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  <updated>2009-10-26T21:23:28Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:whoabrittanee:104902</id>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2009-10-26T17:19:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-26T21:23:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-26T21:23:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Reguardless of what I've said in the past couple weeks, I'm not confused anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I know what I want &amp; I've been running from it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home. Not only to see Tony, but I'm bringing good news home with me.&lt;br /&gt;I should have known what was going on but, I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;Today showed me what I needed to see to make me realize what &amp; who I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Also I think everyone should know, Aaron is a scumbag who only wants drugs from you.&lt;/strike&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:whoabrittanee:104520</id>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2009-10-23T23:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-24T04:00:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-24T04:00:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. If the world was ending and you could listen to one song, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="1" color="#999999"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=100003112"&gt;Hurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://www.myspace.com/nin"&gt;nine inch nails&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="font: Verdana" href="http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=videos"&gt;MySpace Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How did you first come across that song?&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even tell you, all I know is the second I heard it I fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;The Johnny Cash version is also good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If it reminds you of a person, is that person still with you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm always with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Does anyone else know what that song means to you?&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't have a specific meaning, it just says everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Where would you listen to it, and with whom?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere high. Whoever was around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had feelings for someone, quit talking to them for a year &amp; then all of a sudden start talking &amp; all your feelings come rushing back?</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2009-10-11T19:30:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-11T23:31:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-11T23:31:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm returning to my old ways.&lt;br /&gt;I will not apologize, this time.&lt;br /&gt;You did this, I'm just doing what I feel I need to do.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:whoabrittanee:95172</id>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2008-08-30T21:22:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-31T01:43:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-31T01:43:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;so withdrawn and feeling numb watching life come all undone growng fear, a human grace&lt;br /&gt;a drowning mind in a dark embrace&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks when you find out what you thought was real, wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you're happy, cuz seriously you got me good.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:whoabrittanee:86082</id>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-05-06T16:24:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-06T20:28:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-06T20:28:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Nick is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I talk to him I think to myself "wtf.. i chose chris over him?"&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Jeez I was a fucking idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But things worked out. So that's good.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-05-04T18:07:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-04T22:18:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-02T03:46:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok. I am the happiest I have been in a VERY long time.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Nick. &lt;a href="http://whoabrittanee.livejournal.com/14371.html#cutid1"&gt;http://whoabrittanee.livejournal.com/14371.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we're talking again. &amp; it's been great.&lt;br /&gt;We've been talking every day for like 5-8hrs. He's so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;He's going to the wedding with me &amp; it's going to be fun.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-04-07T22:19:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-08T02:25:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-02T03:51:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so some wacko bitch was all in my face today.&lt;br /&gt;well not really in my face but she was bitching me out on myspace.&lt;br /&gt;can you say LAME.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. she was all like "you shouldn't be proud of being a milf or let boys call you that. it's a dirogatory term."&lt;br /&gt;who fucking cares. i'm 19, i'm hot &amp; i'm a mom. if boys want to call me a milf why not let them. it secretly makes me feel good. haha. shhh don't tell anyone!&lt;br /&gt;but the girl jus kept on saying it like if she said it enough i'd change my title thing. i don't even know her. so finally i was just like shut up. ok geez go bug someone who actually cares you're alive.