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  <title>Chasing Waterfalls</title>
  <subtitle>Muh life is 10 shades of gray I hope all 10 fade away</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Peaches and Cream</name>
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  <updated>2005-05-08T15:57:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:indygirl101:9836</id>
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    <title>back to swimming!!!</title>
    <published>2005-05-08T15:57:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-08T15:57:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>makin the band THREEEEE</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well tracks over... i have no sports to do over summer... BACK TO SWIMMING!!! Aight so I've been back since las tuesday... n omg it was so amazing seeing everyone. I feel like I've missed so much tho n i can't really catch up on it all... ugh. But I'm sure i will, eventually :\ meh. I might go back to duffy's group if i get back to where i was... but i'm not competing so they probly won't let me in anywayz. Sooo schools been really rough lately... I can't seem to do as well as I wuz even tho i'm tryin. Ugh i think mayb its cuz i'm already in gibbs so therrs really no point in tryin? But w/e w/e no worries... 4 more weeks left, 18 school days then i'm OUT. Anyways i'll write more when i have som'n more to write about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIMI I LOVE YOU THANK YOU FOR REMINDIN ME TO UPDATE!!! haha guess wut?!?! I SAW YOU FRIDAY! lmao that feels good to say MWA love you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:indygirl101:9573</id>
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    <title>DISTRICTS DISTRICTS DISTRICTS!!!</title>
    <published>2005-04-16T12:48:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-16T12:48:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Errtime - Nelly</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ooOoOoOOooOoo last night was SOO awesome!!! Okay well I ran the 400 and I got 5th and our 4 by 400 relay got 2nd so we're GOING TO REGIONALS babyyy! I'm so excited... another week with my favoritist track team! Geeze idk how last night could have gotten ANY better... it was a beautiful thing. Our guy's team won districts COMPLETELY! Our girls team got 4th... but I never really realized how little people we have for girls... so 4th is pretty damn good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um I haven't been doin too good in school lately... and I been tryin an everythin idk wut it is I just can't seem to get the grades I used to. I feel like I'm struggling to much but I'm already in gibbons so why should I care that much? I mean sure I'd rather be getting A's rite now now but if I'm tryin I can't do anythin else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I think me n Mo gonna hit up the mall today... yay :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:indygirl101:9387</id>
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    <title>Ma's computor... ugh</title>
    <published>2005-03-31T02:48:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-31T02:48:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nada</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well today was uneventful. Ummm muh laptop hadda be dropped off at school cause the hinges were loose or som'n and they hadda be fixed like right away before the screen broke off for a SECOND TIME. Geeze I'm gettin sick of all this... I jus want my laptop back life is so boring! NO MUSIC, NO AIM (unless I sit in the office like rite now... away from the TV)... geeze... anyways tomorrow's already thursday this week's gone by fast (maybe cause we didn't have n e school monday!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMERICA'S NEXT TOP MODEL IS ON TONIGHT!!! Yess... so excited. Comment if you watch it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practice was easy today... 6 200's but jus stridin them out an working on form...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go now.</content>
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    <title>Don't you hate waking up the morning after you're really sad one night?</title>
    <published>2005-03-28T17:56:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-28T17:56:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>So Gone - Monica</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*yawn* Today ima be goin to track at 4... yay... I hope it's easy today I really can't handle more than a couple 100's or somethin lol! If you wanna do somethin after track jus call... school starts tomorrow :( Umm I'll write lata, nothin to say at the moment.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:indygirl101:8245</id>
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    <title>Bored...</title>
    <published>2005-03-26T18:27:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-26T18:27:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Thugz Mansion - Tupac</lj:music>
    <content type="html">OMG I. am. so. BORED. PULEASE someone call ta do som'n I think I might go crazy. So0o0o0o0o0o I was GONNA go ta Lincoln Road in MIAMI today but no0o0o0o0o Rachel, Sara, and Kim are busy... poo. I knew Kim was busy cause her Dad and Sis are in town (HI KELLY N DADDY!) so I didn't bother askin her, Rachel went to bed too late last nite, and Sara's goin to some Marissa's house? Very confusing... but yeah I'm stuck at home... doin nothin but listenin ta sad music :( I hate these days. It's all sunny and perfect for goin outside but NO - everyone's fucking busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday we had track at 4... as usual fa spring break almost no one showed up. But I liked everyone that DID show up so it was nice. Matt, Kush, Greg n his brother (don't really know them to well), and me and Matt were da only ones in tha sprinting group, we did 5 200's. They went pretty well save for me gettin muh ass kicked by Matt... *professionally kicked. Haha it was nice though. Haha I love Kush... he's a big(ger) pimp(than Matt) LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... ima be goin now listenin to more music.</content>
