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  <title>Come Closer...</title>
  <subtitle>a little closer...STOP!</subtitle>
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    <name>PrincyBelle</name>
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  <updated>2005-10-10T21:28:36Z</updated>
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    <title>New Graphics</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T21:22:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-10T21:28:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ashlee Simpson- "Catch Me When I Fall"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ashlee was on SNL this weekend, and these are the only two photos released so far, so I made some stuff with them. :) Just click the linky below for them!&lt;/p&gt;

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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:10358</id>
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    <title>Lazy Day</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T20:03:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-10T20:03:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So I did nothing today, Friday was a really hard day, the hardest. :( I really don't even wanna think about it, but the weekend, I just chilled out and spent time with family, then today, I slept, slept, slept, I needed it, I didn't allow myself any sleep for so, so long. Now, I am caught up, well I guess a little bit. This week is supposed to rain ALL week, won't that be fun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Red Sox are not going to be poceeding into the playoffs :( Which is another thing I'd rather NOT speak of. We'll just have to wait till next year I guess, but ALL us Sox fans still have last year to bask in, I know I still do. :) I get chills everytime I see Foulke throwing that ball to 1st base to get Renteria out and then running to Varitek and picking him up...never will I forget that scene. It's sad we won't see it this year, but as long as I don't see the Yankees going that way, I'll feel a teeny bit better. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My birffday is EXACTLY 2 weeks from today :) Can't wait...I guess. Important people are going to miss it this year, but it's still my birthday so I guess look at it that way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I got my Ryan tickets in the mail, Julie (my 2 cent whore) and I are going to see him! That's something I suppose I can be looking forward to. I did have a really nice weekend in Boston, minus the Red Sox losing. I think it did some good for me, especially after Thursday and everything. I'm losing my voice right now though.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Did anyone catch Ashlee on SNL this past weekend? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, I'm off to make some graphics and maybe try and write or something. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:10030</id>
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    <title>Shopping...a girls best friend.</title>
    <published>2005-10-07T01:50:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-07T01:50:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, I tried to cheer myself up after the wake. I went SHOPPING! My mom bought me so much stuff. :) But now I am home, I have all this stuff and I am just as sad, the only thing shopping did was numb me for the short time I went. I got some really cute outfits though. I'm wearing one to the funeral. I'm going to Boston all weekend, maybe I can get away and just reflect on my own or something, I don't know. But I am going to bed, because I need to, I had an emotinally draining &amp; just horrible day. Goodnight guys, I'll be back Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:9769</id>
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    <title>Breakdown...</title>
    <published>2005-10-06T21:10:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-06T21:10:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, today was absolutely horrible. I decided, give classes a try even though when I woke up, I knew I shouldn't be doing it, I got my period, my cramps are beyond horrible and shit, so I was upset over that, I'm over emotional right now, and just so much going on, it didn't help that my BEST FRIEND and I got in a HUGE blow up AS SOON as I&amp;nbsp; got to school today. :( I didn't even do anything, but she's pissed at me, and I dont understand why. I hate crying in front of people, but I just let it out and started bawling in front of everyone, I didn't care. I started to head to my first class, but ended up going towards the dean office and everything and went to the crisis counselor, she's been up to speed on everything going on right now so she wasn't surprised to see me. And I started to tell her about my morning but she got a call, had to leave so I was like "I'm going to call and have someone come get me," I was in no condition to be by myself or anything. I made a ton of phone calls, nobody recognized who I was because I was crying so bad, finally my uncle picked up and got me, he was going golfing today, so again, I was going to be alone, but I'm okay with that, as long as I'm at my house and can just be by myself. And I slept, all day, I just slept and slept which I needed bad. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel stupid now, because alls anyone is going to talk about is my break down, I had one last year in the middle of religion class, I was saying prayer off a card from my best friends funeral that had just died that week and&amp;nbsp;I broke down in front of the class, so everyone of course talked about that on campus, now this is all they're going to talk about. I hate it. My mom is over freaking about me, "are you okay" blah blah. I got 8 messages on my machine all from her today. So now she's going to want me to talk and she's gonna treat me like a fragile little girl. She just called, she's coming to pick me up and grab a quick dinner with me before we go to the wake (which is a whole nother' story. I'm not ready to say goodbye.) but she thinks dinner might cheer me up a little. Nothing will cheer me up anymore. :( &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways, now I'm the freak that is one more friend less and had a break down for the whole campus to see....just what I needed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today is just horrible, and tomorrow will be worse. :( I have to go, try and cheer up. :(&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>De Ja Vu...</title>