&lt;br /&gt;then i blocked her ass. hahahah</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-04-07T01:09:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T05:16:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-07T05:16:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">whatever. i'm so sick of rushing everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;well i dont rush it's more like go faster then usual. but i'm not like ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if that made sense but yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so over tired. but i actually go an hour nap today.&lt;br /&gt;it was AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats all i guess. it's not like anyone really cares anyway.&lt;br /&gt;but ok.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:whoabrittanee:82011</id>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-03-27T18:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-27T23:58:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-02T03:56:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I HATE GUILT TRIPS. SO FUCK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously don't make me feel like i'm doing something wrong when i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;you don't like it so get over it &amp; move on.&lt;br /&gt;i do what i think is best at the time i'm doing it &amp; things usually work out nicely.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care really &amp; i was sad to see you go really sad.&lt;br /&gt;but i know you have stuff to deal with back home, thats why i bought the plane ticket &amp; thats why i told you to go.&lt;br /&gt;you have a strong grip on my heart &amp; just when i think i can let you have it you do something so fucked up &amp; uncalled for it makes me wonder if you're ever going to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;but then again who am i to say you're not grown up.. i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; honestly i want you here with me, every day&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you make me feel.&lt;br /&gt;i like the fact that i can cry in front of you. because i do cry a lot.&lt;br /&gt;but i need to know if you're serious. i need to know if you really want this.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be made a fool because i know how you are. &amp; i wont be that girl again. EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you'll be there when i need you &amp; i know you have a big heart&lt;br /&gt;but what you say &amp; what you do are totally different.&lt;br /&gt;i want &amp; need you to change your ways. i want you to move up here. i want us to get a place. but i only want that if it's what YOU REALLY &amp; TRULY WANT.&lt;br /&gt;any decision you make will be perfectly fine. i don't expect anything from you.&lt;br /&gt;you're 26 &amp; i understand that you don't necessarily want to settle down &amp; be a real family. it's ok. seriously. i rather you be happy then be forced into something we'll both regret in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's spring break &amp; you're probably in daytona right now with the boys &amp; picking up chicks at the club &amp; whatever. even though you've only been home for 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;but when you read this.. just know that i miss you &amp; i want you here.&lt;br /&gt;please just understand that i don't want you to come back into my life until you have figured out what you want. i don't need to be hurt again especially by you.</content>
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    <title>Update from the hospital #1</title>
    <published>2007-02-16T15:55:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-16T15:55:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, I had Alyssa. She's beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;I'm an actual mommy now, it feels strange but fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in the hospital &amp; will be until tomorrow around 10AM. Thank God I can't wait to get out of here. They have bad food, it smells &amp; they don't even have cable so it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;But I did have my mom bring me my laptop. She just left. Ahh. She's bringing my camera cable up tonight so expect pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so this is how it went down.&lt;br /&gt;Valentines day. Spent the day loungin on the couch, eating candy playin w/ my dogs. I end up watching Son N Law for the 900th time. I laugh uncontorllably (because come on it's Pauly Shore).&lt;br /&gt;Anyways after the movie was over I get up to get some juice &amp; splash on my tile floor.&lt;br /&gt;I got to the hospital around 11:20PM &amp; was in labor for 10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Finally gave birth to my beautiful little girl at 9:27AM yesterday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Dee was here the whole time. He's also been sitting with me a lot &amp; sneaking me Taco Bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh I'm a mommy. My mom's a grandma. My dad's a grandpa hahahaha.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-02-08T20:40:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-09T01:40:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-09T01:40:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Anna Nicole Smith died.&lt;br /&gt;In Florida. Because she collapsed.&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats going to happen to the baby she just had not to long ago?&lt;br /&gt;How the hell did she die. It's so out of the blue.&lt;br /&gt;Like her son died the day after she gave birth. Now she died.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Maybe it's because of Trim Spa. How crazy would that be.&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess she can finally have ghost on ghost sex with the ghost the took advantage of her like 15 years ago.</content>
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    <title>Football!</title>
