 182&lt;br /&gt;Last website visited: This one&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;Single or Taken: Single&lt;br /&gt;Sex: Female...and waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 6-16-89&lt;br /&gt;Sign: Gemini&lt;br /&gt;Siblings: 1 Older Sister&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: Blonde&lt;br /&gt;Eye color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 7&lt;br /&gt;Height: Wow like 5'1&lt;br /&gt;Right now what are you...&lt;br /&gt;Wearing: Pajama pants and my camp shirt&lt;br /&gt;Drinking: Water&lt;br /&gt;Thinking About: SLEEP and J.f.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;A - Age: 15&lt;br /&gt;B - Best Friends: Rhi, Amber, Ashley&lt;br /&gt;C - Chore you hate: Taking out the garabage&lt;br /&gt;D - Dad's name &amp; occupation: Dave, Southwest Airlines Pilot&lt;br /&gt;E - Essential everyday item(s): Chap stick :)&lt;br /&gt;F - Favorite actor/actress: Will Ferrel&lt;br /&gt;G - Gold or silver: Silver&lt;br /&gt;H - Hometown: Mesa, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;I - Instruments you play: Dont play one...Wanna play the guitar tho. J.f. teach me :)&lt;br /&gt;J - Job: I need one $$&lt;br /&gt;K - Kids: Yes, preferably a boy &lt;br /&gt;L - Living arrangements: House with my Nazi parents&lt;br /&gt;M - Mother's name and occupation: Joanna, Beautician&lt;br /&gt;N - Name and who are you named after: Alison....uhh myself&lt;br /&gt;O - Overnight hospital stays: Nope not yet&lt;br /&gt;P - Phobia: Heights and spiders&lt;br /&gt;Q - Quote you like: "Look at the faces, listen to the bells. It's hard to believe we need a place called hell..."   Jim Morrison&lt;br /&gt;R - Ride you have: Uh my legs&lt;br /&gt;S - Shows/Soaps you like: Viva La Bam, South Park, Pimp My Ride, What Not To Wear&lt;br /&gt;T - Time you wake up: Around 12&lt;br /&gt;U - Unique habit: I dont think I have one...&lt;br /&gt;V - Vegetable(s)/Fruit(s): Salad, Coliflower, Apples, Peaches, Bananas, and Oranges&lt;br /&gt;W - Worst habit: Cracking Nuckles&lt;br /&gt;X - X-rays you've had: My spine&lt;br /&gt;Y - Yummy food you make: I buy my food...I'm lazy&lt;br /&gt;Z - Zodiac Sign: Gemini</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stellas_journal:9055</id>
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    <title>Raaa Mornin'...</title>
    <published>2004-06-28T17:41:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-28T17:41:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blink 182- Asthenia</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow I'm tired. I'm pretty bored too. I really hate my parents they're Nazis no joke. It's summer and they dont let me do anything. Yes, It sucks ass. Yesterday hmm I did nothing really. I talked to Annie and J.f. on the phone for awhile, and to J.f. later that night. :) I talked to Stephen and Mark online. Heh Mark he's one silly crack baby. Stephen is awesome. Yay, he helped me pick out my new s/n which is Asthenia059. So IM me there for now on. MmmK sounds good. Uh it's wierd but I miss camp. There was always something going on and now that I'm home I'm bored out of my mind. Maybe I should go back. HaHa. Probably next summer tho. I'ma be a C.I.T. :) Well ya I'm hungry but there's nothing to eat. Argh I'm angered. So ya I'm going to go find something to eat. I'll talk to ya'll online or on the phone or whatever floats your boat. (480) 357-6688&amp;lt;--Call me I'm bored.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Stella                                               &amp;lt;3 I miss you J.f. and Annie of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night it came as a picture &lt;br /&gt;With a good reason, a warning sign &lt;br /&gt;This place is void of all passion &lt;br /&gt;If you can image its easy if you try &lt;br /&gt;Believe me I failed this effort &lt;br /&gt;I wrote a reminder this wasn't a vision &lt;br /&gt;This time where are you Houston &lt;br /&gt;Is somebody out there will somebody listen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i go back should I go back should I &lt;br /&gt;I feel alone and tired &lt;br /&gt;Should i go back should i go back should i &lt;br /&gt;I hope i won't forget you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is made up of memories most of them useless delusions &lt;br /&gt;This room is bored of rehearsal &lt;br /&gt;And sick of the boundaries &lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much...</content>
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    <title>Finally home...</title>
    <published>2004-06-27T20:52:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-27T20:52:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blink 182- Always</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Camp wasnt as bad as I thought it would be. I met alot of awesome people J.f., Stephen, Annie, Mark, Ali, Linz, Layne, and Dena. I miss you guys. You all made camp so fun. Yes, I ended up staying for 2 weeks. It was maddness. The second week wasnt near as fun. I missed J.f. and Annie alot. I cried Wow I cried, but it wasnt for this week. I cried for last week. I cried because I missed everyone and missed how much fun it was. I happy that I'm keeping in touch with everyone tho. :) Man you guys are hilarious. Well ya I'm gonna miss J.f. and Annie when they're in Missouri. And everyone else cuz they live far away. So ya everyone call me and we'll chat. (480) 357-6688.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll miss your laugh your smile..."</content>
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    <title>At the Aunt's...</title>