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    <title>indygirl101 @ 2005-03-17T17:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-17T23:08:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-17T23:11:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Ring 2 Commercial</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. copy and post in your LJ&lt;br /&gt;2. bold anything that is true&lt;br /&gt;3. leave plain anything that is untrue&lt;br /&gt;4. add something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;01. I miss somebody right now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. I watch more tv than I used to.&lt;br /&gt;03. I love olives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;04. I love sleeping.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;05. I own lots of books.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. I wear glasses or contact lenses.&lt;br /&gt;07. I love to play video games.&lt;br /&gt;08. I've tried marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;09. I've watched porn movies.&lt;br /&gt;10. I have been in a threesome.&lt;br /&gt;11. I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship. (My ex was)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. I believe honesty is usually the best policy. (Newly learned lesson)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I have acne free skin. Well pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;14. I like and respect Al Sharpton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. I curse frequently.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I have changed a lot mentally over the last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. I have a hobby.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. I've been told I have a nice butt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.&lt;br /&gt;20. I'm really, really smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. I've never broken someone else's bones.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. I have a secret that I am ashamed to reveal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. I love rain. (Sometimes, like right now)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I'm paranoid at times.&lt;br /&gt;25. I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. I need money right now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. I love sushi. (HOW DID YOU KNOW?!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I talk really, really fast. &lt;br /&gt;29. I have fresh breath in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;30. I have semi-long hair. (Nope, it's long)&lt;br /&gt;31. I have lost money in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. I have at least one brother and/or one sister.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. I was born in a country outside of the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. I shave my legs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. I have a twin.&lt;br /&gt;37. I couldn't survive without Caller I.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. I like the way that I look.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39. I have lied to a good friend in the past 6 months. (I had to)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. I know how to do cornrows. (No, but I've had them)&lt;br /&gt;41. I am usually pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;42. I have mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;43. I think prostitution should be legalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;44. I think Britney Spears is pretty. (Well she's not ugly but she's nothing special)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. I have cheated on significant other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;46. I have a hidden talent. (Singing, there it's not hidden anymore)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47. Always hyper no matter how much sugar I have. (Usually, sometimes I'm pretty chill...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;48. I think that I'm popular. (Yea, generally)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49. I am currently single.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. I have kissed someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;51. I enjoy talking on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;52. I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;53. I love to shop.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. I would rather shop than eat.&lt;br /&gt;55. I would classify myself as ghetto.&lt;br /&gt;56. I'm bourgie and have worn a sweater tied around my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;57. I'm obsessed with my LJ&lt;br /&gt;58. I don't hate anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;59. I'm a pretty good dancer. (Yes I am)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;60. I don't think Mike Tyson raped Desiree Washington.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;62. I have a cell phone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;63. I watch MTV on a daily basis (But Vh1 and BET are better)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;67. I have never been in a real relationship before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;68. I've rejected someone before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;69. I currently have a crush on someone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;71. I want to have children in the future. (Definately)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;72. I have changed a diaper before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. I've had the cops called on me before.&lt;br /&gt;74. I bite my nails all the time.