    <published>2007-02-05T04:27:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-05T04:30:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">They game was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;I love how much boys love football. I have such a good time watching games with them, cuz they get so into it. Yelling, screaming, telling you to hush cuz the game is back on.&lt;br /&gt;The half time show sucked. Who the hell thought it was a good idea to bring in Prince. I mean seriously. &amp; he thought it was cool to sing a Foo Fighters song. No.&lt;br /&gt;Budweiser had some of the funniest commercials. They always do.&lt;br /&gt;Cults won. Which was awesome. I hate the Bears.&lt;br /&gt;I took a couple hits off of the blunt they passed around in the 2nd quarter. haha no one even noticed. I also had a cigarette. I haven't even been craving them but they were in front of me. I had to take one. mmmm Marlboro Milds. I wanna smoke a whole pack right now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my mom made like this huge thing. Hot wings, chili cheese dip, sandwiches, lady fingers, meatballs, mini weenies, lemon squares, those filled egg things, mud pie &amp; we bought a superbowl cake &amp; ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Of course there was beer, rum, whiskey but mostly beer.&lt;br /&gt;Matt, Christian, Dee, Jordan, Josh, Devin, Jess, Miranda, Linn, Casee, Daisy &amp; James all came over. They did rum shots for every kick off, touch down &amp; field goal. So they kinda got hammered. But little ol' me just sat back &amp; watched.&lt;br /&gt;I also think Casee &amp; James did some black tar in my bathroom. I found the needle &amp; foil in my trash. Those crazy kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I think I'm just going to sleep though Valentines Day. I'm not excited for it. &amp; I don't like the holiday to begin with. So whatever. People get all. OMG what do I buy her, you know her what does she want. Chocolate? Roses? Jewelry? All three? blah blah blah. Get her candy &amp; a stuffed animal. DON'T DO JEWELRY UNLESS YOU CAN TOP YOURSELF THE NEXT YEAR DAMMIT! ha. seriously.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-01-05T23:03:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-06T04:04:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-06T04:04:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Temptation is hard to resist.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2007-01-03T22:57:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-04T03:57:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-02T06:17:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Things are starting to get complicated. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;This is when I usually quit or just walk away. But I can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm stuck. I finally have to deal with it head on... which sucks even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He obviously thinks I owe him something for dealing with me during this, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;The only person I think should be making a big deal out of this is Dee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 15, 2007 I will be on a plane to Vermont for the last time, before I make it my home.&lt;br /&gt;I will however be having Alyssa in Orlando so that will be very interesting.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-11-24T23:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-25T04:48:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-25T04:48:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I love my life.&lt;br /&gt;I love being pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;And I love being with this guy I met.&lt;br /&gt;He's good to me.&lt;br /&gt;And he helps with whatever he can, which is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself a good guy this time... I think!</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-11-18T22:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-19T03:25:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-19T03:26:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So today I thought I was going into labor.&lt;br /&gt;What a fun experience let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;But everything is good. The doctor said the contractions are normal so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But if those were "fake" contractions, I think I'll die when the real thing happens. I felt like I don't even know.&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa has also been getting very active lately. I feel like she's a hamster running in one of those wheels. But in spurts that last one seconds.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so ready for February though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to the pet store to get some dog &amp; cat food.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the cutest kitty &amp; puppy ever! I so would have gotten them except I already have 7 dogs &amp; 3 cats at my house.&lt;br /&gt;So we're pushing our limits on the animals already. But it's cool.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-10-12T20:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-13T01:00:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-13T01:00:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">life is tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was gunna post pictures but my internet connection pretty much sucks &amp; only lasts about 10-15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In two words, explain what ended your last relationship?&lt;br /&gt;sexual. drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When was the last time you shaved your legs?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What were you doing this morning at 8a.m.?&lt;br /&gt;sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What were you doing 15 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;eating home made chili&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you any good at math?&lt;br /&gt;only algebra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your prom night?&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes at the dance. 2 day after party.&lt;br /&gt;yea jr. prom was awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever met anyone famous?&lt;br /&gt;ryan cabrera (when he wasn't as famous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever taken out a loan to pay for school?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you know the words to the song on your myspace profile?&lt;br /&gt;yesss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Last thing received in the mail?&lt;br /&gt;bank statement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How many different beverages have you drank today?