<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:18:43.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my life</title><subtitle type='html'>problem major</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106778555487761993</id><published>2003-11-02T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T10:05:53.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhh! sorry i haven't updated in a while! marching band is finally over..:( but at championships we won first place with a score of 98! the highest score USSBA has given out in like 20 years or something!  this weekend we had our last football game(i think) and since it was halloween the band got to go in costume! the guard's theme was Dr. Suess so i went as a who!  and after the game eric had a party, so that was fun! and then on saturday (last night) the band had a party and i went as a kitty kat, but firends kept stealing my ears..and then i lost them...and then eric found them for me. but they only played one beatles song and NO Good Charlotte! but it was still alot of fun..and exams are this monday and tuesday-wahhhhh! i hate exams, but at least they're half days.  I might do something after exams on monday with some friends, but im not sure yet.  And i wrote my THIRD song-go me go me! it's called forces unseen.^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106778555487761993?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106778555487761993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106778555487761993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106778555487761993' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106667761074892307</id><published>2003-10-20T15:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T15:20:10.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! soo this weekend was sooo much fun! on friday the band had to go to the football game even though it was raining, but we went home early! soo the bus ride home with eric was fun-i was sick-am sick-my throat and glands are swollen so it's hard to breathe!  and saturday was the parade and this one guy was yelling go easton!(our rivals) and i wanted to smack him-and all the little kids that were dressed up were soo cute.  it makes me want to go trick-or-treating all over again!   soo saturday nigh't performance was perfect except for the fact that i dropped my rifle once...and the ride there and back i talked with my friends it was a very funny bus trip..and sunday was fun..a two hour bus ride is my idea of a fun weekend let me tell you! my performance stunk..but i got to see stevie and michel i love them!  her and steve sent me a candy gram!  and the bus ride home was all about me and eric,...it was nice to watch the sunset with him...*sigh* soo we got first both times...yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106667761074892307?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106667761074892307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106667761074892307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106667761074892307' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106633779838165830</id><published>2003-10-16T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T16:56:38.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/eveningmist23/1065747449_eagle-orig.jpg" border="0" alt="Air"&gt;&lt;br&gt; Your element is Air. You are and artistic person&lt;br&gt;with a unique sense of style. You are&lt;br&gt;intelligent, constantly active and most likely&lt;br&gt;like to sing. Constantly moving the air is a&lt;br&gt;force of nature. One moment you can be a breeze&lt;br&gt;the next a tornado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/eveningmist23/quizzes/What's%20your%20element/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's your element&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106633779838165830?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106633779838165830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106633779838165830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106633779838165830' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106633758271913378</id><published>2003-10-16T16:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T16:53:02.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1065683628_nicornquiz.JPG" border="0" alt="uni"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Form 3, &lt;b&gt;Unicorn&lt;/b&gt;: The Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And The Unicorn knew she wasn't meant to&lt;br&gt;go into the Dark Wood.  Disregarding the advice&lt;br&gt;given to her by the spirits, Unicorn went&lt;br&gt;inside and bled silver blood..  For her&lt;br&gt;misdeed, the world knew evil."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some examples of the Unicorn Form are Eve&lt;br&gt;(Christian) and Pandora (Greek).&lt;br /&gt;The Unicorn is associated with the concept of&lt;br&gt;innocence, the number 3, and the element of&lt;br&gt;water.&lt;br /&gt;Her sign is the twilight sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a member of Form 3, you are a curious&lt;br&gt;individual.  You are drawn to new things and&lt;br&gt;become fascinated with ideas you've never come&lt;br&gt;in contact with before.  Some people may say&lt;br&gt;you are too nosey, but it's only because you&lt;br&gt;like getting to the bottom of things and&lt;br&gt;solving them.  Unicorns are the best friends to&lt;br&gt;have because they are inquisitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/Which%20Mythological%20Form%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Mythological Form Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106633758271913378?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106633758271913378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106633758271913378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106633758271913378' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106633752554030735</id><published>2003-10-16T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T16:52:04.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhh! i feel horrible...i od'd on aspirin today so i was loopy for quite a bit, and then i fell asleep in biology...but i didn't get in trouble.  and i have a cold and this thing with my throat ahhhh, i want to die.  we have two competitions and a parade and i really don't want to go to them or the football game! just want to sleep...but my guard instructor didn't cut anyone from rifle so im happy about that, but other thatn that i want to die!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106633752554030735?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106633752554030735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106633752554030735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106633752554030735' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106616274409216838</id><published>2003-10-14T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T16:19:04.