<?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-3492289500473258177</id><updated>2011-12-30T03:45:53.682-08:00</updated><category term='hosam'/><category term='2009'/><category term='flooding'/><category term='boyfriend'/><category term='team stephanie'/><category term='books'/><category term='chesseburger'/><category term='partys'/><category term='supernatural'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='boys'/><category term='highland'/><category term='no school'/><category term='awesomeness'/><category term='fall shows'/><category term='help'/><category term='passing strange(:'/><category term='breaking dawn'/><category term='season 4'/><category term='britnii'/><category term='fact'/><category term='dope'/><category term='jonas brothers'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='summer09'/><category term='midnight sun'/><category term='season premiere'/><category term='jill maddox'/><category term='asswipes'/><category term='rudeness'/><category term='new moon'/><category term='confusion'/><category term='stephenie meyer'/><category term='ass holes'/><category term='reading'/><category term='confused feelings'/><category term='sam'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='teeni'/><category term='dean'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='jonathan'/><category term='dork'/><category term='nickelback'/><category term='crushes'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='premiere'/><category term='buttheads'/><category term='pilgrim doods'/><category term='fall'/><category term='school break'/><category term='evil mothers'/><category term='kiss of life'/><category term='details'/><category term='jaycee'/><category term='epicness'/><category term='french'/><category term='twilight sequel'/><category term='florida'/><category term='whoa baby'/><category term='dan waters(:'/><category term='texas'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='vishnu/shiva'/><category term='facts'/><category term='concerts'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='hangovers'/><category term='fun'/><category term='text it'/><category term='brittany'/><category term='love'/><category term='thirteenth'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>ohh dangg, it's britnii :D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan waters(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passing strange(:'/><title type='text'>I love Generation Dead!!</title><content type='html'>my week is complete(:&lt;br /&gt;i just found out there will be a continuation to the generation dead series!&lt;br /&gt;aahh, yes i'm a dork when it comes to books, but hey with an author like dan waters out there, everyone should be reading dorks!&lt;br /&gt;haha, well i just felt the need to share all this.&lt;br /&gt;its like all the books i've fallen in love with are adding more to their seriesss.&lt;br /&gt;ellen hopkins, maryrose wood, dan waters, and im not even done searching yet!&lt;br /&gt;im goin crazy with all this bookmania.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;so yeah thats pree much it.&lt;br /&gt;-britnii(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&amp;amp;i love how im constantly switching up how i spell my name, its always either britnii or the actual way thats on my birth certicate, brittany. haha yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-1137112814806687152?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1137112814806687152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=1137112814806687152' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/1137112814806687152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/1137112814806687152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-generation-dead.html' title='I love Generation Dead!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4532643657787731776</id><published>2009-07-09T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:38:24.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whoa baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>greetings;guys;money;talent;poetry...oh boy</title><content type='html'>okay so, hellooo,&lt;br /&gt;its been a while, and i felt the need to write something.&lt;br /&gt;i know, people dont really read this,&lt;br /&gt;which sucks, but it doesnt hurt to express yourself right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuhhmm so yeah there's this guy(hahha when is there not) thats driving me insane. i mean sometimes i wanna like kick him in the face and other times kiss him till i faint. im head over heels, and im falling, and im just spiraling out of control you know? i've been writing poem after poem and i still havent found the exact one to explain.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and so i submitted one of my poems to edlee music&amp;amp;&amp;amp;they like it and they wanna use it, and record and who knows;next time you turn on the radio, All Time Low is singin my song. But the problema issss, its 250 bucks..&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. theres no way in hell that i have the slightest idea how im gonna get it.&lt;br /&gt;and i really want to.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, this is where it all starts, people tell me im really good, and i hate bragging but if they say im good, im gonna work with it.&lt;br /&gt;this could be my big shot. no, im not gonna be the one on stage singin havin groupies but,&lt;br /&gt;im doin something i love.so if anyone out there readin this, if you got an idea on how i can LEGALLY-haha-earn the money, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;Orrr, if your just a really kind stranget and wanna help a 13 yearold start something with her poetry then i won't oblige(:&lt;br /&gt;haha see ya later guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4532643657787731776?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-7469150807559459679</id><published>2009-06-10T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T08:55:10.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='text it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer09'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonathan'/><title type='text'>ohh baby hello world(:</title><content type='html'>mannn its been a while.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, so kiss of life was pree beast.&lt;br /&gt;i love jonathan&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;(nothing to do with kiss of life lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm,yeah idk what to even write about anymore.&lt;br /&gt;summer oh nine baby!!&lt;br /&gt;im pree excited, so far its been great.&lt;br /&gt;hit me up all you strangers(:&lt;br /&gt;773.704.1153&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-7469150807559459679?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7469150807559459679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=7469150807559459679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7469150807559459679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7469150807559459679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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term='vishnu/shiva'/><title type='text'>lalala je t'aime&lt;3</title><content type='html'>yesss, i know some french  :D&lt;br /&gt;im learning it now in foreign cultures.&lt;br /&gt;i have to say its pretty easy seeing as spanish is rather similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but moving on,&lt;br /&gt;i have a new boyfriend  XD&lt;br /&gt;yes, hes the guy from the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;no, not aaron, yes, its indeed hosam.  :]&lt;br /&gt;i like him so much its almost unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;hes wayyyy better than aaron, mitchell, konner, or any guy that ive talked about.&lt;br /&gt;ummmm, im gonna see nickelback this august hehehe, so im excited.&lt;br /&gt;ahh veronica has become my older sister[not legally but we like to think that way]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have met a really beastly girl who also is named brittany.&lt;br /&gt;we are mountain baby killing shiva/vishnu ass kicking buddies  :3&lt;br /&gt;lalalaaaa i love making faces.&lt;br /&gt;and theres so much goen on right now, that im going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah....i just thought id share these things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-2417334979565642693?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2417334979565642693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=2417334979565642693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2417334979565642693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2417334979565642693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/lalala-je-taime3.html' title='lalala je t&apos;aime&lt;3'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-2229812098001836159</id><published>2009-02-08T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:32:51.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hosam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teeni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chesseburger'/><title type='text'>well now i have some new factss.</title><content type='html'>aaron is no longer my boyfriend, but has now taken title of the biggest asshole alive.&lt;br /&gt;uh, i got new contacts.&lt;br /&gt;they are blue.&lt;br /&gt;hosam is amazing. im glad teeni introduced us. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still cant wait for my books to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-2229812098001836159?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2229812098001836159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=2229812098001836159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2229812098001836159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2229812098001836159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-now-i-have-some-new-factss.html' title='well now i have some new factss.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8635699710009161046</id><published>2009-02-01T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:20:33.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fact'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend'/><title type='text'>ho.lee.chicken strips...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well now, its been a while since ive posted anything neww, and there are so many things happening...so here goes-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact.i have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;fact.his name is aaron.&lt;br /&gt;fact.i seriously thought he would never admit that he liked me.&lt;br /&gt;fact.im glad he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact.its 2009&lt;br /&gt;fact.i cut muh hair.&lt;br /&gt;fact.im getting contacts.&lt;br /&gt;fact.im a new personn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;important opinion.veronica is a beast.&lt;br /&gt;fact.i met her during a party for twilight.&lt;br /&gt;fact.i am currently infatuated with the word fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact.i love hollywood undead.&lt;br /&gt;fact.i cant wait for kiss of life, hunted, fade, and p.s. i loathe you to come out.&lt;br /&gt;fact.i am rereading the book crank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact.if you still havent gotten fed up with me and the use of the word fact...&lt;br /&gt;you are pretty dope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final opinion.you should prolly leave a comment, seeing as i love talking to ppls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final fact.this states the end of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peaceeeee.