&lt;br /&gt;dr. pepper, oj, milk, tea, water. so 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you ever leave messages on people's answering machines? &lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who did you lose your CONCERT virginity to?&lt;br /&gt;98 degrees. HOLLA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you draw your name in the sand when you go to the beach?&lt;br /&gt;when i was like 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What's the most painful dental procedure you've had?&lt;br /&gt;i've only had fillings done. but my mouth was numb so i didn't feel it. haha i love novocaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is out your back door?&lt;br /&gt;porch, grass, a hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Any plans for Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you like the ocean?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever received one of those big tins of 3 different kinds of popcorn for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;my mom has. i always eat the cheese popcorn. best stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Have you ever been to a planetarium?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Something you are excited about?&lt;br /&gt;having a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your favorite flavor of JELL-O?&lt;br /&gt;cherry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What are you thinking about right now??&lt;br /&gt;what movie i want to fall asleep to tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Describe your keychain:&lt;br /&gt;a leather thing that says brittanne harris on it, a couple roxy things, a pink circle thing that says daddy's girl, 4 keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where do you keep your change?&lt;br /&gt;the bottom of my purse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When was the last time you spoke in front of a large group of people?&lt;br /&gt;jr. year. so like 3 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What kind of winter coat do you have?&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't get to cold here. but i have this puffy old navy one that i love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What was the weather like on your graduation?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't graduate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you sleep with the door to your room open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;i sleep on the couch right now, only cuz its a lot more comfortable then the guest bedroom bed. so i don't have a door.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-10-05T00:12:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-05T04:28:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-05T04:28:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so hopefully on monday or tuesday i'll hang out with ryan.&lt;br /&gt;that should be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go see the texas chainsaw massacre: the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;but scary movies &amp; me.. aren't a good combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to say really.. cuz nothing goes on.&lt;br /&gt;i did have a weird dream the other day tho. basically i had alyssa &amp; moved to new jersey. we lived on a boat &amp; i was a crab catcher. lol&lt;br /&gt;the whole boat &amp; crab catcher thing would never happen, ever. but it was interesting</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-09-17T16:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-17T20:18:23Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i feel like crap today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i REALLY want to go to a Trace Adkins concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want some egg toast. i think im gunna have my mom make some.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-09-14T01:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-14T05:08:34Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i have heart burn. &amp; i can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-09-10T19:35:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-10T23:40:51Z</published>
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    <lj:music>i like it, i love it- tim mcgraw</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FLORIDA HAD ITS FIRST EARTHQUAKE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't bad but the shake was bad enough to wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;it happened in orlando to.&lt;br /&gt;basically all every where near the golf of mexico.&lt;br /&gt;how scary.&lt;br /&gt;we have earthquakes now.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-09-04T21:59:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-05T02:07:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-02T05:39:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sup acceptance letter to University of Miami.&lt;br /&gt;too bad its a no go. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Listen to the wind blow...&lt;br /&gt;Watch the sunrise;&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' in the shadows...&lt;br /&gt;Damn your love, damn your lies!&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't love me now&lt;br /&gt;You will never love me again;&lt;br /&gt;I can still hear you saying&lt;br /&gt;You would never break the chain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cain- Fleetwood Mac = best song to describe my life at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. my first name begins with the letter "a"&lt;br /&gt;02. it's raining outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;03. i've been called a slut before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. i wear hoop earrings&lt;br /&gt;05. i have never seen "the notebook"&lt;br /&gt;06. i used to love finger painting&lt;br /&gt;07. i'm a camera whore&lt;br /&gt;08. i drink soda everyday&lt;br /&gt;09. i love chinese food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. i think paris hilton shouldn't be famous&lt;br /&gt;11. i wear black eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;12. i wear mascara&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. i've never been out of the country i live in&lt;br /&gt;14. i've never been on an airplane&lt;br /&gt;15. i have a camera flip phone (not anymore :[)&lt;br /&gt;16. i