&lt;br /&gt;75. I am a member of the Tom Green fan club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;76. I'm not allergic to anything deadly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;77. I have a lot to learn.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. I have dated someone at least 10 years older or younger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;79. I plan on seeing Ice Cube's newest "Friday" movie.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. I am very shy around the opposite sex esp. when they are really good looking.&lt;br /&gt;81. I'm online 24/7, even as an away message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;82. I have at least 5 away messages saved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. I have tried alcohol before&lt;br /&gt;84. I have made a move on a friend's significant other in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;85. I own the "South Park" movie.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. I have avoided assignments at work to be on Xanga or Livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;87. When I was a kid I played "the birds and the bees" with a neighbor or chum.&lt;br /&gt;88. I enjoy country music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;89. I love my best friends. (How would I live without them?!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.&lt;br /&gt;91. I watch soap operas whenever I can.&lt;br /&gt;92. I'm obsessive, anal retentive, and often a perfectionist.&lt;br /&gt;93. I have used my sexuality to advance my career.&lt;br /&gt;94. I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all&lt;br /&gt;95. I know all the words to Slick Rick's "Children's Story".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;96. Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;97. I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. I have dated a close friend's ex. (Thas against the rules)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;99. I'm happy as of this moment.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. I have gone scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;101. I have/had a crush on somebody I've never met.&lt;br /&gt;102. I have kissed someone I knew I shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;103. I play a musical instrument.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;104. I strongly dislike math.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;105. I'm procrastinating something right now. (HOMEWORK...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106. I own and use a library card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;107. I fall in 'lust' more than in 'love.' (It only means something when it's love, though)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;108. Cheese enchiladas rock my socks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109. I think The Lord of the Rings is one of the greatest things ever.&lt;br /&gt;110. I'm obsessed with the tv show "Lost"&lt;br /&gt;111. I think Beyblades is the coolest show in coolsville. And I think that tekken is the rockingest game in rockville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;112. There are more things I could be better at, if only I tried harder.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113. Sometimes I don't like food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;114. I worry sometimes that I'm not being the best friend I could be to the people I care about.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115. I desperately want people to respect me but it rarely happens.&lt;br /&gt;116. I have never been able to say anything positive about myself and truly believe it.&lt;br /&gt;117. I am bisexual.&lt;br /&gt;118. I think scottish accents are very attractive.&lt;br /&gt;119. I could spend an entire day on the computer with the occasional potty &amp; food breaks.&lt;br /&gt;120. I think George W. Bush is not only a horrible president, but really annoying as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;121. I have never been this happy with my life and content in this skin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;122. I have no problem downloading Mp3's for free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123. I adore scarves.&lt;br /&gt;124. I'm a total lit nerd.&lt;br /&gt;125. I have a severe coffee addiction&lt;br /&gt;126. I like classical music.&lt;br /&gt;127. I have gone to the theater to see Rocky Horror in costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;128. I play a sport which involves no contact whatsoever. (track, bitchesss)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129. I sometimes delude myself into thinking that college will be the solution to all of my problems.&lt;br /&gt;130. I steal other peoples lj icons. &lt;br /&gt;131. The person I like likes someone else.&lt;br /&gt;132. i enjoy watching and or reading harry potter over and over&lt;br /&gt;133. i have really and truly bawled my eyes out in the past week.&lt;br /&gt;134. i have slept a straight 24 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the one I added... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;135. I have mooned the freeway with a member of the opposite sex.&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:indygirl101:7823</id>
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    <title>Fun Shit</title>
    <published>2005-03-07T01:23:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-07T01:23:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mr. Lonely - Akon</lj:music>
