<?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-7325812</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:33:31.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls' Talk</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109157946773813898</id><published>2004-08-03T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T17:31:07.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well I Am Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanx for up datin. Well, newho ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Choices. Choices. Choices.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, he is the deal. I am having a party at mah house on aug. 28 frm 12-9. Evryone is invited. Just give me a ring if u can make it our not. All we need now is a theme. No one can decide on one so we r going to vote. The choices are :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;50's. Disco. 70's.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So wut is it going to b? b/c i need to get stuff for this shin-dig. Just leave the vote in the chatterbox and i will tally them up. Thanx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The Party Planners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P.S.- Bring/Wear ur swim suits. Hot Tub is going to be up and running. &lt;b&gt;Warning&lt;/b&gt;: Water fights may also happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sry. I kno this is only suppose to b bout boys but the more blogs this is posted on the more likely ppl while run into it and or read it. So yea. Plus i dont realli have boy matters to discuss. So yea.ttul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109157946773813898?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109157946773813898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109157946773813898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109157946773813898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109157946773813898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/08/well-i-am-happy-thanx-for-up-datin.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109150818943960364</id><published>2004-08-02T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T21:43:09.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ok ok ok. i'll update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lindsey talked me into updating this thing. It's August which means it's almost time for school. Lookin forward to that. I had something clever to blog about but then some song came on the TV and it totally threw off my groove. Yep, I had a brain fart. Oh well! So what have I been up to? Let's see... not much. I've been hangin out with Zack and Baca. Those get interesting. Oh yeah! Vona's gonna come over cause some people are gonna paint her house and she can't stay by herself because her parents don't want the painting man to rape her. Haha. Well, I think that's good enough. I'm out. Payce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109150818943960364?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109150818943960364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109150818943960364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109150818943960364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109150818943960364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/08/ok-ok-ok-ill-update.html' title='ok ok ok. i&apos;ll update.'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109147607601535984</id><published>2004-08-02T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T12:47:56.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haha im back hoes!</title><content type='html'>haha of course its me, the ineffable linny. no i didnt go anywhere..but i forgot the purpose of this blog..then i remembered its about boys! and who has had a better week than i? muahaha. well besides jess who found her true love once again. and does everyone agree its her turn to be happy? i do. and well, maybe it doesnt matter what i think..but im gonna say it anyway. as all of yall most likely know..ive had a pretty good week boy-wise. that umm..alex kid. that was something. but baca and zack are being poopy heads and limiting everything i do. theyre more protective and restrictive than anyone ive ever met! theres also something else..but im not telling the girl. its up to him to tell her. not my job. got it? i think you know who you are. gotta go guys..hyphy remix time!&lt;br /&gt;lin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109147607601535984?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109147607601535984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109147607601535984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109147607601535984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109147607601535984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/08/haha-im-back-hoes.html' title='haha im back hoes!'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109144109210511638</id><published>2004-08-02T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T03:04:52.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wusses!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yeah! None of you people would update this! Geez .. is your summer that exciting? Well .. I guess I'll write about something .. not something .. someone. Haha .. Well .. I know on almost ALL my posts on here ... I am very cynical about these stupid relationships and blah, blah, blah. But, you know for a fact that every cynical post that I wrote .. it was an an exception for Josh b/c .. he's the guy of my dreams .. but, those posts, were to all the other guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Anyways .. Yeah .. I love Josh aanndd .. I think I've said that way too much on like .. every blog. Oh well. Whatever .. he's in hawaii, which is way closer to Japan, but he's goin back to J-pan for school .. which'll probably suck for me b/c his parents are very strict and we probably won't im each other b/c his parents read his ims. So .. I guess I gotta save these LATE, LATE night im talks with him (and his cousins, haha) I wonder how Vanden will turn out to be. I know for a fact that there'll be plenty of other guys who will probably be my type .. but screw them all cause I'm staying with Josh. 4 years, 7 years, whatever!  I'll still be waiting for him no matter what ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109144109210511638?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109144109210511638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109144109210511638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109144109210511638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109144109210511638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/08/wusses-yeah-none-of-you-people-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109100649043441343</id><published>2004-07-28T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T02:21:30.