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8635699710009161046?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-9073885769752275607</id><published>2008-11-27T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:50:07.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilgrim doods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonathan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Turkey Day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, i thought i'd just drop in to say this. im going to be going to my auntie's house for thanksgiving....its gonna get crazeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope jonathan is there.... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;i am also hoping that anyone who is reading this has an epic thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the Pilgrim doods!!&lt;br /&gt;Brit :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-9073885769752275607?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9073885769752275607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=9073885769752275607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/9073885769752275607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/9073885769752275607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-turkey-day-haha-i-thought-id-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4696124187275900084</id><published>2008-11-25T17:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:37:46.789-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thirteenth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Oh. Em. Ee. Children!~!! again...</title><content type='html'>toodae is my birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm finally happy its come. this is so beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im thirteen now which is dope. haha, idk why i enjoy that word soo much.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever, i just wanted to share that toodae is my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;:] peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4696124187275900084?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4696124187275900084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4696124187275900084' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4696124187275900084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4696124187275900084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-em-ee-children-again.html' title='Oh. Em. Ee. Children!~!! again...'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4221138821596949999</id><published>2008-11-23T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:52:47.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight sequel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epicness'/><title type='text'>Great News!!!!!!!!!!1</title><content type='html'>I have just found out from stepheniemeyer.com that summit is indeed making New Moon!!! This is extremely epic! Although, i believed they could have ended twilight better, for an awesome opening for new moon, i'm really excited that new moon will be coming out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought that once the harry potter movies ended, i wouldn't have any book turned movies to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but looky now! my favorite series is becoming my favorite moveh series!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woot! and plus, its gon be my birthday in dos days!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4221138821596949999?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4221138821596949999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4221138821596949999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4221138821596949999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4221138821596949999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-news1.html' title='Great News!!!!!!!!!!1'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-7071320759284588772</id><published>2008-11-20T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:02:40.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premiere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight sun'/><title type='text'>Oh. Em. Ee. Children!~!!</title><content type='html'>well, twilight is coming on in approximately in 6 hoursss!&lt;br /&gt;and yes, im going to the midnight showing!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im very very excited, and i can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i thought id just share that with yoo lovely childs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheerio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-7071320759284588772?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7071320759284588772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=7071320759284588772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7071320759284588772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7071320759284588772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-em-ee-children.html' title='Oh. Em. Ee. Children!~!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4145355683278045130</id><published>2008-09-23T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T15:33:41.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asswipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rudeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buttheads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jill maddox'/><title type='text'>hello kitties.</title><content type='html'>well, i have found myself to loath with everything i have. haha, not that that's a good thing...but yes, i absolutely loath Jillian Maddox with the force of a million daggers...if that makes any sense. but yea, shes like fekking around with my very best friend lauren, and just being this huge uberbitch. its so retarded because lauren's never done shit to her. and im just really p.o.ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but enough about me the ass holes taking up space in my world, how's your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;remember, if you see me on the news for killing her, don't be mad please. i know millions of kids at my HMS, who are mad because they hadn't thought to kill the ice queen first.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4145355683278045130?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4145355683278045130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4145355683278045130' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4145355683278045130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4145355683278045130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-kitties.html' title='hello kitties.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-3585499539267789669</id><published>2008-09-18T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:20:43.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team stephanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buttheads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season premiere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight sun'/><title type='text'>supernatural!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>oh my jonas-hehe, dont ask-peoples!!!!! i'm approximately two hours and thirteen minutes away from seeing the season 4 premiere of supernatural!!!!!!!!!!!! i'm so very excited. i haven't been this excited since breaking dawn!!! jeez i cant wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and go stephenie! i hope you continue writing midnight sun! those buttheads that leaked the copies were just jealous you created something so amazing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-3585499539267789669?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3585499539267789669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=3585499539267789669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3585499539267789669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3585499539267789669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/supernatural.html' title='supernatural!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8680924953640601884</id><published>2008-09-15T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T05:15:18.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flooding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highland'/><title type='text'>No School Today!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This just in studs! School is closed for today in the town of Highland which is where i reside!! This demands a party!!!! WOOT WOOT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8680924953640601884?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8680924953640601884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=8680924953640601884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8680924953640601884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8680924953640601884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-school-today.html' title='No School Today!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4595473811470675022</id><published>2008-09-12T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:28:48.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crushes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jaycee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused feelings'/><title type='text'>him...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone and no one. its been a while since i've posted anything. and i'd like start off again with the perfect topic. It's just wow. Or actually, more like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's&lt;/span&gt; wow. Jaycee Jensen is like taking up all the space in my mind, and i'm going crazy. this is bigger than mitchell and konner. bigger than anyone else. and where to put the irony than in the fact that i don't exactly 'know' him. he came from philidelphia i think it was to good ol highland like three days ago, and since then i've just liked him more and more. i feel like really gay about it too. because its not like anything will ever happen... nothing EVER happens with anyone. whether its konner, or evan, or nick, they always end up as just another guy to think about, but never be with. and it's weird, becaus efor some reason i just REALLY REALLY like jaycee. more than anyone else at this moment. in fact, one i click the publish post button, i'm gonna go erase that post about how much i liked mitch and konner. and also, i don't want to get into all that 'i think we might have known eacgh other in another life' mojo shiznit, but i swear on twilight that i've seen jaycee before. or like i know him or something. he justs looks so familiar, and the name rings a bell. and then i've seen his eyes before. i swear. it's just so weird. i feel like some psycho stalker person, but it's not like that. jeez i'm confused. i just know that i like jaycee with force of a million passions...if that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4595473811470675022?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4595473811470675022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4595473811470675022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4595473811470675022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4595473811470675022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/him.html' title='him...'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-6657214573420565031</id><published>2008-08-28T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:04:58.