    <content type="html">LONG time no update!!! I GOT INTO GIBBONS!!! All honors classes and a 95 on the entrance test... now that it's so close I got to say that I'm kinda scurred to leave PC. I been there my WHOLE life and now it's gonna come to an end in 2 1/2 months! Kim got in too, all honors as well... yay :) And is kicking ass at Divison II's as we speak! Go Kim... Go Kim... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's been pretty easy and track's been going AWESOME! We had a meet all day yesterday called the Angelini Relays at Westminister. We did really well for a 2A school against Flannigan and other 6A schools! No idea wat place we got but it wasn't last. Erick is officially the hottest guy ever. I officially cannot stand how unbelievably good looking he is. Woww... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS! I have this friend who can't stop thinking about a certain boy and is going to give up because he's getting wit a slut right now... DON'T GIVE UP U KNOW WHO YOU ARE, YOU SEXY BEAST! Guys are assholes wit penises... they'll get over that somehow and start thinkin about wut counts... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no luck here wit the boys though. 1. Either we're too good of friends 2. They have a girlfriend 3. They're way too charming and WAY TOO TWOFACED &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On lighter news the PC Boca dance was Friday... hah...hahaha I didn't know you could fit that many ugly boys in one room. Geeze I feel bad for my Pine Crest pimps and pimpstresses next year! Have fun guys... lmao anyways I better do some HW I'll write soon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... PEACE!</content>
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    <title>Ugh fuck you, Ma</title>
    <published>2005-02-19T00:38:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-19T00:38:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Me, Myself, and I - Beyonce</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Goddang as if today wasn't bad enough all fucking ready muh mom has to go off and be well... herself I guess. She's goin on and on about how I needa take care of myself and how it was different when I was younger cause I wasn't old enough too. Well guess wut? It WAS fucking different when I was younger cause you was drinkin all the time... and yeah I took care of myself. So shut the fuck up and get outta my face cause you have no idea about the capabilities I have of takin care of myself. She jus attacks me every wakin minute of the day! It's not like I get any praise for good shit, I mean she's not interested in any of tha sports I play and who cares but muh grades are neva good enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ANYWAYS... today we had a half day at school... it was aight I guess. We had a sensitivity to bullying somethin or other and we did a play. (LMAO Allison that was so fun) annnd then I hadda leave school at noon then come back at 4 for track practice. Track was fun, Friday-Funday so it was easy an interestin as alwayssssss... muh sins are KILLIN me and all I can do apparently is ice dem. So thas what I'm doin... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimi's tryin to convert me into likin Emo/Punk rock bands... I'm very confused by it all but I can't say that it's half bad. I like it but I don't think it can replace my music YET lmao Kimi I'll keep tryin. I have nothin to do this weekend... call me ta make plans.</content>
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    <title>Track</title>
    <published>2005-02-04T23:34:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-04T23:34:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Say My Name - Destiny's Child</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well jus got back from track (friday funday, bitches!!!) and its goin real damn well. I love it soo much and even when it gets hard almost like swimming used to be, I don't dread it. Yes, I am only a week into it... and I'm missin muh swimming friends like CRAZY... guys I love you we GOTTA hang soon. :( But I think imma keep on goin wit track. I got beat only by dis one girl named Allison... and she's hella fast! Goddang! But she's a senior so I'm okay wit it. This weekend's gonna be a busy onnnnnne... I love this boy but can't say his name... and he's goin to Adri's party comin up next week! So0o0o0o0o0o excited! Anyways... nothin much has been goin on. So imma write a little lata.</content>
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    <title>Alexa's here!</title>
    <published>2005-01-30T22:43:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-30T22:43:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>MTV and Alexaness</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey all...&lt;br /&gt;Aight I think I mite change SN's or som'n so if you still wanna be added as muh friend please reply to this update? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexa's here! We jus got back from her house/the beach... which was cold, sunless, and windy... and we ran a mile! YES! I feel so not lazy rite now but we jus had nutella bread (ymmm...) so now I feel chubby. We're gonna go rent Romeo and Juliet (yes, with Leonardo DiCaprio...) and look at the scene they wouldn't let us see en escuela! Hahaha aight so we're gonna go now... lata lata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gibbons here I come! ^_^</content>
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    <title>Been awhile...</title>
    <published>2005-01-28T22:58:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-28T22:58:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Like Toy Soldiers - Eminem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I haven't updated in awhile and I gotta tell u its gettin a little harder already to keep updating... I broke my 'everyday' thing when muh internet was busted for like 3 days or som'n but w/e... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test for Gibbons is tomorrow! I'm kinda nervous but not really. I didn't study like... at all but neither did Kim or everyone else taking it... So I think I'll be fine. :-D I'm kind of excited to get out of PC but now as its closer I'm kinda scurred too... It's gonna be weird knowin almost NO ONE therre. But I'll always have Kimi there :-D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm Sara blocked me... Sara if you reading this jus tell me why? Please? Ur the only one... if I annoy you jus tell me I'll get the hell of your back.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:indygirl101:6456</id>