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yayayay! i got two new song ideas today! and i read clan of the cave bear and im reading a book called Secret Sacrament...very good book...although i have a sore throat and my head hurts and rifle cuts are today..wahhhhh! although i still had a good day! barely any homework...and some thing funny is on tv! actually very funny...mr. stenchy....hahahaha yea i like fire..pyromaniac me-yup...love fire....bored...and throat hurts...tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106616274409216838?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106616274409216838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106616274409216838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106616274409216838' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106599168651045893</id><published>2003-10-12T16:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T16:48:06.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was soundfest! it was awesome but the best part was watching the bands with eric, and becky&amp;dan.  we went out on this little side part of the school b/c i wanted to see a band that was playing lion king and it was wonderful, i will always carry that memory with me forever....with eric standing behind me and rocking and then we were talking....found out he was a pyromaniac too! :) i love fire....and wind...especially wind!so i get to party tonight at my friend ashley's party! yay! she's turning 17! in good mood today! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106599168651045893?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106599168651045893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106599168651045893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106599168651045893' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106547469178057835</id><published>2003-10-06T17:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:11:31.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1060128109_likewinter.jpg" border="0" alt="Season = Winter"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Most Like The Season Winter ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're often depicted as the cold, distant season.&lt;br&gt;But you're incredibly intelligent, mature and&lt;br&gt;Independant. You have an air of power around&lt;br&gt;you - and that can sometimes scare people off.&lt;br&gt;You're complex, and get hurt easily - so you&lt;br&gt;rarely let people in if you can help it. You&lt;br&gt;can be somewhat of a loner, but just as easily&lt;br&gt;you could be the leader of many. You Tend to be&lt;br&gt;negative, and hard to relate to, but you give&lt;br&gt;off a relaxed image despite being insecure -&lt;br&gt;and secretly many people long to be like you,&lt;br&gt;not knowing how deep the Winter season really&lt;br&gt;is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106547469178057835?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106547469178057835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106547469178057835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106547469178057835' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106547381357727341</id><published>2003-10-06T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T16:56:53.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am soooo happy! we got to set stuff on fire in school today! and i didn't fail my biology test which i thought i so failed!  and one of my old friends emailed me! and i got my class ring! to day is just going very well for me...i hada bad day last week and this kinda makes up for it! in fact i feel like singing well...not really kinda feel like screaming my happyness so here goes aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh*breath*aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! i feel better *tee hee*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106547381357727341?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106547381357727341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106547381357727341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106547381357727341' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106527973932413083</id><published>2003-10-04T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T11:02:19.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhhh! last night we went to easton for a football game and we kinda got booes.. kinda. but i rode on the bus with eric and i am riding with him tonight if our compition doesnt' get cancelled...which i hope it won't..it better not...yeah so last night the football team didn't even score which stinks....would've been nice just to get on the scoreboard but what can you do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106527973932413083?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106527973932413083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106527973932413083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106527973932413083' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106512615820429233</id><published>2003-10-02T16:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T16:22:38.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grrr... we had the debate in "history" today and this guy on the other team was really pissing me off....was like flipping out at him in the middle of the debate-i think i scared everyone ;) oops..well anywayz thanks to sarah for that lovely messsage on the shoutbox (sarcastic) humph! say eric blah blah blah... boring stuff mostly ohhh lunch was funny though this kid at my table didn't like a kid who came over to talk to us and so he goes"go shove your wand up your butt" (b/c the kid kinda looks like harry potter) and then he starts throwing goldfish and yelling "go away" then he finds and iced tea bottle and chucks it at him..... i was laughing so i hard i almost cried..i think people were looking at us (him?) weirdly though. happy day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106512615820429233?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106512615820429233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106512615820429233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106512615820429233' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106504904588531585</id><published>2003-10-01T18:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T18:57:25.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have a boyfriend! yayayayayay! his name is eric, and he's on drumline...anywayz i have a debate tm in understanding your world(history) and i have to debate for why illegal immigrants take jobs from americans-easypeasy stuff other team is going down... anywayz more about eric...he turned around in math class and asked me out...so i said yes..and i got a hug b4 he left...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106504904588531585?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106504904588531585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106504904588531585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106504904588531585' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106495498604245649</id><published>2003-09-30T16:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T16:49:45.