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;here is some eye candy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v362/laurenx0/418113.gif" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v362/laurenx0/so_good.gif" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v362/laurenx0/xqqd.gif" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v362/laurenx0/114961.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jennifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109100649043441343?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109100649043441343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109100649043441343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109100649043441343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109100649043441343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/happy-birthday-amanda.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109098973984829045</id><published>2004-07-27T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T22:56:57.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's right fellas and fellows. It's a partay! Not a borin'party' .. but a PARTAY!!! Haha. But seriously. There's gonna be a party at the base pool, next Saturday&amp;nbsp;and you gotta bring extra money cause we're gonna eat at Godfather's pizza afterwards. If you can't get on base .. then get someone who can to drive you. This party is sorta like a "man-we-haven't-had-a-party-in-ages- or-haven't-seen -everyones-faces-at-the-same-time" party. So tell everyone! and Post&amp;nbsp;this invitation&amp;nbsp;on your blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109098973984829045?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109098973984829045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109098973984829045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109098973984829045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109098973984829045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/partay.html' title='PARTAY!!!!'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109090065446768617</id><published>2004-07-26T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T20:58:43.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A Learning Expierence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SECTION 1 (YOUR)&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+name: jennifer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+nicknames: jen, jenni wenni, poco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+gender: female &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+age: 14 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+height: 5'4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+hair color: brown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+eye color: brown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+location: cali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SECTION 2 (HAVE YOU EVR)&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+fallen off the bed: does the couch count? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+fallen for a relative: GROSS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+had plastic surgey: nope evrything is real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+broken someone's heart: yea .. sry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+had your heart broken: once or twice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+had a dream come true: not yet .. im a big dreamer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+done something you regret: yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+cheated on a test: no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+broken a body part: my right wrist twice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SECTION 3 (CURRENTLY)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+wearing: jeans.belt.a pink tank.a over shirt that is blue with a gold flower. matching neacklace and braclet. two gold braclets.gold earings.underwear.socks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+lisenting to: Kharyn's song on her xanga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+chewing: nuthin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+feeling: bored and tired &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+reading: i dont &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+chatting with: lin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+watching: me type &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+should realli be doin: watching a movie wit the fam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SECTION 4 (DO YOU .. )&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+brush your teeth: yea see +like anybody: hehe&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+have ne piecings: just my ears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+drive: one more year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+believe in santa claus: used to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+evr get off the comp: yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SECTION 5 (FRIENDS)&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+who is your best: we are all real close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+who is the loudest: when together it is hard to tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+who is the hottest: nia or me but i think nia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+who is the cutest: all us girls are cute. just look at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;marquee width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012207431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012207081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012158431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406011950181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406011933311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0518/T40405182109360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0522/T40405222123341.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0522/T40405222120311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T40403122315110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T40403122320530.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T40402221909350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T303122711430.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012201371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012154581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012003021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.textamerica.com/user.images.san/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406011911261.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;+who laughs the most: haha me &lt;br /&gt;+who have u known the longest: jessica &lt;br /&gt;+who have u known the shortest: destinee &lt;br /&gt;+do u belong to a crew: we r more of a group &lt;br /&gt;+do you hang with the oppisite sex: yes &lt;br /&gt;+do you trust your friends: yea &lt;br /&gt;+are you a good friend: i try to be &lt;br /&gt;+can you keep a secret: yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SECTION 6 (THE LAST PERSON YOU .. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;+hugged: Jon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;+Imed: Lin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;+Talked to on the fone: Auntie Carmen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;+Shook hands with- The ppl at my dads retirement .. i think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECTION 7 (PERSONAL)&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+what do you want to be when you grow up: pediatriction/baby doctor. actress. model &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+what is your most embarrassing story: dont have one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+what has been the best day of your life: dunno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+what comes first in your life: God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECTION 8 (FARVORITES .. )&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Movie: Lion King. Lady and the Tramp. Aladdin.Ice Age. Cinderella Story. Basically funny and romantic Disney movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Store: Holister. AE. Pacsun. Rue 21. Alloy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Relative: Sheena. Jessica. Jon. Stephen.Micheal.Junior. Uncle Joe. +Sport: Softball &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Vacation Spot: Yosemite and Oahu, Hawaii &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Ice Cream Flavor: Cookies and cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Fruit: Strawberries and Pinapple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Candy: Reses Pieces. Hersheys cookies and cream. Snickers. +Holiday: Christmas.Thanksgiving.My Birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Day of the week: Friday and Saturday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Colour: Blue and Green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Magazine: YM. Teen Ppl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Gurl Name: Daveigh and Skye and Hayden (&lt;-- I just added that one so it isnt on my&amp;nbsp;blog or xanga. I 4got to add it and just relized it.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;+Boy Name: Blaine and Andy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;OuTi&lt;b&gt;i&lt;/b&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P.S. - Evryone else thats writes on this blog can copy this and do urself.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&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/7325812-109090065446768617?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109090065446768617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109090065446768617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109090065446768617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109090065446768617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/learning-expierence-section-1-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109049543286008186</id><published>2004-07-22T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T01:38:45.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hey .. I guess I'll post on this. Let's see. I have no guy related matters to talk about because .. I don't like any guys. And have no interest in anyone right now (Well, besides Josh. DUH! I'll always have a place in my heart for him .. I promised&amp;nbsp; .. hehehe :D) But anyways. Yeah, I like no guy and I don't want to. Like Jen said .. I like staying single&amp;nbsp;.. or she said said something like that.. :-\ No fuss, no muss. It'd be nice if I did have a boyfriend though, I mean, just the thought of it, like, the hugging, the being close to him, and blahda, blahda, BLAH!&amp;nbsp;I dunno, I guess I just don't have any interest in anyone b/c usually .. the term "anyone" means "people from our group" and I don't want to go out with the people in our group anymore. Our motto for our group should be .."If you and him relate, then sooner or later your gonna date." .. b/c yeah, almost everyone in the group has gone out with mostly everyone&amp;nbsp;that's the opposite sex in the group. And it's probably b/c you can relate to him in some way. And if you ask why you like him or her .. then the usual answers are: he's cute, smart, handsome, talented, etc. Yeah, I'm just getting tired of it all. I want to meet new people (or guys to be exact), not answer the "usual answers" when someone asks you why you like them, I want to do a lot of things when I go to high school. I'm out, Later~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;-Jessica&lt;/span&gt; &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/7325812-109049543286008186?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109049543286008186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109049543286008186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109049543286008186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109049543286008186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109021704220565201</id><published>2004-07-18T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T23:04:02.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; B-O-R-E-D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Yeah. Nuthin else new. So i changed our song again. it has a lil more of an up beat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Jenni Wenni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109021704220565201?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109021704220565201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109021704220565201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109021704220565201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109021704220565201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/b-o-r-e-d-jenni-wenni.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-109002657707636629</id><published>2004-07-16T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T18:09:37.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Amazing but strange. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It is amazing for the first time evry i dont like ne one and i dont want a bf. But then it is strange because i usually like someone or want a bf. But nope not this time. I think this is going to last til i meet someone new. Like just i dunno ne one that i have nvr liked b4. ya kno. well that is it. ttul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jennifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;p.s. - can someone else please update besides me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-109002657707636629?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/109002657707636629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=109002657707636629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109002657707636629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/109002657707636629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/amazing-but-strange.