wish i had a cell phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. i think people shouldn't be labeled &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. i've been to the eiffel tower in paris&lt;br /&gt;19. i miss someone right now&lt;br /&gt;20. i want to give someone a hug right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. i'm listening to music at the moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. i have more black clothes then orange clothes&lt;br /&gt;23. i have many posters in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. i love lipgloss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. i believe i have found true love&lt;br /&gt;26. i am taken&lt;br /&gt;27. i hate girls that are completely obsessed with abercrombie and fitch clothes&lt;br /&gt;28. i'm on the computer way too much&lt;br /&gt;29. i hate the show "laguna beach" because it's just about a bunch of rich kids and hooking up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. i think hilary duff and joel madden shouldn't be a couple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. i like to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. i have a journal and i write in it at least once a week&lt;/b&gt; pregnancy journal&lt;br /&gt;33. i'm in high school&lt;br /&gt;34. i smoke&lt;br /&gt;35. music = love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. there's a person in my life right now that i know i cannot live without&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. high school = drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. there's a song stuck in my head right now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. i can fluently speak two or more languages&lt;br /&gt;40. i am hooked on the show "the gauntlet 2" on mtv&lt;br /&gt;41. i love burning cds&lt;br /&gt;42. i have only one best friend&lt;br /&gt;43. iced cappuccinos from tim horton's are yummy&lt;br /&gt;44. i've never been to starbucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;45. i know how to say "i love you" in more then one language&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. i have a xanga addiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47. i have a louis vuitton bag&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. nick lachey and jessica simpson were sooo cute together =(&lt;br /&gt;49. i write poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;50. puppies are cute&lt;br /&gt;51. my parents spoil me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. i know some really perverted guys at my school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;53. i like to burn candles in my room&lt;br /&gt;54. i enjoy reading magazines&lt;br /&gt;55. i need a bigger closet&lt;br /&gt;56. i drink water daily&lt;br /&gt;57. i live in the moment&lt;br /&gt;58. i like to dance&lt;br /&gt;59. i've celebrated mardi gras in new orleans before&lt;br /&gt;60. i have a dog&lt;br /&gt;61. i've seen the same movie 10 times or more&lt;br /&gt;62. i'm a night baby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. i can't stand the smell of coffee&lt;br /&gt;64. i use my dad's credit card&lt;br /&gt;65. i have stuffed animals on my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;66. i look at a mirror at least once a day&lt;br /&gt;67. i like to bake cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. i can't swim&lt;br /&gt;69. i hate shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;70. i've been a physical fight before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. i support gay marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;72. i only have one or two people i can actually trust&lt;/b&gt; maybe a couple more&lt;br /&gt;73. i love taking surveys&lt;br /&gt;74. i'm a sophomore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;75. i love the summer&lt;br /&gt;76. i have my own computer&lt;br /&gt;77. i've given someone a hug within the last 24 hours&lt;br /&gt;78. i've given someone a kiss within the last 24 hours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. i love the snow&lt;br /&gt;80. i don't watch a lot of tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;81. i've dirty danced with a guy before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. i drink alcohol(not anymore)&lt;br /&gt;83. i think billie joe armstrong from green day is HOTT&lt;br /&gt;84. i don't eat breakfast on school days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;85. i've been really depressed before&lt;/b&gt; sup zoloft&lt;br /&gt;86. i've thought about suicide before&lt;br /&gt;87. i still cut myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;88. i've cut myself before but no longer do&lt;/b&gt; ONCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;89. i can't stand it when my ex always looking at me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. i don't like this survey&lt;br /&gt;91. i haven't been to any of my high school dances&lt;br /&gt;92. there's a skateborder living on my street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;93. i have a friend that owns a ground pool&lt;/b&gt; like 40 of them&lt;br /&gt;94. i have more then 5 tv's in my house&lt;br /&gt;95. i wish i lived in the city&lt;br /&gt;96. i've never been on a subway before&lt;br /&gt;97. i never had sex-related rumors spread around the school about me before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;98. i've never been in love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. this survey really did cure my boredom&lt;br /&gt;100. i'm going to comment and subscribe to cure_your_boredom_surveys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolding this or that&lt;br /&gt;xanga or &lt;b&gt;myspace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lipstick or &lt;b&gt;lipgloss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;johnny depp&lt;/b&gt; or orlando bloom&lt;br /&gt;water or &lt;b&gt;juice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paris hilton or &lt;b&gt;nicole richie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kelly clarkson &lt;/b&gt;or mariah carey&lt;br /&gt;love &lt;b&gt;or&lt;/b&gt; lust&lt;br /&gt;tattoos &lt;b&gt;or&lt;/b&gt; piercings&lt;br /&gt;group dates or &lt;b&gt;single dates&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;preppy&lt;/b&gt; or punky&lt;br /&gt;hot or &lt;b&gt;cold&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;computer