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dean'/><title type='text'>I say...we party! [in honour of supernatural]</title><content type='html'>Yes people! The best show ever[Supernaturaal, starring Jensen Ackles and Jared Padelecki] is returning for the highly anticipated fourth season!! I, for one, am extremely excited, in regard to the fact that i have been a fan since the birth of this bloody brilliant show. I remember everything from the very first day that i had seen it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I really can't wazit for the new season. For those fellow fans out there who are reading this, if you didn't see the last episode, it left off with Dean in hell, and Sam and Bobby stuck having to fight off lilith.{no offense to anyone who i just spoiled the finale of season 3 for] and also, i'm not exactly sure that bobby survived either...can't remember all that good. But, yes, this is how it ended or somewhat how!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) go sammy!!! i'm betting on my life that he's gonna save dean's booty!!!  &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-6657214573420565031?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6657214573420565031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=6657214573420565031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6657214573420565031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6657214573420565031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-saywe-party-in-honour-of-supernatural.html' title='I say...we party! [in honour of supernatural]'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-3892208587116787743</id><published>2008-08-26T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:09:22.599-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonas brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil mothers'/><title type='text'>Officially P.O. ed!!!</title><content type='html'>I could've gone to the JB concert!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and my mom decided to tell me the day of. So therefore, instead of singing along to burning up, and i got stuck fishing!&lt;br /&gt;This is absolutely horrible!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like punching a friggin tree.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-3892208587116787743?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3892208587116787743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=3892208587116787743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3892208587116787743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3892208587116787743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/officially-po-ed.html' title='Officially P.O. ed!!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-5248412921395026952</id><published>2008-08-19T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T10:01:31.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>appoxiamately 25 more hours!!!!</title><content type='html'>yes kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;im within 25 hours&lt;br /&gt;of finally going to school!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im very excited!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-5248412921395026952?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5248412921395026952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=5248412921395026952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5248412921395026952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5248412921395026952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/appoxiamately-25-more-hours.html' title='appoxiamately 25 more hours!!!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8411728431612262336</id><published>2008-08-09T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:18:24.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><title type='text'>I changed my mind.</title><content type='html'>No, i still am rather pissed at my uncle for cheating.&lt;br /&gt;but, i guess its not all that bad being here in texas.&lt;br /&gt;here's why-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hot guys, and i mean plenty...hehe.&lt;br /&gt;*anticipating to see another guy come over to my aunt's house.[watching them with their hangovers is thrilling.]&lt;br /&gt;*lots and lots of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;*away from home for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;*more freedom. [yea i'd like to have my freedom i get here, at home.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's pretty much it.&lt;br /&gt;but so i guess changing it back to texas rather than hell is okay.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8411728431612262336?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8411728431612262336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=8411728431612262336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8411728431612262336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8411728431612262336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-changed-my-mind.html' title='I changed my mind.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-984875346588720280</id><published>2008-08-09T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T12:08:11.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ass holes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hangovers'/><title type='text'>Greetings From Texas...Actually Hell sounds better.</title><content type='html'>Greeting from hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, well, my mom has sent me off to Texas for two weeks before school starts.&lt;br /&gt;So now, I'm at my godmother's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's the last place i want to be,&lt;br /&gt;especially for the fact that my godfather is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Gone because he's dead, no.&lt;br /&gt;Gone because he's an complete, rude, lying bastard, yes.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to get into the details, but you should realize what I'm talking about. He cheated, and my aunt found out for herself.&lt;br /&gt;You know, some guys actually have the decency to tell their wife that they're being assholes.&lt;br /&gt;Some guys actually will brace the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;I though my uncle was one of those guys.&lt;br /&gt;The guys that are kind, and caring, and even if they've done something wrong, they'll come clean, even if it's...well banging someone other than their own wife.&lt;br /&gt;Were we not good enough for him? Were we the shittiest family he could have?&lt;br /&gt;The fucking damn hell if i know. But, whatever we were, i guess we weren't good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so damn much.&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream, so fucking hard.&lt;br /&gt;Call him up and call him every fucking bad name there is.&lt;br /&gt;And then break into sobs the minute the last word is out of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell him, because he left,&lt;br /&gt;our family is hurting.&lt;br /&gt;Because he left,&lt;br /&gt;i don't have the one person in my family that i could tell everything to.&lt;br /&gt;Because he fucking left,&lt;br /&gt;my aunt is going out drinking, and not really giving a shit anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Becuase he left,&lt;br /&gt;LAST NIGHT WHEN I GOT HERE TO HER HOUSE, SHE BROUGHT HOME SOME GUY 'FRIEND' WHO WAS DRUNK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, i got a kick out of watching him puke his brains out this morning, but even if she's over my uncle, doesn't mean everybody is.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it so fucking much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-984875346588720280?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/984875346588720280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=984875346588720280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/984875346588720280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/984875346588720280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/greetings-from-texas.html' title='Greetings From Texas...Actually Hell sounds better.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-9197751686542478769</id><published>2008-08-05T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:02:18.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephenie meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking dawn'/><title type='text'>This Just In!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Let us celebrate for i have finished Breaking Dawn!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone who is reading it will be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;Especially with the ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't sad, but i was still crying because the saga is over and was ended in such a cute way!!!&lt;br /&gt;Stephenie Meyer is extraordinary!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-9197751686542478769?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9197751686542478769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=9197751686542478769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/9197751686542478769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/9197751686542478769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-just-in.html' title='This Just In!!!!!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-6758132022639745882</id><published>2008-08-03T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:23:49.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking dawn'/><title type='text'>BREAKING DAWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OH MY DAMN!!&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR, BREAKING DAWN IS SUPERB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY THINGS THAT ARE SUPRISING HAVE HAPPENED! I DONT BELIEVE IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY WANT TO YELL THEM OUT RIGHT- HENCE THE CAPITAL LETTERS- BUT I DONT WANT TO SPOIL THE BOOK FOR PEOPLE WHO ARE STILL READING.&lt;br /&gt;IM NOT EVEN DONE YET, AND IF SOMEONE WHERE TO SPOIL THE BOOK FOR ME, ID TRACK EM DONE ANDF EAT THEM WITH A SPOON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEH. I LOVE THE BOOK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;GO STEPHENIE MEYER!!!!!!!!1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-6758132022639745882?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6758132022639745882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=6758132022639745882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6758132022639745882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6758132022639745882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/breaking-dawn.html' title='BREAKING DAWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4364143815960135135</id><published>2008-08-01T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:00:41.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TIME HAS COME DEARIES!!</title><content type='html'>OMG!OMG!OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I AM WITHINWITHIN TWENTY FOUR HOURS OF GETTING&lt;br /&gt;bREAKING dAWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;THIS HERE IS VERY VERY GOOD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iM SOOO EXCITED ITS ALMOST SCARY.&lt;br /&gt;HOLY SHIT IM HAPPY.!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4364143815960135135?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4364143815960135135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4364143815960135135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4364143815960135135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4364143815960135135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-has-come-dearies.html' title='THE TIME HAS COME DEARIES!