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061402253_ktopdeath2.jpg" border="0" alt="mors"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Of%20The%20Greek%20Gods%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106495498604245649?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106495498604245649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106495498604245649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106495498604245649' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106487774050190332</id><published>2003-09-29T19:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T19:22:20.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my mom is ticking me off today so i have one minute to type this post some body should just go die in a hole i swear....talked to crush boy today was blushy...oh welll..bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106487774050190332?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106487774050190332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106487774050190332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106487774050190332' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106478275625008752</id><published>2003-09-28T16:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T16:59:16.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this weekend we had a double header for marching band on saturday and friday was homecoming...the homecoming dance was awesome-they played jump on it ohmygod!!!!! i love that song itz so much fun to dance to..so anywayz my friend lindsey asked this guy to dance with me and then told him that i liked him...grrr i dont like him that much anywayz..well yes i do yeahhh but the first compitition was horrible i droppd my flag and rifle but the second was awesome i landed my triple and quad we won first and took all the awards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106478275625008752?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106478275625008752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106478275625008752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106478275625008752' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106478248740316159</id><published>2003-09-28T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T16:54:47.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your name is Sunthire. To begin the journey go to:&lt;br&gt;http://quiz.ravenblack.net/blood.pl?biter=Pyronian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Pyronian/quizzes/What's%20your%20vampire%20name/"&gt;What's your vampire name&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106478248740316159?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106478248740316159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106478248740316159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106478248740316159' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106434421222726103</id><published>2003-09-23T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T15:10:12.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>soooo... we have a double header this weekend b/c we couldn't go to the one comp in connecticut b/c of the stupid bus company... it's just for points ohwell&lt;br /&gt;my mom won't let me buy a drumset and keep it in my romm..that sucks cus' i kinda need one for my band that im in...grrrrr sooo mad going to get one anyways and keep it at andrea's- the bass guitarist-house... our school is doing a musical which im going to try out for-the musical is Crazy For You- so i have to learn how to tap dance...in heels. that's going to be fun plus i can't sing ahhhh! oh well.. ill try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106434421222726103?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106434421222726103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106434421222726103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106434421222726103' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106434393796030907</id><published>2003-09-23T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T15:05:37.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so this weekend we went to connecticut and we did horribly but we still got first&lt;br /&gt;yay i guess we went shopping at mystic village whidh i was there for my seventh grade whale watch trip... it was cool to go back again bought some stuff bath beads. am missing some old friends alot.. feel sad.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106434393796030907?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106434393796030907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106434393796030907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106434393796030907' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106391221612779042</id><published>2003-09-18T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T15:10:16.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so last weekend we had our first marching band compition and we kicked uppermoorland's butt their guard was good though we got a 72.4 Go Nazareth Blue Eagles!  but as i was getting on the bus i fell and twisted my ankle so i leaned on my friend jamie to get to the awards and then a tuba named Arie(i dont know if that's how u spell his name) carried me back to the busses he is very kind.  But anywayz my ankle is better now and my rifle i am doing so much better on Go me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106391221612779042?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106391221612779042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106391221612779042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106391221612779042' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106391197552748937</id><published>2003-09-18T15:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T15:06:15.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I came and danced a million dances,&lt;br /&gt;I went and sang a million songs,&lt;br /&gt;But all you saw and heard last night&lt;br /&gt;Was you, and you alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I sit &lt;br /&gt;And think &lt;br /&gt;And sigh&lt;br /&gt;Then get up one more time&lt;br /&gt;To dance the dances and sing the songs&lt;br /&gt;That may bring you to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106391197552748937?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106391197552748937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106391197552748937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106391197552748937' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106391196395805556</id><published>2003-09-18T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T15:06:03.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I came to see, &lt;br /&gt;But none I saw&lt;br /&gt;For everyone was dead.&lt;br /&gt;The trees, they weep&lt;br /&gt;The rivers wail&lt;br /&gt;For everyone is dead.