    <published>2005-10-06T03:27:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-06T03:27:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, it's last year all over again except we haven't made it to the 7 game series yet. We're down 0-2 to White Sox, tonights game should have no doubt, been won, but fucking Tony Graffanino pulled a World Series losing play that SHOULD HAVE been an EASY double play, RIGHT THROUGH HIS LEGS the ball went. That scored the White Sox run that they needed to get to win the game. We had the lead for a pretty portion of the game, Wells did great, their pitcher wasn't doing well. Then right through his fucking legs!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We lose 5-4 and we MUST win Friday, Saturday AND Sunday! We're looking like we did against the Yankees last year, everyone thought it was impossible, but i DID happen, I have faith in my boys, but c'mon! We're headed to Fenway for Friday&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Saturdays game so lets hope the Fenway faithful will be what our team needs!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Other than that, I got my goddamn period so I'm crampy, PMSy, bitchy, and tired...bloated, hmmm shall I continue? haha I'm going to bed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ash-feel better, I'm coming down with a sinus infection I think, but I hope you start to feel better soon! Don't cough up your kidney (well one...but make sure you keep the other! ;) )&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Night guys!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:9399</id>
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    <title>Hollywood Hollywood WOW!</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T23:05:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T23:05:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, wow, today has been a CRAZY day for Hollywood and tabloids. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nick/Jess possible split&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tom/Katie having a baby&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lindsay Lohan's accident &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;AND NOW....&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;BRAD PITT &amp;amp; ANGELINA JOLIE ELOPED....and EX WIFE Jen Aniston was THERE!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie eloped!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just days after his divorce from Jennifer Aniston became official, the actor got married to his Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Smith co-star Tuesday night free of any paparazzi or tabloid reporters.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The in a secret ceremony took place in Morocco, where Pitt has gone to reshoot scenes with Kate Blanchett for his new movie Babel.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Update: Pitt's publicist, Cindy Guagenti, has confirmed that his client and Angelina Jolie did indeed get married, and in a shocking gesture of goodwill, Jennifer Aniston was present at the ceremony. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hollywood has been nuts lately, this is crazy, I dont like Brad much, I was never a HUGE fan but then the divorce stuff, and now this, poor Jen. I love her. :( &lt;/p&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:9003</id>
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    <title>New Layout...</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T21:55:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T21:55:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, sorry, but I haven't been around, here's the new layout. My birthday is in October so I know this October layout kicks ass. I'll be on later to post more.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:8881</id>
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    <title>KATRINA RELIEF SITE!</title>
    <published>2005-09-04T04:54:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-04T04:54:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is VERY important guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A community has been made in effort to raise money to the victims of Hurricane Katrina please read below and PASS THIS LINK ALONG TO EVERYONE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the EXACT description to the site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This community was created for fans who want to contribute to a good cause, and fans who just want that story/vid/icon they've always dreamed of. The idea was taken from many other friends and communities I belong to, in the wake of Hurricane Katrina, our country needs all the donations they can possibly get. Listed below are some places to donate too, if you have some you'd like added please let me know via e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The procedure is simple: Fan #1 posts a challenge, such as "Please write me Heathers fic." Fan #2 replies with, "I'll write you a fic if you give X amount of money to X organisation." Fan #1 agrees. Obviously, you can do it the other way around too and offer to write/make videos, graphics etc. even if no challenge has been posted yet, your work can be posted for display and people may take/buy them if they chose to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that both parties are equally important! An offer or request without takers is a sad thing. Read through the posts and see if you can find anything to your liking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not interfere with the amount of money you decide on, but it is absolutely prohibited to send money to individuals. All money must go to the charity organisations. If you have created a material item that cannot be shared