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    <title>Ugh... 1st day without basketball</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T23:19:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-19T23:19:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nada</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I got home relatively early today. No basketball... but track starts soon so me and my jocky self have something to look forward to. At the moment I'm in the middle of writing muh stupid 5 paragraph essay on Romeo and Juliet... helllllllllllp I think I'm going to keel over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGGGH Holli SIGN ON! I g2 talk to you I feel awful for you thinking that was me who commented on ur LJ. Please sign on and I'll prove to you it wasn't me, or if you can't get on AIM or I'm not on AIM call me or something... 954 465 5109 (probly stupid to post a number here but w/e...) Write lata.</content>
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    <title>Worst. Day. Ever.</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T03:04:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-19T03:16:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Real World on MTV</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Alarm didn't go off. Got to school late. Fucked up the lab in IPS. Accidentally typed "Fucks" instead of "Fuchs" in reading :P Failed math test. Laptop screan BROKE OFF in world civ. Got accused of being a total bitch and saying some awful shit I didn't say to Holli :( GOT KICKED OFF BASKETBALL FOR FUCKING LYING ABOUT BEING AT SCHOOL ON COMMUNITY SERVICE DAY. I don't know what the hell to do I'm SO damn depressed rite now... and I mean muh mom jus can't stop rubbing it in muh face every two seconds she calls me a fucking lyer and she has the maturity of a 5 year old. Ugh... imma go too mad to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1104013662sbtb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Prep/Jock/Cheerleader&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Prep/Jock/Cheerleader&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="88" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;88%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Punk/Rebel&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="44" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;44%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Ghetto gangsta&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="38" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;38%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Loner&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="38" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;38%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Stoner&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="13" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;13%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Drama nerd&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="6" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;6%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Goth&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="6" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;6%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Geek&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="0" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;0%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=987"&gt;What's Your High School Stereotype?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=6786"&gt;"What Olympic Sport Are You?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz/6786/res5.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;basketball&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your a baller. For 36 years after basketball entered the Olympic Games as a full medal sport for men, the question was not who would win, but who would finish second. The United States owned the game, and not just because it was invented there. You love the sweaty thrill of this game.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Internet's been down...</title>
    <published>2005-01-16T16:28:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-16T16:28:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cribs on MTV</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well the internet's been down for about two days and I'm sooo happy to get it back! Well I saw COACH CARTER and I LOVE TIMO CRUZ!!! Amanda's party's later and I have nothing to wear cause I thought it was fancy but it really isn't apparently and now I'm GONNA DIE! Sara help me! LMAO I shouldn't have signed that stupid receit for the dress! Well I'll write later cause I got nothing to say... and Limewire's busted so I got no music either...</content>
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    <title>EWWW 35 POINTS</title>
    <published>2005-01-14T02:32:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-14T02:32:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>UCLA game...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">HOOOOOLY crap jus got back from a JV game and omg... couldn't be more pissed. We jus lost by 35 points and I thought I played pretty good... well not really cause the team only scored 13 but I had 5 of those 13! Still mad though... we really hadda pull it together and it jus didn't happen. We got practice tomorrow at 12 and coaches said we'd be doin 2 hours of boxing out... doesn't that sound funn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COACH CARTER COMES OUT TOMORROW!!!</content>
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    <title>Comras is over</title>
    <published>2005-01-13T04:29:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-13T04:29:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Heat Game</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well we had a really really boring day at school and this stupid sensitivity towards bullying assembly with the retarded Mr. Mcgrath... yeah... so now we have our first game tomorrow and Comras is sleeping over and we're skipping school! Cause its community service day... yeah. So no one's online cause its 11 30 and they all have school... so... yeah.</content>