    <published>2004-06-03T03:11:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-03T03:11:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gotti 13- Change 99</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yep I am still in Boston. God It's cold and boring. I so badly want to be home. I've been doing pretty much nothing but hanging with the family. Argh...I dont think anyone misses me, which is kool. Oh well I never really figured anyone would. I'm sad I miss everyone. You guys need to call me. Well I think I'm coming home tomorrow anyways. Geeze why do I still have to have these feelings for Ajay? I'm surprised he still talks to me, but I'm happy he does. We're supposed to hangout before I leave for queer camp. :) Ya I got nothing much else to say. I hope everyone's having a great summer. Call me while I'm here, the number is in my other entry. I love ya'll...       &amp;lt;/3</content>
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    <title>In Boston...</title>
    <published>2004-06-01T23:06:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-01T23:06:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gotti 13  (Cousin's band. They're kick ass)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yes everyone I'm in Boston.:( Hmm...There is not much to say. We got here Friday and I'm staying at my aunt's house. Friday night when we got in we went to my cousin's wedding rehearsal dinner then came home and crashed. Saturday we worked on wedding stuff and then Sunday was the wedding. It turned out really nice, I was very happy.:)The wedding was pretty boring for me I was the only "Younger," one there but I chilled with my cousins girlfriend Alissa. She's kool, she kept slipping me some of her drinks.;)I was really happy tho cuz I got to see my cousin Michael (the one with the band) he's so awesome and hilarious. We talked almost the whole time and made fun of the old people dancing. It was great. Monday I sat around all day alone at my aunt's and watched t.v. and talked to Jay. Today I had to wake up early and went to my aunt's house and we took Michael to the airport. :( He went home to Florida. (He's like my coolest cousin) Then we went to downtown Boston and looked at all the shops you know...Now we're at my aunt's and about to eat dinner. I dont kno If I'll be able to update again till I get home. I'm supposed to come home tomorrow, but sadly I think we aren't returning till Friday. Ahh...It's so cold here I can't take it. Well all this lovey dove wedding stuff is really getting to me. I'm starting to miss him so much. Ya Jay is so sweet and nice to me, he treats me how I want to be treated. But I dont feel the same about him as I do Ajay. I never will...(for the record NO me and Jay are NOT together) I'm single. I love Ajay so much. I feel so horrible for what I did. I kno I'm not even close to perfect, but I wish Ajay was still the same person the one I love but treated me the way Jay does. I don't know, I'm one of those people who need to feel wanted and loved...Well ya If anyone even reads this and you want to get ahold of me give me a call at (480) 518-6989. I miss ya'll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;/3</content>
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    <title>stellas_journal @ 2004-05-25T16:55:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-26T00:06:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-26T00:06:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Madcap</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I think I'm going to kill myself...Hopefully it'll be good fun. Maybe I'll be able to write in here again, who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;/3         How do you make shattered hearts?</content>
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    <title>Te amo...</title>
    <published>2004-05-24T01:06:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-24T01:06:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I haven't written in awhile and I'm sorry...There's nothing I really want to talk about. Things are all fucked up in every aspect of my life. Nothing is going right. I don't even kno what to think anymore...I'm sorry for everything I've done to you. I'm still wishing things will change.         &amp;lt;/3</content>
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    <title>Arrrggghhh...</title>
    <published>2004-05-14T03:42:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-14T03:42:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Story of the Year...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">God I am the worst dancer that ever lived. I tried so hard...All I wanted was to do good, and I blew it. Arrrggghhh...I dont even wanna kno what I got. I QUIT. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &amp;lt;/3</content>
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    <title>I'm talkin to Chub-bay baby...</title>
    <published>2004-05-13T04:54:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-13T04:54:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rap...Cuz I'm talkin to Chub-bay Baby.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hehe today was alright. I made it back to second auditions and I have to go tomorrow. I'm way nervous, but I hope I do good. Everything is still confusing...When people ask about you I dont kno what to say? I'm still hopeing things work out, but no matter what I will always care about you. Wish me luck...&amp;lt;3</content>
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