or &lt;b&gt;laptop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bolding surveys or &lt;b&gt;fill in surveys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;pens&lt;/b&gt; or pencils&lt;br /&gt;cds or &lt;b&gt;dvds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;middle school or &lt;b&gt;high school&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing &lt;b&gt;or&lt;/b&gt; singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;rome&lt;/b&gt; or paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;being called a slut&lt;/b&gt; or being called a whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;love movies&lt;/b&gt; or love stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;necklace&lt;/b&gt; or bracelet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;windy&lt;/b&gt; or snowy&lt;br /&gt;having an annoying sister &lt;b&gt;or&lt;/b&gt; having an annoying brother - I HAVE BOTH haha&lt;br /&gt;muscular guys or &lt;b&gt;average guys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to see a psychiatrist &lt;b&gt;or&lt;/b&gt; going to see a gynecologist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;receiving presents&lt;/b&gt; or giving presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever...&lt;br /&gt;[x]been to a zoo&lt;br /&gt;[x]been cheated on&lt;br /&gt;[x]been called a bitch&lt;br /&gt;[x]been walked in on making out or having sex with someone&lt;br /&gt;[x]laughed so hard you started crying&lt;br /&gt;[ ]seen a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;[x]ate so much you thought you were going to collapse&lt;br /&gt;[x]called someone a bitch to their face&lt;br /&gt;[x]been to a sold out concert-- 98 degrees&lt;br /&gt;[x]stolen money from a relative&lt;br /&gt;[ ]gotten lost in a mall&lt;br /&gt;[ ]thought about what the world would be like without you&lt;br /&gt;[ ]petted a wild animal&lt;br /&gt;[x]drank alcohol&lt;br /&gt;[ ]partied like you were drunk when you really weren't&lt;br /&gt;[x]played spin the bottle&lt;br /&gt;[x]played twister&lt;br /&gt;[ ]ate a box of cookies all by yourself&lt;br /&gt;[x]been suspended from school&lt;br /&gt;[ ]watched the clouds go by with someone you love&lt;br /&gt;[ ]watched the sunset with someone you love&lt;br /&gt;[x]stayed out past curfew&lt;br /&gt;[x]kissed a member of the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;[x]swore at your sibling(s)&lt;br /&gt;[ ]gone two days without taking a shower&lt;br /&gt;[x]gone one week without eating&lt;br /&gt;[x]played truth or dare&lt;br /&gt;[x]sang in public&lt;br /&gt;[x]been called hot by a complete stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the LOVE and RELATIONSHIP survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is: something i wouldn't know about&lt;br /&gt;are you straight, bisexual, or homosexual? straight&lt;br /&gt;age of your first crush? 5&lt;br /&gt;age of your first kiss? 8&lt;br /&gt;age of first boyfriend/girlfriend? 11&lt;br /&gt;have you ever been in love? no&lt;br /&gt;do you believe in love at first sight? nope&lt;br /&gt;are you romantic? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;describe your perfect date: doing something we could both enjoy ourselves doing&lt;br /&gt;give three personality traits you look for: intelligence, sense of humor, down to earth&lt;br /&gt;give three physical traits you look for: tall, definded shoulders, pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;give three key things that are needed in a relationship: trust, honesty, fun&lt;br /&gt;what's the best love movie? sweet home alabama&lt;br /&gt;what's the best love song? making memories of us- keith urban&lt;br /&gt;who was the last person to tell you that they loved you? my daddy.&lt;br /&gt;what is the name of your boyfriend/girlfriend? --&lt;br /&gt;how long have you two been together? --&lt;br /&gt;what's the sweetest thing he/she ever said/done? --&lt;br /&gt;what are you most scared of in a relationship? love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Bolding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have more then 4 piercings.&lt;br /&gt;i take showers in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;i love bubble baths.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like omfg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have never watched "american idol".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high school sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i have a website other than a xanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've seen an episode of "the o.c.".&lt;br /&gt;family guy is awesome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf is family guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love rock music.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate country music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i live in florida.&lt;br /&gt;i have more guy friends then girl friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to draw.&lt;br /&gt;PDA disgusts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't really care if any couples are showing PDA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live in the past way too much.&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;winter is my favorite season.&lt;br /&gt;i know at least one word in spanish.&lt;br /&gt;i know at least one word in french.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love random surveys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no one can tell me who i can and cannot love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents are in my personal life too much.&lt;br /&gt;i have an older sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;my longest relationship lasted longer than one year.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can sing well.&lt;br /&gt;i love hugs.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like candy.&lt;br /&gt;i'm allergic to chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;i own a pair of converse -(chuck taylor)-.&lt;br /&gt;i have an ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have more than 30 cds.&lt;br /&gt;my dog is my best friend.&lt;/b&gt; he never lets me down&lt;br /&gt;i have a stuffed unicorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i laugh at my own jokes.&lt;br /&gt;i love laughing uncontrollably.