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108974634203484570</id><published>2004-07-13T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T23:06:42.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Get It Started</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Let's Get It Started, in here... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the base keep runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and &lt;br /&gt;runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this context, there's no disrespect, so, when I bust my rhyme, you break your necks. &lt;br /&gt;We got five minutes for us to disconnect, from all intellect collect the rhythm effect. &lt;br /&gt;Obstacles are inefficient, follow your intuition, free your inner soul and break away from tradition. &lt;br /&gt;Coz when we beat out, girl it's pullin without. You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out. &lt;br /&gt;Burn it till it's burned out. Turn it till it's turned out. Act up from north, west, east, south. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid. &lt;br /&gt;Get it started, get it started, get it started. &lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. &lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose control, of body and soul. &lt;br /&gt;Don't move too fast, people, just take it slow. &lt;br /&gt;Don't get ahead, just jump into it. &lt;br /&gt;Ya'll here a body, two pieces to it. &lt;br /&gt;Get stutted, get stupid. &lt;br /&gt;You'll want me body people will walk you through it. &lt;br /&gt;Step by step, like you're into new kid. &lt;br /&gt;Inch by inch with the new solution. &lt;br /&gt;Trench men hits, with no delusion. &lt;br /&gt;The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid. &lt;br /&gt;Get it started, get it started, get it started. &lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. &lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin runnin' and... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon y'all, lets get woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! (in here) &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! (in here) &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! (in here) Ow, ow, ow! &lt;br /&gt;Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get ill, that's the deal. &lt;br /&gt;At the gate, we'll bring the bud top drill. (Just) &lt;br /&gt;Lose your mind this is the time, &lt;br /&gt;Ya'll test this drill, Just and bang your spine. (Just) &lt;br /&gt;Bob your head like epilepsy, up inside your club or in your Bentley. &lt;br /&gt;Get messy, loud and sick. &lt;br /&gt;Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip. (So) &lt;br /&gt;Come then now do not correct it, let's get pregnant let's get hectic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;br /&gt;Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid. (Come on) &lt;br /&gt;Get it started (come one) , get it started (yeah), get it started. &lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. &lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started &lt;br /&gt;(woah, woah, woah) in here. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! (in here) &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! (in here) &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;Lets get woohoo! (in here) Ow, ow, ow! &lt;br /&gt;Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin' &lt;br /&gt;[fade] &lt;/s&gt;&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/7325812-108974634203484570?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108974634203484570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108974634203484570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108974634203484570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108974634203484570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/lets-get-it-started.html' title='Lets Get It Started'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108968496954994826</id><published>2004-07-12T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T19:16:09.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>man! i am sooo bored! but i cant wait til tomorrow tho. we r goin to go to the shelter to get two dogs. two! but they r going to b outside dogs b/c of ebony. she is a big baby. but w/e they get to come in evry once and awhile. it is going to b kool. we r also plannin to go to reno sometime b/c my sister wants to go hecka bad. so yea. then next sat. i am going to lake berryessa again. it is going to b the same bunch of ppl again i think which is kool. well ttul .. and c'mon guyz lets livin up this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108968496954994826?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108968496954994826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108968496954994826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108968496954994826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108968496954994826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108893431864072561</id><published>2004-07-04T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T02:45:18.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Wazzuppers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't want this blog here to die, like &lt;s&gt;The Bachelor's Pad&lt;/s&gt;. So, &lt;s&gt;boys&lt;/s&gt;, I mean, boys, eh? Well I don't like anyone right now, thank gosh. But, I do love someone. NOT Brian, but Josh. Even though he's in Hawaii and I won't see him 'till 4 years .. reminicing about him is bringing back my feelings for him. Loving Brian after the break-up was overrated, stupid, ignorant, dumb, cliche, and so on, of me. I don't like talking bad about &lt;s&gt;Brian&lt;/s&gt; people anymore .. so I won't. Umm ..  I don't think there's anything else to talk about. So, I'm gone. LAter~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jess P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108893431864072561?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108893431864072561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108893431864072561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108893431864072561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108893431864072561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/wazzuppers-well-i-dont-want-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108887988990367317</id><published>2004-07-03T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T11:38:09.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THINK</title><content type='html'>hey! the last post made me think. so this song is bout friends and changin so i thought we should use it. newho .. thats all .. enjoy! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108887988990367317?