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-633874127996458716</id><published>2008-07-26T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T07:33:08.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>calvary kids.</title><content type='html'>hello out there!&lt;br /&gt;just felt the need to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i have been introduced to some awesome music. {yes isn't it a miracle i'm not talking about a abook this time?}. they are the calvary kids.&lt;br /&gt;and they are the shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. check them out.&lt;br /&gt;you might like or you might not, but i heart them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-633874127996458716?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/633874127996458716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=633874127996458716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/633874127996458716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/633874127996458716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/calvary-kids.html' title='calvary kids.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8271453895083805887</id><published>2008-07-24T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T14:50:11.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Greeting from Florida Luvs!!</title><content type='html'>Hey there folks!&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Florida right now, and are having fun.&lt;br /&gt;Tons of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I'm going to Disney once again.&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved Florida.&lt;br /&gt;Especially Universal Islands of Adventure!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo! Which reminds about the soon to be Harry Potter theme park there!&lt;br /&gt;I realyl can't wait for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i gotten lots of reading done. I've read When It Happens, Wake, Rhymes With Witches, This Lullaby, Kissing Snowflakes, and Just Listen(best one in my opinion).&lt;br /&gt;They all have taken yet another spot on my list of recommmendations.&lt;br /&gt;I love reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Cheerio folks!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8271453895083805887?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8271453895083805887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=8271453895083805887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8271453895083805887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8271453895083805887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/greeting-from-florida-luvs.html' title='Greeting from Florida Luvs!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-7742563183233283597</id><published>2008-07-18T06:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T06:14:39.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>If We Kiss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Hello luvs!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It is actually one thirty five in the morning, that I am writing this, but I don't have my Internet on, I can't post this until later.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Anyways, I have just now finished reading yet another great book. This one is called If We Kiss.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It is by Rachel Vail. And I have to tell you. Though I bet I've said this many times, this book is wow!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I'd definitely put it before Sweethearts, or [maybe just maybe] Twilight.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Now, if that were the reason I was writing this, I think I would have waited till it was a more rational time. Which shows further more that it's not the point.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The point is, this book has made me realize something-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;tell me pet, have you ever read a book where, it's that guy that was there all along to sweep the girl off her feet? I know I've read plenty! And it just dawns on me. I don't know why this book, why now, why after reading all those romantic moments in stories, that it was If We Kiss that helped me realize it. It's always the first guy. If it's a story, where you do something to be the best, and you have this nerdy little chap as your friend, then when hell breaks lose, and your at the bottom of a pile of shit, that nerdy little chap is the one that digs you out. Or take another way for example, you go out with this fellow, things are great. You fancy him as much as he does you. Then, one again, something just happens, I don't know, you let your knickers down[if you know what I mean] for him, and the next day the bloody prat tells the whole school. When everyone is convinced on thinking you are some naughty school girl, here comes good old 'Charlie'! You best mate that you never really gave much thought to. Well, when he takes you in his arms and stays by your side, you realize, 'bloody hell, its always been Charlie!'.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Yes? Do you understand luvs?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Well, thats what I just noticed. And I'll be damned, it's brilliant! I fancy the mere aspect of it. And it makes me think, will I be one of those girls? I don't know, like my friend rob. We're okay. I do fancy him a bit, but never think much on it. When I get older, am I going to kiss some bloke and end up more messed than now, to have rob patch me up, when my mate was there all along?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It does make you think.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Or, at least for me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;But, another note just as worthy,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;If We Kiss....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;this book is the one to fancy if you have to choose.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Kevin and Charlie, are one of a kind dearies.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It's such a cute story.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And in a way, it reminds me of good ol' Cameron and Jenna.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It's not as awkward, but it's just as deep and intriguing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It gets your noggin running at tip top shape!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Read it luvs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;You won't be disappointed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Well, I should really get back to sleeping.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Don't need to go on another day deprived of sleep.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Read If We Kiss, and tell me what you think mate.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Ta!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-7742563183233283597?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7742563183233283597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=7742563183233283597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7742563183233283597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7742563183233283597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-we-kiss.html' title='If We Kiss...'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-3732306133225748441</id><published>2008-07-18T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T06:14:05.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Okay,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;here's the deal-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;You've all read those books like, &lt;i&gt;The Notebook&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; that are all about falling in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;and cute, intimate moments? Well I want that... and I want it bad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Yes, I'm only thirteen. Sue me dammit.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I've read books and books.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;And somehow, they always have something like that....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Burned[by Ellen Hopkins]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;... and Ethan are truly and most definitely what I mean.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;It ends quite badly for them, but it was amazing while it lasted.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Everything was perfect.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I honestly cannot find the words to explain it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;That's how great it is.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;How unbelievably true their love is pure and innocent.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;The Clique novels[by Lisi Harrison]-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Claire and Cam have something special that not even a 'boyfast' can break.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;(The books is actually about this group of friends mainting they're A-list status in middle school,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;but Massie can go screw. Cam and Claire are like basically the main lovebirds.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Generation Dead[by Daniel Waters]-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Phoebe thinks she loves Tommy the Zombie,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;but when dumb-ass Pete kills Adam,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Phoebe is the one who drops down at his side and freaks,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;thinking once he turns[into a zombie] she has to do everything she can to get him going as if he were dandy all along. Why? Well genius, because she loves him. She hasn't realized it yet, but sure as hell will. After all, Adam already knows he loves her, which is why he has to get back on track and tell her,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;since...well being killed deprived him of the chance.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Twilight novels[by Stephenie Meyer]-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Edward and Bella are one. Want to try and change that? Well tough shit bucko!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Of course, there's Jacob too, who Bella also loves.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Sucks she had to choose, and in the end either way would have hurt.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;There's a special bond between them, Edward and Bella. It's amazing and makes you want to reach in and wish you were Bella (yes, I bet even the guys would want to).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Sweethearts[by Sara Zarr]-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;This book is the mother of all friggin love stories.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Cameron Quick and Jenna(Jennifer[or Fattifer...hehe it's a funny part to the book]) Vaughn&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;are lovers, and they know it. Childhood buddies till the end.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;They don't necessarily end up together in the end(major spoiler, sorry about that) but, hell!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Their love for each other is still there! You'll be losing all the water in your body by crying.