online, you may request enough money to pay for the postal charges, but no more. Anyone caught trying to benefit financially from this community will be banned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep a civil tone in your posts and respect other people's fannish and political preferences. (No, we haven't had any trouble with flaming yet, but better safe than sorry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to make a non-fannish request, such as "draw me a unicorn", you are of course welcome to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fic and art posted in this community may be shared with others only if the creator and the person they were made for both agree to this. If you're unsure, always ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see any unsuitable behaviour in this community, contact me at spoiledprincess7@sbcglobal.net and I'll deal with it. If you have any suggestions on ways the community could be improved, please do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be keeping a master list of who is offering/donating what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel welcome to suggest more organisations for this community to link to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys please go there and donate and PASS THIS LINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/katrina_relief1/"&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/community/katrina_relief1/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>I Know, I know...</title>
    <published>2005-08-28T17:13:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-28T17:13:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have to update my journal and everything, I'm just too lazy to lately. I have 1,000 different things going on at once right now, so I may be a little behind in all that. I gotta go shower, then its Red Sox game time!</content>
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    <title>Long Day</title>
    <published>2005-08-21T00:47:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-21T00:47:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Long, long day...just got home, Red Sox fucking LOST again so I'm not updating right now, I'm going to rest!</content>
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    <title>WOOOHOOO!!!</title>
    <published>2005-08-20T06:11:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-20T06:11:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well obviously, y'all can tell my boys won tonight, if I'm in this good a mood. I'm in no mood to elaborate on the game, it was four hours long, it was long, long, GOOD, GOOD, good ole' baseball game...but its' over and they won 4-3! I'm off to bed now! &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Go Sox!!!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Night night!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Banters from moi...</title>
    <published>2005-08-20T05:15:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-20T05:15:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well as Jewels and I said...everyday we'd update...everyday. Right now I'm stressing over the Red Sox game, if they lose I'll cry, they've had the lead the ENTIRE night, it's the bot. 8th and they fucking TIE the game...they're in the 9th now...I'm stressing over watching. hehe. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today was a long, long, long, stressful day...horrible. I had plans and they included going to see Red Eye...plans were shot down. Grr...stupid ass friends. So instead, I laid around my house all day (literally) watching daytime television which sucks. I got up at 7am which I think is a record for me when I'm not in classes. Even then...I wake up last minute possible so I can get my sleep. I had a really horrible dream last night though and I was freaking out and woke up FREAKING out. I'm the only one in this house besides the cats...wow, like they make me feel real safe. And here I am freaking out...thinking Im hearing doors open and all that not fun stuff. Seems like the phone would NOT stop ringing today, I think it rang 6 or 7 times (just my home phone, not including my celly) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So then Nick &amp;amp; I were going to go to Blockybuster...well he folds on me...I go alone, first&amp;nbsp;I went to Mickey D's. They changed their menu recently but I'm talking a couple months ago, so I knew my favorite meal changed...well I didnt know&amp;nbsp; they changed it AGAIN in the past 2 weeks...so I got my regular # but it wasn't it, and it was disgusting! Ranch BLT Grilled Chicken something...firsrt of all if there is ONE dressing I CANNOT stand its ranch...I can live with anything BUT ranch. So Mickey D's was a disaster. Then Nick folded on me, (men suck, for the record...they do). Turns out I got freaking mayo all over my grey tank top and blue sweat pants...I didn't realize till I got into Stop &amp;amp; Shop...thick white gooey on your clothing...especially your thighs...DOESN'T look good...at all, it would now explain WHY EVERYONE was giving me the weirdest looks while I was in the store. *shakes head* I noticed it when I was on my way back to the car in the parking lot, so when I got into Blockbuster, I tried hiding it with my purse, no, all the perverted little teenager boys working there had to giggle and whisper blah blah blah. Idiots. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ended up getting Sin City, Hotel Rewanda, &amp;amp; The Notebook (Yes, don't say it, I've seen that a zillion times) but I need romance in my life now. :( &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Boring as all this was telling you...it was my day. Tomorrow should be fun *rolls eyes* I get to go to nana's with the ENTIRE family, everyone from Boston is coming down (my family is NUTS...you laugh at that but I don't kid you...they're crazy) I think I'm the only sane one and that's not saying much hehe...but we're celebrating nana's birthday (which was today) Happy Birthday Nana! So I have to show my face there. At least I get outta here for a while.