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108887988990367317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108887988990367317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108887988990367317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108887988990367317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/think.html' title='THINK'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108885442466608760</id><published>2004-07-03T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T04:33:44.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>since no one else updates,i feel like its my turn. ok,ive been talking to everyone this week and it seems like everyone wants to change. i myself am going to change this summer,but i really dont see the point. i understand why i need to for myself. that i understand.but i also know that my changing isnt going to get me what i really want. you see,what i really want is to walk into a room and have everyones heads turn. and have the guys say, wow shes the girl of my dreams. in short, i want to be like nia or jen. but i know my changing wont get me there. so nia and jen..you are really what i aspire to be. i know it sounds so stupid but when u see the way people look at them..it just feels like im second rate. i know this is basically a waste of a post..but i want everyone to look at themselves harder this summer. look deeper. find yourself.then i want everyone to go out and just all be the real them. because too many of us are living a lie. but either way..i think its time for this post to end. so please take into consideration the things ive written. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108885442466608760?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108885442466608760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108885442466608760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108885442466608760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108885442466608760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/07/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108837551228026733</id><published>2004-06-27T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T15:31:52.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>okay, this one will be harder....maybe....</title><content type='html'>*pros**&lt;br /&gt;**he knows when something is "up or down"&lt;br /&gt;**he will call almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;**he will stick up for you [esp. when it comes to perverted freaks]&lt;br /&gt;**is eager to help with other chicks [only friends] love life&lt;br /&gt;**wants to go far in life, esp. in music&lt;br /&gt;**he doesnt hit on you in a way that will scare you [but i guess that he will hit on you anywayz.lol]&lt;br /&gt;**respects your wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cons--&lt;br /&gt;--becomes very overprotected and attatched to a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;--only wants one girlfriend all through high school&lt;br /&gt;--isnt exactly "hot" [but that doesnt matter........right? lol]&lt;br /&gt;--not the best in school [he doesnt try]&lt;br /&gt;--can become annoying and will make you frustrated&lt;br /&gt;--may send off the wrong message; especially if you lik him and are desperate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+haha's+&lt;br /&gt;+has crazy hair and clothes&lt;br /&gt;+hygene is not his #1 priority [shame]&lt;br /&gt;+acts crazy and off the wall :random&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/7325812-108837551228026733?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108837551228026733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108837551228026733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108837551228026733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108837551228026733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/okay-this-one-will-be-hardermaybe.html' title='okay, this one will be harder....maybe....'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108831266449613218</id><published>2004-06-26T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T22:04:24.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another nother brochure</title><content type='html'>ok, my turn!&lt;br /&gt;+pros+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+sweet+&lt;br /&gt;+caring+&lt;br /&gt;+tall+&lt;br /&gt;+warm+&lt;br /&gt;+funny+&lt;br /&gt;+smart+&lt;br /&gt;+talented+&lt;br /&gt;+polite+&lt;br /&gt;+someone u could bring home to dad+&lt;br /&gt;+sexy+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cons-&lt;br /&gt;-arrogant-&lt;br /&gt;-hooked on barbies-&lt;br /&gt;-obsessive-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+-haha's+-&lt;br /&gt;+makes goat noises+&lt;br /&gt;-wont wear spandex for superhero costume-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~what to expect~&lt;br /&gt;~ a cuddly bear&lt;br /&gt;~ a bony boy&lt;br /&gt;~ a good,honest person&lt;br /&gt;~ hes not usually horny~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108831266449613218?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108831266449613218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108831266449613218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108831266449613218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108831266449613218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/another-nother-brochure.html' title='another nother brochure'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108830836286105815</id><published>2004-06-26T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T22:10:18.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another brochure...</title><content type='html'>ok, now it's my turn to make a brochure on a guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Pros+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+always there for you no matter what&lt;br /&gt;+will listen to you&lt;br /&gt;+can talk to him for hours&lt;br /&gt;+awesome hair&lt;br /&gt;+he can play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;+understanding&lt;br /&gt;+you can just stand there quietly with him and know that everything's gonna be ok.&lt;br /&gt;+respectful&lt;br /&gt;+doesn't cuss&lt;br /&gt;+honest&lt;br /&gt;+sweet&lt;br /&gt;+trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;+caring&lt;br /&gt;+SEXY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cons-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-goes back and forth between liking girls&lt;br /&gt;-persistent about certain stuff&lt;br /&gt;-playing with his watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Hahas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~jumps around while listening to music&lt;br /&gt;~plays video games for hours on end&lt;br /&gt;~his southern ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to expect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a good guy&lt;br /&gt;*someone who won't pressure you to do anything&lt;br /&gt;*someone who will love you for you&lt;br /&gt;*someone who will treat you fine and better&lt;br /&gt;*a comfy guy to hug and cuddle with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well there yall go... haha..."yall"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108830836286105815?