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    <title>Hmm...</title>
    <published>2005-01-12T00:18:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-12T00:18:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TV</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well today we had a varsity game at 7 but I couldn't go cause you hadda be there by 5 and I had a doctors/orhtadontist appointment. I found out I have problems in my shins and that I shouldn't be playing basketball but do I ever care about injuries? No, not really. I also found out that I'm taking more time than I thought off swimming... because varsity track comes right after basketball and I think Rothstein's the coach. AND I can't even picture myself goin BACK to swimming... I mean my life is so NOT STRESSFUL without swimming! It's CRAZY I mean yeah I miss the people there soooo much but I know I'll see them soon... I hope. I really don't like Hibai anymore, I guess distance doesn't make the heart grow fonder. So I'm kinda indecisive right now I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another even sadder note, someone (I won' say who...) said it was kind of a bad idea for me to get involved with the people at SAS. So I blocked some people from their school... all the guys and some of the girls. If you really wanna talk to me, or let me know that you don't want nothing to do with me then call me ladies cause I don't know how to do right by you all anymore. So... if you wanna talk to me, call me, you know my number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On happier news... I'M PEDRO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/retromex/1104856128_eonDPedro0.gif" border="0" alt="Pedro"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pedro Sanchez&lt;br /&gt;(Please rate my quiz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/retromex/quizzes/Which%20Napoleon%20Dynamite%20character%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Napoleon Dynamite character 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>Homework homework homework</title>
    <published>2005-01-09T16:38:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-09T16:38:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Thugs Mansion - Tupac</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I jus finished muh lab report and now I'm onto the essay about Romeo and Juliet... oh gee isn't that fun? Well I wanted ta go to tha beach but all muh friends are busy... I jus tried ta talk to Sara on AIM and I think she's mad at me for maybe muh LJ entry a couple days ago about tha movies not sure though. So it looks like I'll be stayin home today instead of doing anything remotely fun... mom's drivin me crazy jus as I predicted but dad will be home tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About that other Journal entry... I shouldn't have blamed anyone like I did because I WAS invited (like a couple days ago supposedly) and this was when I thought it was jus Sara and Jesse goin so I said I didn't wanna go, so that movie and the movie a couple nights ago was in fact the same situation and it was a complete misunderstanding and I'm a bitch for bein pissed off and I'll probly delete that entry in a sec. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indy Baby 0ya: hey &lt;br /&gt;pnkXrckXprincss: no&lt;br /&gt;Indy Baby 0ya: ... &lt;br /&gt;pnkXrckXprincss: bye&lt;br /&gt;Indy Baby 0ya: k bye?&lt;br /&gt;Indy Baby 0ya: r u pissed at me or som'n? &lt;br /&gt;Indy Baby 0ya: sara?&lt;br /&gt;pnkXrckXprincss: bye&lt;br /&gt;Indy Baby 0ya: w/e i did i'm sry&lt;br /&gt;Indy Baby 0ya: bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah thas the extent of our convo... any suggestions?</content>
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    <title>Memory thingy - do it!</title>
    <published>2005-01-08T21:56:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-08T21:56:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Unpretty - TLC</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Leave a comment with a memory of me. &lt;br /&gt;It can be anything you want. &lt;br /&gt;Then post this in your journal &lt;br /&gt;and see what people remember of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today we had a game-like scrimage at practice and that went pretty well besides Jill and Silvia takin one for the team and gettin hurt :( And we lost by... 5 I think. Our team was me, Laura, Silvia, Jill, Lexi, Nicole, and Tina in the end cause of the injuries. No wait I'm forgettin someone... well I'll think of it later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I really feel like I gotta get better at basketball, I mean I hate being second best at EVERYTHING I do. I mean I know I'm only in 8th but I jus wanna be considered 'really good' for once or w/e. I mean swimming, average, other sports still average so it's like why can't I be really good at this? But it seems like no matter how hard I practice I won't be 'really good'. I guess I'm a little frustrated right now I hope I'll do better soon.</content>
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    <title>I HATE HIS GUTS!</title>
    <published>2005-01-07T03:29:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-07T03:29:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Write later... too late at night rite now.</content>
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    <title>Daddy's Gone</title>