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I need to find a good seamstress to hem my uniforms too...got one? Send them my way I NEED them! Somewhere, somehow, sometime, I need to do these goddamn assignments as well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, I'm off to finish the game, still top of the 9th, Sox have 2 on only 1 out...so back to watching. Ortiz got ejected from the game...nice juicy little fight. I like seeing those. :) Damn...2 outs now, fucking Meuller! Struck out! Well I better go before this post takes a turn. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luvies y'all!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Oh yessss....the highlight of my night, buying the HUGE bag of Starburst from Stop &amp;amp; Shop and making myself a nice little Starburst necklace. All for my lonesome self. :) &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Blow It AGAIN!</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T06:17:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T06:17:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Red Sox you pervs...get your mind out of the gutter! hehe. Ugh 13-4 final score! PATHETIC. Poor Wakey got injured, line drive RIGHT to his ankle, turns out it hit his right shin....no news on his X-rays yet. He fell right to the ground like Clement did on his hit. I hope he's not injured, the last thing we need is for the Sox to be doing SO well, and then all of a sudden they fall at the end near playoffs,&amp;nbsp; this is important time right now, we cannot, CANNOT lose that. At least the Yankees didn't play tonight, so we don't move...tomorrow is a new day which means we wipe the slate clean and start fresh. Bill Meuller HAD to get his home run in the TOP of the 9th with TWO OUTS! Grrr....but at least they only lost by 9 instead of DOUBLE digit loss! Okay, I swear, I'm putting the loss behind me now, wayyyyy behind. Start over.... hehe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On a different note, my thighs are killing me today... :-( yes, I feel need to share that...it's my journal, I'm entitled to do so riiight? hehe. My hair is so pretty right now, I don't know why, I didn't do anything special, kinda threw it up when I got out of my shower today but when I took it down it was really pretty. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh yesss...the sister in law called tonight, well really my brother Jason, but then I passed the phone off to Ian because I was REWRITING this damn tuition check! And then a couple minutes later Ian's handing the phone off to me saying "It's Shavone" now to make a long story short, those that don't know me, Shavone hates me because my brother (older than I) has always looked out and "protected" me, we're close, until he moved and she just hates that we're close...I "cramp her time" even though I live in Connecticut, he lives in Georgia. Well I try to be kind and respect her EVEN though I know she hates me and I don't care for her, (hate is a strong word) She's the mother of my 2 nephews so I respect her and obviously, (for some unknown reason) he loves her. So anyways, I wanted to make this a quick 5 minutes conversation, I had dinner to eat...my certain research partner to e-mail...Jewels to talk to....grrr the conversation turned into a TWO and 1/2 HOUR conversation. I don't even know half of what was said, one of these days I will get around to telling y'all about their white trash (I am NOT kidding) southern Days of Our Lives drama lives...let's just say it consists of, a 3 bedroom house with 7 brothers and sisters/Shavone's mom and dad living there, each of those 7 people have AT LEAST 1 kid, some more, all of them have been on drugs and in jail at some point except for Shavone, yes, my brother...he's got a HORRIBLE past. They're ALL living in that house...it's nuts...nuts I tell ya. But I don't remember half of what Shavone said to me tonight...finally after she got off the phone with me, I ate my cold dinner...and got set for the baseball game (no more on the game) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now I am tiiiiired and need to go to bed. Jewels and I promised each other we'd try to update our hectic (hehe) lives once a day at least...we're trying to stick to that! ;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Night night time for me!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luv y'all!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luvies!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>19 Ways To Turn A Man Down....</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T03:22:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T03:22:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;hehe there's a couple more than 19 I've added but it's still funny. Don't you think?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;19 Ways to Turn Men Down &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. HE: Can I buy you a drink? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Actually I'd rather have the money. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. HE: I'm a photographer. I've been looking for a face like yours. &lt;br&gt;SHE: I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a facelike yours. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. HE: Hi. Didn't we go on a date once? Or was it twice? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Must've been once. I never make the same mistake twice. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. HE: How did you get to be so beautiful? &lt;br&gt;SHE: I must've been given your share. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. HE: Will you go out with me this Saturday? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Sorry. I'm having a headache this weekend. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. HE: Your face must turn a few heads. &lt;br&gt;SHE: And your face must turn a few stomachs. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. HE: Go on, don't be shy. Ask me out. &lt;br&gt;SHE: Okay, get out. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. HE: I think I could make you very happy. &lt;br&gt;SHE: Why? Are you leaving? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. HE: What would you say if I asked you to marry me? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. HE: Can I have your name? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Why? Don't you already have one? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. HE: Shall we go see a movie? &lt;br&gt;SHE: I've already seen it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. HE: Where have you been all my life? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Hiding from you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. HE: Haven't I seen you some place before? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Yes. That's why I don't go there anymore. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. HE: Is this seat empty? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Yes, and this one will be if you sit down. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. HE: So, what do you do for a living? &lt;br&gt;SHE: I'm a female impersonator. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. HE: Hey baby, what's your sign? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Do not enter. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. HE: Your body is like a temple. &lt;br&gt;SHE: Sorry, there are no services today. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;18. HE: If I could see you naked, I'd die happy. &lt;br&gt;SHE: If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. HE: Where have you been all my life? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Where I'll be the rest of your life - in your wildest dreams &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;20. HE: Your place or mine? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Both. You go to yours, and I'll go to mine. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. HE: How do you like your eggs in the morning? &lt;br&gt;SHE: Unfertilized. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. HE: I would go to the end of the world for you. &lt;br&gt;SHE: But would you stay there? &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Luvies!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Dear Mom...</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T03:20:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T03:20:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This is funny, sent to me by a friend.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Dear Mom&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A mothers passing by her daughter's bedroom was astonished to see the bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then she saw an envelope propped up prominently in the center of the bed.. It was addressed "Mom". With the worst premonition, she opened the envelope and read the letter with trembling hands. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dear Mom,&lt;br&gt;It it with great regret and sorrow that I am writing to you. I had to elope with my new boyfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Dad and you. I've been finding a real passion with John and he is so nice - even with all his piercings, tattoos, beard, and his motorcycle clothes. But it's not only the passion mom, I'm pregnant and John said that we will be very happy. He already owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. He wants to have many more childeren with me and that's now one of my dreams too. John taught me that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone and we'll be growing it for us and trading it with his friends for all of the cocaine and ecstasy we want! In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so John and can get better; he sure deserves it!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't worry mom, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of myself. Some day I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know your grandchildren. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your Daughter,&lt;br&gt;Judith &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;PS. Mom, none of the above is true.. I'm over at the neighbor's house. I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my report card that's in my center desk drawer. I love you! Call when it is safe for me to come home&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;hehe funny? yes...cute? I think so. Whadda think?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Luvies!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Jude &amp; Sienna Back Together??</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T01:43:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T01:43:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well yes Jude is a dog for cheating on her but I think they're both really cute, and I hope they are back together...here's the latest gossip article on the cute couple.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;NEW YORK - If a picture is worth a thousand words, then&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="yqlink"&gt;&lt;a class="yqimgins" title="Related information on Jude Law" href="http://search.news.yahoo.com/search/news/?p=Jude+Law"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;Jude Law&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has said a lot lately. On Thursday, the New York Post published pictures of Law with his former fiancee, &lt;span class="yqlink"&gt;&lt;a class="yqimgins" title="Related information on Sienna Miller" href="http://search.news.yahoo.com/search/news/?p=Sienna+Miller"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;Sienna Miller&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, one day after full-frontal nude photos of Law — snapped by paparazzi as he changed into swim trunks at his mother's home in France — made the rounds on the Internet. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The photos of Law and Miller, reportedly taken Wednesday, show the couple strolling a London street — prompting speculation about a possible reconciliation. Law appears unshaven, wearing a beige jacket and Miller is seen in a long, dark dress.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was the first time the couple had been seen together since the 32-year-old actor's affair with his children's nanny, Daisy Wright, was exposed last month.