&lt;br /&gt;Now silence reigns&lt;br /&gt;As darkness falls,&lt;br /&gt;And everyone is dead.&lt;br /&gt;But now I run, &lt;br /&gt;For now I see&lt;br /&gt;Why everyone is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106391196395805556?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106391196395805556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106391196395805556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106391196395805556' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106253028353182117</id><published>2003-09-02T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T15:18:03.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/angelzashez/1040332327_moodpeople.gif" border="0" alt="eating people"&gt;&lt;br&gt;YOU EAT PEOPLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/angelzashez/quizzes/what's%20YOUR%20deepest%20secret%3F/"&gt; 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(For Girls)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106216227783297343?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106216227783297343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106216227783297343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106216227783297343' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106216213279087398</id><published>2003-08-29T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-29T09:02:12.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! the guard got uniforms last night (brand spankin' new) they are beautiful i feel like a princess in one (no really) i feel so happy b/c today is our first performance of the year go me! so last night was horrible... we had a deadline to be able to do floating singles and i dropped on my left while dropspinning and then did a set on my right and dropped it my left i couldn't do a set...but i didnt drop it! so two laps were in order last night. my legs hurt... i swear i do like 3 miles a week on laps :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106216213279087398?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106216213279087398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106216213279087398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106216213279087398' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106200336483821479</id><published>2003-08-27T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T12:56:04.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my goodness it's been like 4eva since i've updated. well i'm in band camp now and school starts in a week. for colorguard i am on RIFLE!!! yay so i hit my finger last week and had to brace it but it's ok now thank goodness and one of my good friends stayed ova her name is bailey but she's going to boarding school so i won't see until next year's summer! all of my old friends are ok i guess except sarah she had to go to the hospital ahhhh so im going to try and update more often  but i have alot of football games and marching band compititions to go to so that will be hard oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106200336483821479?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106200336483821479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106200336483821479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106200336483821479' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106113305706896655</id><published>2003-08-17T11:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T11:10:57.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>p.s. the banner is at the bottem of the page&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106113305706896655?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106113305706896655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106113305706896655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106113305706896655' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-106113301494006601</id><published>2003-08-17T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T11:10:14.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey i just got off of a new site called powerpets...click on the banner&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday i went to the rennisance faire it was great! tell more later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-106113301494006601?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106113301494006601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/106113301494006601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106113301494006601' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105881458248999523</id><published>2003-07-21T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T15:09:42.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so today i went to my 'big sister's' house to practice guard and all of a sudden i started feeling like i was going to faint! i really didn't practice that hard either i've  just been feeling really weird lately.  and this morning i felt really fat.  i must lose some weight i don't know why i feel fat though.  last thursday i got into a fight with my aunt and she banned me from her house, and then i apologized to her.  but after that she still is acting like a brat-like me when i was like 4!  so now that i apologized she is being really childish and my brothers are gone this week at stupid bs camp!  so it's me and my parents-i'm not saying that's a piece of cake though!  i can't wait until bailey comes up and i get my guard uniform!  i have to wait two weeks though bleh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105881458248999523?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105881458248999523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105881458248999523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105881458248999523' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105777052891792992</id><published>2003-07-09T13:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T13:08:48.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;i just read all of my (old) friends blogs and i miss them.&lt;bleh&gt;i have guard and it's going to rain &lt;br /&gt;i don't want to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105777052891792992?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105777052891792992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105777052891792992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105777052891792992' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105776994400942850</id><published>2003-07-09T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T12:59:04.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhh igot onto my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105776994400942850?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105776994400942850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105776994400942850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105776994400942850' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105475540566850842</id><published>2003-06-04T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T15:36:45.