    <published>2005-01-06T01:55:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-06T01:55:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Obsession - Frankie. J and Baby Bash</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well Dad's gone for muh grandpa's funeral in California and as ya may know I don't get along wit muh mom very well. So I'm kinda miserable rite now! Usually muh dad would be out herre sittin wit me watchin some t.v. but since he gone muh mom's jus shut in her room like she always is. She may as well be drinkin still. Damn that was cold but it's how I feel. I mean its not that bad, I like bein away from people sometimes, listenin to explicit music that I can't when muh dad's herre... but I hate bein ALONE! I can't STAND bein alone! Idk what it is but ever since muh parents have been sober I can't do anythin happy unless muh friends are herre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well school was borin... as always and we had this really really really boring Chorus assembly or some crazy shit like that. Then me and Mad TRIED ta be rebels and be late ta band but no... we couldn't do it. Lmao we're such losers. And flute jus isn't fun anymore, I mean I had muh lesson and omg I jus wanted to rip muh teacher's head off! LIKE DAMN! LEAVE ME THA FUCK ALONE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm watchin Quintuplets and OMG so funny! I love Quintuplets but I missed That 70's Show. Anyways therre are these really annoyin e-mails goin around school wit 50 of tha 'popular' people and they are gettin REALLY really REALLY annoying. There's been a fucking 180 of them. Matt and Kapil, need ta shut tha fuck up. Can ya tell I'm in a bad mood? Yeah...</content>
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    <title>Weird mood...</title>
    <published>2005-01-05T00:54:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-05T01:20:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Can't Let You Go - Fab featuring Lil Mo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow today was weird. School wasn't too bad besides tha normal boredness... and practice was actually pretty fun today! I jus e-mailed Lisa sayin I'm takin a couple months off... I haven't been able to make ONE practice this past week or this week. And waisting 100 a month for swimming when you're not even goin is jus plain retarded. I have nothin to write about! I made a background of the bball sleepover... yea yea it's pimp. Hah you know how we do! Well I'm out for now... lata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww... well okay gosh. This is tough to write. Jesse jus IMd me sayin that his New Year's resolution was ta patch things up wit me. I kno, its a little late, but I changed SN's and OBVIOUSLY didn't tell him... and I signed on INDYbreezinAT90 today instead of indy baby 0ya and there he was. So he apologized, and I told him we could be cool again. Now I find myself really happy we can be friends again. Gosh I hate how I care for him so much.</content>
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    <title>School sucks!</title>
    <published>2005-01-04T01:17:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-04T01:17:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Keyshia Cole featuring Kanye - I Changed My Mind</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well we went back ta school today and omg I was bored in 1st fucking period. I can't believe we got to go back so soon! It feels like we had a break like a normal weekend. So I was up till like 1 las nite doin homework for um guess who? Rothstein of course! Also muh basketball coach... reading the mos stupid book ever My Antonia. And I feel like I g2 hang out wit someone rite now but its not like I can cause its a frikin school nite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have no hw cause I did it all in study hall... lotsa people are online and I have nothin ta journal about! Practice was really boring today we didn't run at all we jus kinda stood there and went over two defense plays or w/e... the same ones we been goin over for all of winter break &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Gosh school's depressing. And I really got to study for the entrance exams for Gibbons! Damn I'm gonna have a lousy January...</content>
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    <title>Sara's Here!</title>
    <published>2005-01-02T14:23:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-02T14:23:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sing... sing a song...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sara's here!!! We went to tha movies last night and saw Fat Albert and then she came back over to sleep over. We stayed up till 6, so now I'm REALLY not gonna be able to sleep for SCHOOL TOMORROW. I'm not looking forward to this AT ALL. My eyes are burning I got so little sleep. We purposely set the alarm at 8 so we wouldn't waist the whole day or be like... messed up in our shleepy schedule. Write later</content>
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    <title>Happy New Year?</title>
    <published>2005-01-01T18:33:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-01T18:34:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Punk Rock Princess (Holy Jesus!) - Something Corperate</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow today does not feel like 2005! Damn... schools tha day after tomorrow. But I've had some fun! New years was kind of sad this year, I guess it's all tha bad shit that went down. Last night I went ta MO's house and of COURSE we want to tha Seminole Hard Rock Hotel ta hang out on New Years. We had dinner and then went back to tha room while her parents watched some old rock concert? We were playin Nintendo and watching Mr. 3000, but then she called Paul... that gets kind of annoying I guess. I mean everytime I'm over shes on tha phone wit him at least a couple of times. So I went ta bed because I was pissed off and didn't really feel like sittin there while she was on tha phone wit him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I'm probly gonna go see National Treasure wit Kim again! I'm so excited thas tha best movie ever. But rite now I can't reach her and Jacky's supposed ta come and pick up Max (thank God) so idk wat to do! I called Kim's house and her mom picked up and said she'd call me back. I hope she does. Anyways I'm gonna go be back lata.</content>
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