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;It's amazingly a good thing though. At least... in this case-or should I say book.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Bleed[by...]-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Too many people in this story to explain their loves,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;but it's still amazing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I have to say though, those most amazing one is Robby's story.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;He's a broken-hearted jailbird/murderer(you'll love him anyways) guy who has been writing back and forth while in jail with this girl named Kathy. Over that time, they sorta kinda not really but yes really fall in love. Nine years later Robby is let out(the lucky bitch, him) and wants to finally meet Kathy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Well...she freaks. Yes, she still loves him, but it was weird('too real' was what she said in the book) for her. Robby's heart is broken, and blah blah blah. I'm making everyhting sound horrible, but if you do look up these books for some good old reading, you won't be disappointed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Crank and Glass[by Ellen Hopkins]-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Okay, well these books have to do more or so with the story of a good girl turned drug-addict.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;But no druggy(at least Kristina Snow) doesn't go without being unloved.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Her love story is very unique for,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;it has to do with a number of guys. No, she isn't some slut or any nonsense like that, but&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;things change(people change) you know?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Brendan- don't pay any attention to him. He's just an ass in the book who gets her knocked up.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;You know, the guys who want to be the first to get in your pants? The ones who want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;help&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; you lose the big V, but leave you there to rot once their little friends are happy and satisfied? Yup, that's exactly Brendan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Chase-(my favorite one of all of them) they would've been damn perfect, but he went off to USC for school. Had to move on, you know? He actually did have a chance at a life for knowing how to control his drug-usage. But he did love her the strongest and most.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Adam-he would've been even better than Chase if only...he wasn't a druggy too. Correction. He is actually the one who got Kristina to be one as well. If it wasn't for that, they would've been absolutely great. Not to mention there's Lince too. She was Adam's 'honey bunches of oats' before Kristina got there. She tried comitting suicide because Adam and Kristina were together now. But that's not the point. The point is Adam truly loved Kristina, and if he wasn't high half the time, causing his brain cells damage, he would have been able to realize he wouldn't take kristina down that path. Wouldn't brought on such a horrible future. What drugs will do to you, aye?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Trey-once again, perfect as well. But here comes the druggy train! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;CHOO CHOO!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; It should more like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;SNORT SNORT!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; Anyways, when he actually 'does it' with her, he stays. He cares for her, they fall in love. But, the damn Meth and other drugs get in the way of a perfect life. Not to mention, they end up arrested in the end of the whole thing(major spoiler again. Sorry!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;And last but surely not least,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Brad- Trey's brother. Also, the one who takes in Kristina when she's kicked out the the big familia's casa. Trey has to go back to college for a bit. So who's left to comfort Kristina? Yes, the one and 'l'-only, Brad. They get close. Now that every other guys out of the picture other than Trey, he would be excellent! Every other guy did some kind of drug(yes, even chase, but then again, chase did know how to control himself,  and made an effort to help Kristina, but as you see, that ain't working)other than Brad. Now that's perfect! Someone to keep Kristina in track! Well, Brad's ex comes back, and Kristina and Brad are no more, leaving her back in the hands of Trey- Mr. Perfect if you didn't do drugs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Yes, I do realize I actually only outlined the bad things about her relation ships. But I did it for one simple reason. And that reason is... if I were to put everything good, everything pure and loveable and great that happened to Kristina, it would be too much. She had her deal of a fucked up life, but there were parts.. parts that you could only hope and pray would happen to you. The guys weren't A-list choices, but it didn't mean they didn't know how to show love and affection(even if they still made her life a tad bit screwed with the drug thing[and all this doesn't include Brendan except for the drug part. He's just there. The way psycho rapist always are]).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Okay, enough book explaining. Do you get my gist?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;If you don't, well...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Think of any book. Any book you have ever read, where two people share this thing that&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;is stronger than any force. Think of Romeo and Juliet. Cathy and Heathcliff.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Now tell me...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Would you ever want to have something like that?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;No, it doesn't mean exactly like the book you're thinking about(so if you have Crank in mind, I'm not asking you if you want to become a druggy and get raped. I'm merely asking you, wouldn't you want someone to love you and love them back? Like Kristina and Chase, or any of the other guys[not Brendan] that loved her?) and everything that comes with. Just the love.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I sit down and pick up books, and I read about this love in two people for each other,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;and I think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would do anything to have someone love me like that. Someone who would be there. The day I graduate, the day I fall and break my leg, the day my cat dies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I read about love so many times. Of course I know I still probably don't understand it completely just yet, but it still makes me crave it. And I'm not talking about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;making&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; love. I'm talking about that thing between you and that special person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Who knows if I ever find it?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Surely that's up to my dear beloved father, God,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;but I can't help but just hope with every last inkling of positivity I have that...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I will find him, or her, whomever the hell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I will get my moment to feel like I'm Bella and have my Edward at my side.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I will find my Edward.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;It's just that,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I want it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I already feel like I'm ready.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Like I'm prepared to give my all to one person, and have them do the same in return.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Not have to go through all those break-ups and make ups, and 'oh me and my friend like the same guy, what now' crap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I want to find the right guy, go through everything with him,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;and not have to worry about 'the skank who's trying to feel my boyfriend up' or 'the new bad boy in town who's got his eye on me but is just a joke'.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Right now, I can think of a couple of guys who I would like to be my Edward.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Of course I doubt that would happen- it seems like they merely see me as the waitress at the restaurant that Bella went to with Edward in Seattle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;You see, that's another problem;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;How do you know you're choosing the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; Edward?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;And if you know he's the right one, how do you get him to realize it, if he hasn't just yet?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;How do know he isn't going to end up being another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brendan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I'll bet anything I sound like a dumb thirteen year old who had too much candy and Sparkling Grape Juice or whatever it's called on New Year's.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;But I don't give two shits!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; what I'm saying, or... rather typing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I understand what I'm trying to get out in the open.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;And I would really love if there was someone out there,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;someone who understood as well what my meaning in this way-too long post is.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I don't even think anyone is probably reading this.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;But if you did, if you did bother to sit here, and read&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;about how I feel, listen to the way I look at things,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;tell me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Post a comment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Tell me what you thought about all this.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Even if all you have to tell me is, you think I'm a nut case who belongs behind bars.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;I just want to see if anybody, anybody at all has a single idea what I mean.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;Truly Clueless,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;B &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-3732306133225748441?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3732306133225748441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=3732306133225748441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3732306133225748441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3732306133225748441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/love.html' title='Love...'