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>soo ticked off b/c my mom won't let me go to my old school's semiformal that is soo not fair b/c my attitude is bad but i was good for quite a while my attitude is fine she just doesn't want to go and drive me although tshe would do it for one of my brothers favorites or what!and the only good thing that is happening is we are having a party in astronomy. all i want to do is see my old friends again! that's it and it's denied to me iwas looking forward to this dance since homecoming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105475540566850842?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105475540566850842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105475540566850842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105475540566850842' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105458633242505244</id><published>2003-06-02T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T16:38:52.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so today i got my essay back and i'm mad b/c moi english teacher said that i wasn' t supposed to critisize the guy b/c we don't kno how to but i do b/c i went to a DIFFERENT SCHOOL! ssoooo mad and my brother is singing the stupid idiot canno t keep his stupid fat paws off me and he cannot sing0he thinks he can and nobody likes him and he doesn't kno that either! and he has an im and i'm not allowed to have one he doesn't even have any friends to talk to that stupid.........i cannot stand him have to present an astronomy project tm and i don't want to i really don't hate my brother but sometimes i think i do.  he eats like a pig, and smells like one urrgggggghhhhhhhhh srry i cannot stop complaining about him and just kno he's going to read this blog and i won't have one anymore i suppsed to be writing an essay on the plight of the siberian tigers but i dont feel like it i cant find my library card aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh i have alot of books due to day and one is missing but i dont care and now my head hurts b/c my brother hit me i saw  a knights tale and i have never seen heath the knight guy man have i been missing something you know what i hate bimbos the girls that giggle and act like airheads and easy around guys yea i just want to smac them if u are a bimbo and reading this go do something unpleasent i hate you! i hate 2 faced ppl 2 but i'm not i kno any of them them if u are 2faced and reading this go do something unpleasent to there i m done complaining finally&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105458633242505244?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105458633242505244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105458633242505244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105458633242505244' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105406289722992604</id><published>2003-05-27T15:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-27T15:14:57.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no project 2day my teacher wasn't here!  English i am dying in.  two essays a week ahhhhh not fair&lt;br /&gt;want to do something else besides poems boring day bleh miss friends.  walking home with amanda now i really hate walking in the streets. man, all i feel like doing is complaining i had a really weird dream have to go now my stupid brother is reading my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105406289722992604?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105406289722992604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105406289722992604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#105406289722992604' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105398328001165118</id><published>2003-05-26T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T17:08:00.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me and becky here (my cousin) is here chillin. i have a project 2 do 2night bleh mem. day played tennis soacked my pants on the swings haha becky hates my brothers hehe me 2 well not really but they're annoying i don't want 2 go to school 2morrow get out june 10 still don't want 2 go oh well brothers reeeaallllly annoying &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105398328001165118?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105398328001165118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105398328001165118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#105398328001165118' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105363416753355792</id><published>2003-05-22T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T16:09:27.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooops made a booboo sarah sorry i didn't realize the friends list was a link how do u do that ssssoooooooooo sorry apologize on your site omygod sooooo sorry hoping u can come down this summer if not thatz okeydokey 2 i guess :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105363416753355792?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105363416753355792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105363416753355792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#105363416753355792' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105363240743473495</id><published>2003-05-22T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T15:40:07.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay it works sssooooooooo happy. i hate computers(if i mention shawn that's my computers name) &lt;br /&gt;and i just got my blog to work oh happy day! now if i could figure out links and special features&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105363240743473495?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105363240743473495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105363240743473495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#105363240743473495' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418044.post-105363161497794243</id><published>2003-05-22T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T15:26:55.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just logged onto my friends Sarahs blog! and her friends list! i'm not on it she forgot about me&lt;br /&gt;so mad! bailey mentioned me! yay! i just moved to a new school.  bleh.  so frustrating. guess i have a few friends.  want to cry don't know why.  haha i just rhymed.  Im happy b/c  i made full guard in marching band yay I might be on rifle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5418044-105363161497794243?l=airefaeriy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105363161497794243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5418044/posts/default/105363161497794243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://airefaeriy.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#105363161497794243' title=''/><author><name>liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01915140327014889145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