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Law has publicly apologized to Miller, saying he was "deeply ashamed and upset." Miller, 23, hasn't been seen wearing her engagement ring.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Miller was Law's co-star in the remake of "Alfie." They became engaged on Christmas Day 2004.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Besides the fact he cheated with the nanny...he's hot!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>A Really Bad Day...</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T17:34:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T17:34:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, it's only 1:00 in the afternoon and I'm having a terrible day...beyond terrible. My kitten chewed through my DSL cords today, so I spent my entire morning and part of my afternoon fixing that. The phone to the house rang at 7 THIS MORNING, anyone in their right mind, knows I am NEVER up when I dont have to be somewhere at that hour. I didn't answer it, at first I thought I was dreaming it was ringing, I didn't go to bed till 4am, so when I woke up and saw the clock said 7, I thought I must be dreaming because there's no way I'd be ABLE to be up on 3 hours sleep (well, I probably could) I was able to fall asleep thank god, but then at 10:43 (I only know the time b/c my celly is right on my nightstand and I saw it flashing) my cell rings this time...it's my best friend, JUST because she's on vacation in FL DOESN'T mean I am going to be awake...friends know "don't call renee till AFTER 11" lol, I couldn't get back to sleep after that...I moved my foot and kicked my kitten by accident...so he woke up and that got me up too...I mean, he should know NOT to sleep by my feet on my bed...I move them! hehe. So I get up, and go upstairs deciding I'll call Nikki later...well, I wasn't dreaming, lo be hold, there was a message on the machine. It was my grandma...so immediately I took back cursing at the phone this morning b/c you can't be mad at your grandmas. She wasn't even calling looking for me though...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then went the long internet fixing job time. Pounce chewed right through it...he's teething, poor kitty. Ontop of all this, I'm stressed over school (WHOLE NOTHER STORY), my work, everything else I can think of...so I call mom and tell her...my internet's broken, she doesn't care b/c she's working blah blah blah...finally, I&lt;strong&gt; JUST&lt;/strong&gt; fixed my internet...I go and get the mail b/c I'm waiting for my papers from school...they're here...but I got something I &lt;em&gt;WASN'T&lt;/em&gt; prepared for.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"The class papers for the 2005-2006 school year is not included in this mailing due to: UNPAID TUITION BILL". What the fuck is up with that! I KNOW that bill was paid&amp;nbsp;almost 2 months ago. 10,000$ doesn't just go out the checking account for "no reason" I &lt;strong&gt;KNOW&lt;/strong&gt; it was paid. That was the second half of tuition, the first half was paid almost 4 months ago before I finsihed &lt;strong&gt;LAST&lt;/strong&gt; school year. So I call mom again, crying (mind you, it's the second time I've cried today) I'm not one to cry a lot, but I guess the stress and everything happening at once...just got to me, I don't know, is that possible? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm like, "mom, I'm having a really bad day" and she's like why blah blah blah, I tell her and she's like "Oh damn I guess the 600$ has to get mailed to them too..." And I got pissed at her, because the tuition was supposed to have been taken care of. But was it noooo. so I had to write &lt;strong&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/strong&gt; check to them, I just put it in my mailbox...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was just sitting in my living room and just started bawling, I didn't even have a reason, I just was on the floor leaning against the couch crying. Second time today. Earlier this morning I was laying across my bed crying because of my conversation with mom EARLIER. She ended up hanging up on me after our second phone call...she can be a bitch sometimes. She's not going to be home till late tonight either, her and dad are going to see grandma...so she just drops the bomb that &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;AM cooking dinner tonight. The ONLY thing I can "cook" and I can barely manage that, is pasta, only because I'm Italian...other than that, it's Mac &amp;amp; Cheese and Spaghettios for this chicky. She wants me to cook chicken...I don't know how to cook. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Meh...this day is just...down the drain, horrible, horrible, horrible. So for the rambling and complaining...but then again, it &lt;em&gt;IS&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; journal so why not? hehe. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm off to find some lunch, I haven't eaten anything all day. And these people (the construction workers) just showed up at my house to finish our backyard (long story) but they're loud...last week they were here EVERYDAY BEFORE 8. Idiots!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That's all for now, maybe I'll make some wallpapers and stuff later. *shrugs*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luvies!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Lot's Of Sexy Icons For the Men...</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T05:54:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T06:14:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;For all my boy toys out there...*evil girn* anyways, I made y'all some little presents...icons g'alore. Comment if you like them or if you use them...credit moi please. Here you go! :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I made TWENTY-NINE icons...yes TWENTY NINE! So you better appreciate!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Well there you go! Remember to leave the little missy a comment...I worked hard on these...hehe...did my research ;)&lt;/p&gt;

(Maybe if you're good I'll make you some matching Wallpapers tomorrow!) ;) 

Luvies!