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-3870917382446173788</id><published>2008-07-15T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T08:42:52.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for 7/15/08.</title><content type='html'>Here is todays quote kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmett: "Oooo, scary."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one amuses me, because i love emmettt, sometimes more than edward.&lt;br /&gt;and his no fear thing is really smexxi, and hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-3870917382446173788?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3870917382446173788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=3870917382446173788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3870917382446173788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/3870917382446173788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-for-71508.html' title='Quote for 7/15/08.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8309552496460698408</id><published>2008-07-14T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T10:34:33.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for 7/14/08.</title><content type='html'>OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's tanya!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;she's the one who liked edward!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy crap!!&lt;br /&gt;here it is-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanya: "Ah, Edward. I've missed you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy shiznit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8309552496460698408?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8309552496460698408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=8309552496460698408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8309552496460698408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8309552496460698408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-for-71408.html' title='Quote for 7/14/08.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-5316298309977962635</id><published>2008-07-13T11:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T11:52:04.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking dawn'/><title type='text'>Quote for today.</title><content type='html'>Here is todays quote!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella: "Oh, Mike! How will I go on?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to stepheniemeyer.com people!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-5316298309977962635?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5316298309977962635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=5316298309977962635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5316298309977962635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5316298309977962635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-for-today.html' title='Quote for today.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-2358114124744832433</id><published>2008-07-13T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T11:51:04.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Dawn Quotes of the day!!</title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;On stepheniemeyer.com,&lt;br /&gt;there are quotes from breaking dawn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to keep track too,&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna post them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterdays-&lt;br /&gt;Alice: "I'll play you for it. Rock, paper, scissors."&lt;br /&gt;Edward: "Why don't you just tell me who wins?"&lt;br /&gt;Alice: "I do. Excellent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-2358114124744832433?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2358114124744832433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=2358114124744832433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2358114124744832433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2358114124744832433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/breaking-dawn-quotes-of-day.html' title='Breaking Dawn Quotes of the day!!'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4928714574758845090</id><published>2008-07-06T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:12:44.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweethearts.</title><content type='html'>Sorry it took me forever to post this.&lt;br /&gt;My week has been busy,&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't get a chance to post anything&lt;br /&gt;about the book Sweethearts after reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oh my!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sweethearts(by Sara Zarr) is by far the saddest, most best-est book&lt;br /&gt;ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;Other than Twilight, this is the best book.&lt;br /&gt;Number two on my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;I cried a whole lot while reading it.&lt;br /&gt;It's so sad, but i highly recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron and Jenna's story is one of a kind!&lt;br /&gt;I love this book!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4928714574758845090?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4928714574758845090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4928714574758845090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4928714574758845090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4928714574758845090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweethearts.html' title='Sweethearts.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-1359085150736507499</id><published>2008-07-03T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T14:08:51.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Obsession!  : &gt;</title><content type='html'>Well, once again, I have developed a new obsession--hence the title :)&lt;br /&gt;It's a silly thing to obsess over, but i love em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes good sir and ladies!&lt;br /&gt;...SNAKEBITES...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes mam, you heard correct--the two little piercings that people have on their lips!&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely love them, no doubt about it!&lt;br /&gt;if you think i'm retarded,&lt;br /&gt;you haven't seen a picture of alex evans!&lt;br /&gt;he is gorgeous, and the snakebites make it all the more better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how i can write so much about silly--pssh, yeah right--little piercings, huh?&lt;br /&gt;Well, i have an obsession, and now you know!&lt;br /&gt;=pp hehe.&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-1359085150736507499?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1359085150736507499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4886315011675338945</id><published>2008-07-03T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T09:45:34.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleed.</title><content type='html'>Well kiddos,&lt;br /&gt;I have yet again finished reading another brilliant book.&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, it was quite the confusing type of book,&lt;br /&gt;but a great one none the less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is called Bleed and is by Laurie Faria Stolarz.&lt;br /&gt;Like i said it's a tad bit confusing,&lt;br /&gt;but the 10 main characters-yes, ya heard me correctly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ten&lt;/span&gt; main peoples to read about-&lt;br /&gt;will have you yelling holy shit until you have absolutely no more air in your lungs.&lt;br /&gt;or, that's how it was for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna start reading Sweethearts now.&lt;br /&gt;So expect another post in about a day!:)&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4886315011675338945?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4886315011675338945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4886315011675338945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4886315011675338945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4886315011675338945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/bleed.html' title='Bleed.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-2886563298799563975</id><published>2008-07-02T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T17:04:52.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My my, what a hot day it is in Highland!&lt;br /&gt;Well that's not that point of, though very true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Six Flags yesterday, and i just have to say, i had quite a fun time!&lt;br /&gt;Although, I'm disappointed to see that Deja Vu was taken down.&lt;br /&gt;Not t mention, the new indoor coaster The Dark Night was absolutely ridiculous, and not worth a three hour wait in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;All fellow Six Flag-goers, feel free to wait! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-2886563298799563975?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2886563298799563975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=2886563298799563975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2886563298799563975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2886563298799563975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-my-what-hot-day-it-is-in-highland.html' title=''/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-5125838318236362182</id><published>2008-06-30T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:45:03.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P Olga</title><content type='html'>Hello all.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to talk about my neighbor Olga who just recently passed away.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't really know her all that well,&lt;br /&gt;but when the news got to me,&lt;br /&gt;i crashed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really quite sad, actually.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to share this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she's in a better place,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really gonna miss her.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-5125838318236362182?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5125838318236362182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=5125838318236362182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5125838318236362182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5125838318236362182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/rip-olga.html' title='R.I.P Olga'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-6741118076309670650</id><published>2008-06-30T16:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:42:33.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wuthering High.</title><content type='html'>omg, other than twilight this has become my favorite book!&lt;br /&gt;It's like super dooper good!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's by Cara Lockwood.&lt;br /&gt;My full and complete recommendations!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-6741118076309670650?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6741118076309670650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=6741118076309670650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6741118076309670650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6741118076309670650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/wuthering-high.html' title='Wuthering High.