&lt;br /&gt;i've laughed so hard before, i was on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;i've lost touch with most of my friends from elementary school that moved away.&lt;br /&gt;i love cereal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a penpal.&lt;br /&gt;i have music playing constantly.&lt;br /&gt;i love mangos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i own a piece of the opposite sex's clothing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life was so much simpler when boys thought girls had cooties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i believe in miracles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know how to speak a language (fluently) that most people wouldn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;i get headaches a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i have a headache right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can't leave the house without my cell phone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't leave the house without my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted to chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm addicted to coffee.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can check my e-mail on my school's computers.&lt;br /&gt;within the last year, a person has changed my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;my room is too messy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm good at basketball.&lt;br /&gt;i'm good at almost every sport.&lt;br /&gt;i've been cheated on.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Bolding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have a myspace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like rap&lt;br /&gt;im really random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to my school's valentine's day dance&lt;br /&gt;william hung scares me&lt;br /&gt;i've peed while taking a shower before&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had a flat stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can drive&lt;br /&gt;i love shopping&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up at 6:30 am or earlier on a school day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love sleeping in on the weekends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to become a teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've tried a cigarette before&lt;br /&gt;i've tried alcohol&lt;br /&gt;i'm very self-conscious about my body&lt;br /&gt;ive been called a bitch&lt;br /&gt;ive been called a slut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know how to play a musical instrument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm watching tv at the moment&lt;br /&gt;i love makeup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i use MSN&lt;br /&gt;my bedroom is very crowded&lt;br /&gt;i use maybelline mascara&lt;br /&gt;i love oreos&lt;br /&gt;i love reading&lt;br /&gt;i can't cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have brown eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love sharpies&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been single for more than a day within the last two years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've peed in public before&lt;br /&gt;i've drank milk right out of the jug before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate going to the library&lt;br /&gt;i hate going to the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;i've never ridden in a limo before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've gotten a note from a "secret admirer"&lt;br /&gt;i've gotten flowers from a guy before&lt;br /&gt;i've been hiking out in the woods&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've had a crush on a best friend before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought the 2006 year book for my school&lt;br /&gt;i've never been to Sonic&lt;br /&gt;i hate the color brown&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been sick in awhile&lt;br /&gt;xanga is my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've jumped in a pool with all my clothes on before&lt;br /&gt;boy, life sucks sometimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surveys are the shit&lt;br /&gt;penguins are soo cute&lt;br /&gt;i don't use AIM&lt;br /&gt;my email is @ hotmail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm over 18&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had more honest friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate backstabbers&lt;br /&gt;i've never been TRULY heartbroken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be a supermodel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have a Roxy hoodie&lt;br /&gt;i love people with a british accent&lt;/b&gt; HEY DANIELLLLL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which song?&lt;br /&gt;bold the lyrics that you know what song they're from. remember. dont cheat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;01. please don't play with me, my paper heart will bleed&lt;br /&gt;02. so long and goodnight&lt;br /&gt;03. so cut my wrists and black my eyes&lt;br /&gt;04. here i am once again torn into pieces&lt;br /&gt;05. don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me&lt;br /&gt;06. but deep inside the corner of my mind, i'm attached to you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. how could this happen to me&lt;br /&gt;08. i'm sick of being followed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;09. i walk a lonely road the only one that i've ever known&lt;br /&gt;10. my weakness is that i care too much&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. you're like a sunset to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. i am beautiful&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;13. right now i cant control myself i fucking hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. the reason to start over new&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. how long til the music drowns you out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. my hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. those notes you wrote me...i've kept them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. look at this photograph everytime i do it makes me laugh&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;19. if i gave you the truth would it keep you alive?