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            <title>Lovely Essence#4</title>
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            <description>Sorry I haven't been posting. I've been really busy. But as you see I'm just gonna inform you of what has happend. Well I as a cheer-practice and since I'm so small and skinny (sometimes its a blessings, sometimes its a pain) I'm always the one thrown in the air. In this case it was a pain. As I was throw in the air, I was coming down from bring my leg up and this stupid old girl who lifts me almost dropped me! Now when i tell you i was about to comment suicide I was serious. I hate it when people drop me its so painful. And the dumb girl who almost dropped me was wearing nails :L now what the heck is that! If your cheering you know you cant be wearing no freaking nails!! Then when i tell her she has to take them off she says okay but then she comes back with them on the next day! I was ready to slap the wax out of her ear and I'm not kidding. Then 5 days later she is gonna tell me my mother said i cant lift you up anymore. And she didn't even tell the couch that intill i made her! I told her she can't hide that because then who is gonna lift me up?! So then my coach had to change everything around. I swear today if those pissents drop me we all are gonna be fighting! Let me go eat my barbaque and get ready for practice this conversation is not over so don't worry about a thing you'll get the rest of the details later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2011 19:03:48 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Lovely Essence #3</title>
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            <description>Don't your brother make you sick? I know mind does! He makes me want to puke! He also gets on my last nerve. One day I'm gonna punch him in his mouth if he doesn't watch his mouth. I don't know why little brother think they can beat up their older sister! It just doesn't work that way so get it through your big skull! My brother makes me mad when he does something stupid while we are playing at the park in then makes us have to come in the house. But what he hasn't learned is i like being in the house because then i can be on the computer! I'm addicted to the computer and no-one can tell me anything better or less. I love the computer espically websites where you can have your own house and money and job. Its like looking at your future. But what i don't like is sites that makes you download them. I found out that that could be a virus a 5 years ago. Anyways i got totally off todays topic. Where were we? O yea brother P: nasty nasty brothers P:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;My brother thinks that he can beat me up because he is a football player. He must have forgotten i take kick boxing karate and gymnastis! I will cream him!! Cream! I love blogging i feel like i can tell you guys anything. Its like I'm speaking my mind while typing and your my best friend who understand everything. Maybe one of you who is reading this knows me. But i warn you try to sneak up on me and you'll get it! May i remind you I'm 11 my spelling isn't the best so please don't judge me . :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 23:25:19 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Lovely Essence #2</title>
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            <description>Sometimes don't you feel like no girls seems to want to be your friend? I sure do and yesterday i found out why. It seems that I'm in another district than where I'm suppose to be meaning that where I live is where other kids from diffrent school go. I'm really suppose to be going to that same school but I'm not. So as I was at the park with my other friends we were cheering. I was showing them some cheers i made. Then out of the blue these girls rode up on their bikes and asked me what school i went to and then i said who wants to know. So the one of the girls said yep she's from king. I replied how you know. She said because she was told I was captain and wanted to ask me some questions. So we sat down and she asked me the questions. I gave her half answers meaning i didn't tell her every detail because it was none of her bessneiss anyways. Then she asked me why i was all the over here and she said this is for washing not kings district i told her i know then she said aw so your okay with most girls not liking you because your team wins 1st every year and your captain? And i said they'll have to live with it. We became friends and started our own cheerleading team. It's just so funny how girls can be so jealous of one another. I mean we are the same gender so why can't we all get along? But I won't lie I don't get along with females alot neither because some just have the ugliest attitudes and they think they can boss people around. Well sorry boo boo thats not happening with me. I'll start a war in a quick second because i don't let anyone walk over me you can do what you please but its not gonna work with me sorry skittlez!</description>
            <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 23:12:33 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Lovely Essence #1</title>
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            <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 128, 255); font-size: 14px; &quot;&gt;I'm not just your average suburban girl. I'm the weirdest suburban girl. And I'm okay with that. Most girls are girly and all la la la type but me... That's a different story. I don't like to wear a-lot of bracelets, and necklaces because I'm not girly. I'm more of the type of girl with a cute shirt maybe a skirt if I'm in a la la mood and some high tops. But... My usual look is simple. I'll usually be wearing a cute shirt cute shorts or pants and some banging high tops maybe with a necklace and a bracelet and some lip gloss but that would be all. &amp;nbsp;But when it comes to my hair..... I'm madly in love with my hair. I wont say its the longest, but its not the shortest. I hate when people touch my hair... I never could know what they have on their hands! And i hate when people say my sister has longer hair than you.... Really who gives a flying buffalo cake!? Not me! But i bet my hair is longer than yours is what I'll say. Then they'll be&amp;nbsp;silent. Yea thats right. I may be intelligent but i got some mean comebacks if someone is ever up to a roasting contest I'll surely win! I also have like this vision type of thing. Most of my friends think I'm crazy when I say I look into the future. I'm not lying I'm so serious. See let me explain. I'll be doing something then the vision will just pop into my head.. But i never know what it means.. Then when it happens its like someone stabbing me in my arm. I have only really told the full details to my best friend.... If i tell my mom she'll send me to some people because she'll think I'm crazy.. But know everyone who is reading this knows.... I have a very...... How do i say it........ SPECIAL &amp;nbsp;life... Its not everyday when stuff happens like this. And what i told you here is just the beginning. I got a-lot of typing tomorrow to do to catch you all up. BTW I'm gonna try making my baby sister a video diary like Teddy did off of Good Luck Charlie. Its gonna be so cool! Also guys i need some advice on how to convince your mom to let you be on youtube. My mom wont let me because she says she doesn't want anyone to be able to fin me like pedophiles. But I warn you Pedophiles I take kick boxing and karate I can kick some butt.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Jun 2011 20:06:17 +0100</pubDate>
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