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-1286093509853295521</id><published>2008-06-29T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:40:58.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream.</title><content type='html'>Hello all.&lt;br /&gt;I just ahd to write about my dream last night.&lt;br /&gt;No other can compare to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't remember all the details-sadly- but i'd do ANYTHING&lt;br /&gt;to have it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things i do remeber are as follows--&lt;br /&gt;I was on vacation somewhere-not sure where- with my me mum and a cousin and a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Wherever we were, i met this guy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure he was 15, because i remember just thinking over and over the words &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two years older&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He was really cute, basically breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;My cousin liked him too- sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er.. about halfway into the dream, i found out we had a lot in common.&lt;br /&gt;He's been to London, our favorite color is purple, we both have brunette hair-not that that matters really- basically the chemistry was their.&lt;br /&gt;he was... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the cheese to my maccaroni&lt;/span&gt;-Juno, love that movie- no doubt about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going down this escalator thing one day, n our way with a tour group somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I remember standing next to him and talking.&lt;br /&gt;Me mum was eyeing us, which sucked because i really wanted to kiss him, as well did he.&lt;br /&gt;If you saw us, you could tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while later, we were still on this escalator, Mum still watching us.&lt;br /&gt;It was like we were little kids.&lt;br /&gt;He'd look at me, so i'd look away shyish and blushing.&lt;br /&gt;Then after a while, i'd turn to look at him, and he'd tun away too.&lt;br /&gt;It went on for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;I pointed at something once, and said something to my mother.&lt;br /&gt;she replied, but still was being 'nosy'.&lt;br /&gt;I put my hand on the railing thing.&lt;br /&gt;Then after a few seconds, he put his hand on mine, and intertwined it with his.&lt;br /&gt;My heart accelerated.&lt;br /&gt;I smiled and bit my lip.&lt;br /&gt;We caught each other's eyes for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;He bit his lip, then smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;I returned it, only i was blushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruining the moment, this lady at the front said something about separating people on to either side of the escalator thing.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we were on different sides.&lt;br /&gt;It was apparently so other groups could pass through.&lt;br /&gt;When they left, the lady said to remain like that for a bit more. I sighed longingly,&lt;br /&gt;and turned to look out over the railing.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching the river flow down, as the wind made ruffles through it.&lt;br /&gt;Then, he came up behind me, took my hand again, and whispered in my ear,"let's go somewhere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grinned and bit my lip, as i always did when i was shy or some feeling like that.&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and looked up at him.&lt;br /&gt;We were so close to each other.&lt;br /&gt;i liked it.&lt;br /&gt;he raised his eyebrows, probably asking if i wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;i nodded.&lt;br /&gt;he smiled and headed down the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;taking me along by my hand.&lt;br /&gt;"Brittany! What do you think you're doing?!" my mother yelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed.&lt;br /&gt;how exactly was i going to tell her that i was running off in god knows where-specifically just cuz i don't remember- to get to be alone with the most amazing guy i have ever met.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention, he's two years older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm finding a way to kill time while you waste yours on this stupid tour. we're getting off, and i'll meet you back at our hotel later."&lt;br /&gt;She flinched. Then a odd green color washed over her face.&lt;br /&gt;I guess she didn't realize i wasn't running off with my cousin and friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What makes you think i'm letting you?"&lt;br /&gt;i immediately called her bluff.&lt;br /&gt;she realized it too,&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't get  a chance to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay well, are you out of your mind? You just met this boy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;don't even know anything about him. what if something happens. he's two years older then you Brittany!"&lt;br /&gt;I rolled my eyes. This was becoming a scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Miss Reyes, you don't have to worry. Me and brit are just going to go somewhere else instead of stay on the tour. She will be safe with me. I'd never do anything to hurt her. Is this okay with you?"&lt;br /&gt;All hints of anger had left me. He was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;She sighed an d waved her hand gesturing for us to go.&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;"You better have her back by midnight!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We turned and headed down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;Normal human speed wasn't fast enough for us.&lt;br /&gt;We kept on looking at each other smiling, and tripping over our own feet as we ran down the stairs laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the bottom, and turned into this room vacant waiting room.&lt;br /&gt;I asked him where we are going.&lt;br /&gt;He shrugged.&lt;br /&gt;"I just wanted to get everyone away so i could do this."&lt;br /&gt;He tilted his head to the side, and leaned forward a bit,&lt;br /&gt;wanting me to close the rest of space between us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats seriously all i remember.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna make it into a story now.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-1286093509853295521?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1286093509853295521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=1286093509853295521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/1286093509853295521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/1286093509853295521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/dream.html' title='Dream.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-2334656497339928853</id><published>2008-06-27T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:58:34.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song Has Yet to Be Sung.</title><content type='html'>Hello loves.&lt;br /&gt;The nonexisting as well as those who are very well here and are reading this.&lt;br /&gt;I/we have come across a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friend Lauren want to do a song, and then post it on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, we don't know what song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas from all you peoples out in the world,&lt;br /&gt;feel free to give me ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-2334656497339928853?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2334656497339928853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=2334656497339928853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2334656497339928853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/2334656497339928853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/song-has-yet-to-be-sung.html' title='A Song Has Yet to Be Sung.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-6651167157720432024</id><published>2008-06-27T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T07:52:13.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Us Shout at The Top of Our Lungs, For a Sequel to Generation Dead is being made!</title><content type='html'>Omg!&lt;br /&gt;Dan Waters just recently told me that there is going to be a sequel to Generation Dead!&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo excited.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have to anticipate that along with Twilight the mobie, Breaking Dawn, and Morning Sun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the title sounds awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;Kiss of Life.&lt;br /&gt;Is it great or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez! I'm freaking out right now.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when the hyperventilating is going to kick in.&lt;br /&gt;-yes i do hyperventilate with the announcements of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have saw me when i found out about Twilight the movie, and Morning Sun!&lt;br /&gt;Now that was a site!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-6651167157720432024?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6651167157720432024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=6651167157720432024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6651167157720432024'/><link rel='self' 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uploading pics from my last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is glad.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took me so long.&lt;br /&gt;i got out the fourth.&lt;br /&gt;ironic huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B  :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-6579826441768447627?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6579826441768447627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=6579826441768447627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6579826441768447627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/6579826441768447627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/uploadingnessness.html' title='uploadingnessness.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-4534218400232585467</id><published>2008-06-26T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:05:41.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Comments on the movie.</title><content type='html'>Wow oh jeez.&lt;br /&gt;The Happening was great!&lt;br /&gt;It's exactly the kind of movie i've been looking for!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, people will now understand how bad we're treating the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it even possible for plants to do that?&lt;br /&gt;The hell if i know or ever will.&lt;br /&gt;But, i do think its a start to whats in store for us if we dont&lt;br /&gt;get it together,&lt;br /&gt;and stop screwing the earth over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Wahlberg was great for the movie!&lt;br /&gt;It was a fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend.&lt;br /&gt;Especially people who agree with me on the fact that earth is being hurt by us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-4534218400232585467?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4534218400232585467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=4534218400232585467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4534218400232585467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/4534218400232585467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-comments-on-movie.html' title='My Comments on the movie.