&lt;br /&gt;20. can you feel your heartbeat racing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. dolce &amp;&amp; gabbana, fendi and then donna, karen, they be sharin'&lt;br /&gt;22. when you left i lost a part of me&lt;br /&gt;23. i'm half the man i used to be&lt;br /&gt;24. i'll keep you my dirty little secret&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. 2 am and she calls me cause i'm still awake&lt;br /&gt;26. sometimes you wonder if this fight is worth while &lt;br /&gt;27. break my limbs and stretch my skin until my hands can&lt;br /&gt;28. only you can make me feel&lt;br /&gt;29. what goes around comes around what goes up must come down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. its where she lies, broken inside &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. you can flirt with my best friend, kiss a girl tell my why your laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. i fell in love with a boy&lt;br /&gt;33. i somehow find you and i collide&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do &lt;br /&gt;35. you set me free to live my life you became my reason to survive the great divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. until the day i die i spill my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;37. heaven's not a place that you go when you die its that moment in life when you actually feel alive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. summer has come and passed the innocent can never last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39. i'm begging you, i'm begging you, i'm begging you to be my escape&lt;br /&gt;40. the truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath i'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt&lt;br /&gt;41. love is not like anything especially a fucking knife&lt;br /&gt;42. i hurt myself today to see if i still feel i focus on the pain the only thing that's real&lt;br /&gt;43. can't you help me as i'm startin' to burn too many doses and i'm staring to get an attraction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. tell me that you're alright yeah everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;45. note to self i miss you terribly&lt;br /&gt;46. so i lay my head back down and i lift my hands and pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47. i tear my heart open i sew myself shut my weakness is that i care too much&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. are you afraid of being alone cause i am i'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;49. love love love love love love rhymes with pity now&lt;br /&gt;50. and this is my mixed tape for her it's like i wrote every note with my own fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Believe In...? [[bolding]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yourself&lt;br /&gt;Your Friends&lt;br /&gt;Your Family&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True Love&lt;br /&gt;Love At First Site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Karma&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;Reincarnation&lt;br /&gt;God&lt;br /&gt;Angels&lt;br /&gt;Devils&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Hell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leprechauns&lt;br /&gt;UFO's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Religion&lt;br /&gt;Astrology&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliens&lt;br /&gt;Soul Mates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miracles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage Lasts Forever</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-08-19T21:37:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-20T01:47:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-20T01:49:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dustin &amp; dee arguing. haha brothaly love</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Marcia Brady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatbradyareyouquiz/marcia.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confident yet kind. Popular yet down to earth. You're a total dream girl.&lt;br /&gt;You've got the total package - no wonder everyone's a little jealous of you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatbradyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Brady Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should not spend a whole day w/ christian again.&lt;br /&gt;we get in too much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also i'll be in vermont next week so i probably wont update i leave monday haha yay!</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-08-16T13:55:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-16T18:18:33Z</published>
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    <lj:music>the way i am- eminem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;"Love is the reason Orlando is the angriest city"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha isn't that the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hug out with levi &amp; his girlfriend &amp; other people last night.&lt;br /&gt;natalie doesn't like me too much i guess. cuz me &amp; levi were talking. &amp; she was like "baby better be careful she might pin that damn baby on you like she did with dee"&lt;br /&gt;me pin a baby on dee. yea if anything i would pin a baby on someone like brad pitt or devon sawa not dee. come on hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've also learned i can name every state in alphabetical order w/ their abbrevations. haha thats how bored i get during the day.</content>
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    <title>whoabrittanee @ 2006-08-15T02:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-15T06:56:21Z</published>
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    <content type="html">its kinda annoying when people ask you over &amp; over again if you're healthy. i mean i know im skinny WHERE WERE YOU FROM MARCH THREW MAY srsly. but yes i am healthy. i've gone from 108 to 119 to my current weight of 126. im very healthy and happy at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. my mom is getting her implants changed on thursday. shes almost 40 &amp; shes worried about her boobs. god only my mom.</content>
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