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    <title>princybelle @ 2005-08-18T00:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T04:21:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T04:21:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Yay! The Red Sox lost (That is VERY VERY SAD) but the YANKEES LOST TOO!! (THAT'S VERY VERY VERY GOOD!) hehe. So the standings remain as they are for now. Hopefully we can get grasp against Anehiem and gain ground. Y'all may think I'm crazy for making a post JUST about the Red Sox but this is the fucking RED SOX! Jewels knows my "fan craze" and the need for it, don't you hun! hehe. Well I'm off!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luvies! (I know I promise graphic things and artwork etc...I promise, I'm working on it!)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Nude Jude</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T00:33:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T00:33:16Z</updated>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;So I am sure, many of you have heard about Mr. Jude Law's little "exposure" on the balcony yesterday...it's all over the press, and I've no doubt it'll be in every tabloid, censored of course. Well my friend who runs a blog e-mailed me Mr. Jude...uncensored. Dunno where she got these but I do know, they're floating around on the web. Don't clicky if you don't wanna see what...ahem, little? he has to offer? I don't care, Jude is still hot!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I just wouldn't be going around naked on my MOM'S balcony unless of course she's on vacation...maybe work lol. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Okay click out of my journal if you don't want to see this picture!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&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;*****&lt;br&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;&lt;br&gt;**********&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;**********&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;*********&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;********&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;*******&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;******&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;*****&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;****&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;***&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;**&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;HERE IT IS:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 304px; HEIGHT: 231px" height="346" src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b191/princybelle/nudejude.png" width="321"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Well there ya go ladies, whatta think of our Mr. Jude hehe&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:4248</id>
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    <title>Layout Change...</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T23:54:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T23:54:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Yes, I have just remembered I PROBABLY should've said something back when I posted about my stressful life but it slipped my mind ok? hehe. Anyways, I changed the layout, it's staying either on this one or my "Kiss" on, because they're my two favorites that I have right now, sexually sensual...not too risque (though if I could make a nice risque one I would...) but I'll be kind to the eyes of my friends who'd rather not see it hehe. And I'm going with this one, my other one is cuute too...I dunno we'll see how I feel tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways, just wanted to say I changed it. :) Comment damn it and tell me how you like it. hehe just kidding...well I wasn't but...pretend I'm saying it in a nice little miss innocent way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luvies! (back to the graphic making i go)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If y'all have requests, just leave a comment in my journal and lemme know, I'm more than happy to make y'all stuff!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:4085</id>
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    <title>Stress I Tell Ya...</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T23:25:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T23:26:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Red Sox Game Idiots!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Whoever said life wasn't stressful was lying through their ass. So it's now August 17th, almost the 18th and I've got classes beginning...hell I don't even know my FIRST official day of classes...let me look. (I know registration day is August 31st), okay so registration/orientation shit begins August 31st, I have to present myself for 4 wonderful hours there, but classes BEGIN, September 6th...thankfully, I don't have actual complete days that first week but still, summer as I knew it (which sucked pretty bad) is almost over. I have two assignments...no wait, I take that back, three assignments to complete BEFORE that, have I started them? Of course not. On top of that, my freakin' pictures, I need to go view those and order those, then I have to get my other set of pictures taken, hmm what else? Oh yes, order all my books for classes, I got my uniforms...but I need them altared, there is no way in hell you're catching this chick wearing her skirt down to her knees, I like to show SOME thigh please! Good lord. So what have I complained so far over? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The 3 assignments I've yet to do&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Getting my picture situation handled.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Ordering my books&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Getting my uniforms altared etc...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I know there is more, but my brain isn't functioning properly right now. Meh, and I have to make a point to go to Victoria's Secret sometime before classes and by myself some new bras (I'm at a need for them right now) and panties b/c...well a girl can never have too many. ;) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm also doing this football league thing, my parents put me in it, online...I don't know anything about football, only baseball, only sport I know something about, so I've got no idea what I'm doing but so far I'm winning... he.he.he.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'll have some icons/wallpapers up for y'all sometime tonight.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luvies!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:3682</id>
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    <title>Ash My Dearie...</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T02:45:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T02:45:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;hehe these two are for you hun. if you want me to change them lemme know. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b191/princybelle/antidrug4.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b191/princybelle/antidrug5.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:3335</id>
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    <title>Anti-Drug Graphics</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T00:10:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T00:10:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;hehe so you know the anti-drug commercials they have? And how they've got that little symbol? Well I decided to be creative and make some of my own! Right now, I've got Ray/Neela/Shane West &amp;amp; an ER one, for those of you that would like a custom made one, please leave me a comment in my journal or whatever and I'll be happy to make one for you. I'll be making some Bobby/Lindsay, Jessica/Nick ones later on. Let me know what you think!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b191/princybelle/antidrug1.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:princybelle:1834</id>
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    <title>2 Wallpapers...</title>
    <published>2005-08-16T23:03:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-16T23:04:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bronson Arroyo-Dirty Water</lj:music>
    <content type="html">They're both 1024x768
&lt;p&gt;I made 2 Ray/Neela wallpapers, they're the same wallpaper but different coloring. Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b191/princybelle/wall1.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b191/princybelle/wall2.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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