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8587946323436013073</id><published>2008-06-26T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T14:22:19.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the Happening.</title><content type='html'>Just saw the movie The Happpening. it was good. I really like the reason behind it. I'll discuss that later. My cousin wants to get on her yearbook for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then my absent lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;B  :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8587946323436013073?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8587946323436013073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=8587946323436013073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8587946323436013073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8587946323436013073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/happening.html' title='the Happening.'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-1392632752526800209</id><published>2008-06-25T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:15:05.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>luz's introduction to josh</title><content type='html'>i like this new guy.&lt;br /&gt;dont know much about him.&lt;br /&gt;his name is josh.&lt;br /&gt;my friend luz told bout him.&lt;br /&gt;thats it.&lt;br /&gt;ironic huh?&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-1392632752526800209?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1392632752526800209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=1392632752526800209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/1392632752526800209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/1392632752526800209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/luzs-introduction-to-josh.html' title='luz&apos;s introduction to josh'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-5861757425058180766</id><published>2008-06-25T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T15:09:01.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephenie Meyer and The Twlight Phenomenon</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone and no one who reads my blog!&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since i have posted anything, so i thought it would be to post something.&lt;br /&gt;It's been bottling up inside me for a while now, so i suppose letting it out will be extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever will i owe stephenie meyer. she has brought up one of the reasons for my existence!&lt;br /&gt;the twilight series is anything and everything i ask for in a book.&lt;br /&gt;it's got the love and romance thing going on.&lt;br /&gt;has to do with vampires and werewolves[who doesn't love a good old mythical creature].&lt;br /&gt;most importantly, it has edward cullen in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That vampire is the most perfect guy ever!&lt;br /&gt;He is everything you would look for in a guy.&lt;br /&gt;if only he were real...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Twilight is a great book. I think anyone can read it. It's just so... awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I have so much excitement for Breaking dawn, Morning Sun, and the Twilight movie right now, that its almost scary. I'm soooo glad a movie is being made.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it's good.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when they make the movies from books like crap.&lt;br /&gt;Like in Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;They could've done SO much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone agree?&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-5861757425058180766?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5861757425058180766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=5861757425058180766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5861757425058180766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/5861757425058180766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/stephenie-meyer-and-twlight-phenomenon.html' title='Stephenie Meyer and The Twlight Phenomenon'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-7015570695698817679</id><published>2008-06-08T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:34:19.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing</title><content type='html'>I am writing a story and it's pissing me off. I don't know how to start my next chapter. I love writing, but i am seriously about to quit this story. :[ I should put my story on here some day. Naw, it's too long. Not like anyone actually reads this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-7015570695698817679?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7015570695698817679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=7015570695698817679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7015570695698817679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7015570695698817679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/writing.html' title='Writing'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-7319197712688345722</id><published>2008-06-07T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T08:29:17.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>I am posting this a tad bit late, but my summer vacation has begun. June 4th was my last day. I am glad that school is out, but in a way, sad. No more having to wake up super early is great, but not getting to see everyone daily sucks. I'll still keep close with my friends this summer, but not everyone. I eventually happen across fellow classmates every now and then, but not being able to see Mitchell's face every day, is on the verge of killing me. You can call me a stalker but it's not like that. I don't have to know what he is doing every second of every hour. I just like being able to look at his brown eyes, cute, crooked smile, and think about how great he is-now, i sound cheesy. If a name had to be put down as to what my feelings are for him, it wouldn't be stalker. I think it would be fallen. I fell for him in second grade, and haven't exactly gotten back up ever since, and i don't think i ever will. And what kills me the most...is knowing that I probably don't ever have a chance with him, which makes it harder to at least imagine what we could be. This was supposed to be about summer, and it ended being a sorrow session for me about Mitchell. Really, that's how it always is. Back to the subject- there aren't many things I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;look forward to this summer, but I hope I get something good out of it. The only thing is, going to Six Flags with my cousins, and Lauren.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-7319197712688345722?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7319197712688345722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=7319197712688345722' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7319197712688345722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7319197712688345722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8700351253050882712</id><published>2008-06-07T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T08:14:58.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='details'/><title type='text'>Forgetfullness</title><content type='html'>I am so very sorry. Here I am, talking about how I'm madly crushing on two amazing guys right now, when I completely have forgotten to tell you about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;. I don't think that sentence just made sense... Anyways, I love Generation Dead. Tommy Williams is quite the zombie, and I love him for that. Don't be too quick in judging me, please. My favorite color is purple. I love reading books, music, my friends, and many more things, but to list them would take all day. I honestly don't like labels, I'm just Brittany. Not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brittany the Goth, Brittany the Prep&lt;/span&gt;, or any nonsense like that. If there was one label I think would probably suit me-though there are many- it would be boy crazy. It's sad, but also true. I love the sun, but can't live without darkness[having the adrenaline rush when you're out in the forest, no light near you]. I do consider myself a poet, I have many poems, and I'm considering posting some of them on here. I really have run out of things to say, so i believe this is it. But, if you have stood there-wherever-you are and read this, you are a new kind of awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8700351253050882712?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8700351253050882712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=8700351253050882712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8700351253050882712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8700351253050882712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/forgetfullness.html' title='Forgetfullness'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-8234662682488785011</id><published>2008-06-03T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:53:40.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Life</title><content type='html'>My parents are well...interesting. I can't really explain them. My life isn't always fair though. Right now, they are okay. They aren't being evil, or grounding me for no apparent reason. They are the good guys right now. I have two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chihuahuas&lt;/span&gt;, Princess and Cocoa. No siblings, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; cousins. I'm not supposed to know this, but I don't know my real dad. Um, I really don't know what else there is. Any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-8234662682488785011?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8234662682488785011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=8234662682488785011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8234662682488785011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/8234662682488785011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/family-life.html' title='Family Life'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492289500473258177.post-7375366038719226518</id><published>2008-06-03T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:47:21.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning</title><content type='html'>I really don't know how to start. My friends that are reading this already know about me, but for my world-wide readers...I'm stumped. Maybe I'll begin with my family. That sounds good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3492289500473258177-7375366038719226518?l=intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7375366038719226518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3492289500473258177&amp;postID=7375366038719226518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7375366038719226518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3492289500473258177/posts/default/7375366038719226518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intakesofmyworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html' title='Beginning'/><author><name>Britnii Elsie Reyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06898236837594578770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g6Wfi1SNeCw/SlZmRfVdTOI/AAAAAAAAACA/bogUza19Kaw/S220/l_7a7063bccd8448fd8f2a466102ffb60f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