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108830836286105815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108830836286105815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108830836286105815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108830836286105815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/another-brochure.html' title='another brochure...'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108813300101416391</id><published>2004-06-24T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T20:10:01.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'> Smiggle= me. Me= Jessica.Fine! ok! geez .. code names are over rated!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_2.gif' alt='Teary' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4_6_9.gif' alt='Miss You' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4_2_3.gif' alt='Pouty' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa!!!  I miss him! Yeah .. that's right! I miss Josh!!! I knoe this justs pops out of no where .. but shut up! You don't even knoe my whole deal on this! So dont even question question things like "Oh, your only thinking about him now b/c your broken up with brian and you dont have anyone else to hang onto besides Josh." No. Dont even talk about that! If you dont know my whole deal on this .. then back the fuck off. (im really sorry for being so harsh right now)But yeah, I really miss him. He has moved to Oahu, Hawaii now and I havent heard from him since. ::sighs::I hope he doesnt forget about me. Im gonna post this on girls talk too cause .. this is a guy matter too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108813300101416391?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108813300101416391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108813300101416391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108813300101416391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108813300101416391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/smiggle-me-me-jessicafine-ok-geez-code.html' title=' Smiggle= me. Me= Jessica.Fine! ok! geez .. code names are over rated!!'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108802378738784524</id><published>2004-06-23T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T13:50:32.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weid Groups Huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="O"style="filter:blur(color=black,strenght=30)"&gt;The Bachelors&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;MARQUEE behavior=alternate&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;MARQUEE width=200&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012215011.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406011905561.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406011904551.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0522/T40405222124121.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T40404142025240.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T40404142014080.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0522/T40405222124591.jpg"&gt;&lt;/MARQUEE&gt;&lt;/MARQUEE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;MARQUEE width="100" style="border:2px dotted deeppink"&gt;The Girls&lt;/MARQUEE&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;MARQUEE behavior=alternate&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;MARQUEE width=200&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012003021.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406011950181.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406011911261.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/TZ200402102240380.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T304011718170.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/T303122711430.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0518/T40405182102110.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0522/T40405222123341.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://textamerica.com/user.images/34/IMG_372034/Thumb/_0601/T40406012201371.jpg"&gt;&lt;/MARQUEE&gt;&lt;/MARQUEE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sry Brittney for not puttin ur pic in but i couldtn find on of u. But yea she is also one of the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7325812-108802378738784524?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108802378738784524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108802378738784524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108802378738784524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108802378738784524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/weid-groups-huh.html' title='Weid Groups Huh?'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108802198262556182</id><published>2004-06-23T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T13:19:42.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new blog, MINE!......jk : )</title><content type='html'>hey everyone, go to my blog www.emmarocks.blogspot.com &lt;br /&gt;lata&lt;br /&gt;~*emma*~&lt;br /&gt;[by the way, i agree with jen; code names are overrated]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108802198262556182?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108802198262556182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108802198262556182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108802198262556182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108802198262556182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/new-blog-minejk.html' title='a new blog, MINE!......jk : )'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108801921078199495</id><published>2004-06-23T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T12:33:30.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hurt</title><content type='html'>what if he says there isnt a future between us? i think i need to really think about what im doing before i ask him. these words are going to be so hard to force out. but they need to be gone from my thoughts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108801921078199495?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108801921078199495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108801921078199495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108801921078199495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108801921078199495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/hurt.html' title='hurt'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108799992153681634</id><published>2004-06-23T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T07:12:01.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who knew the sun had that many colors?</title><content type='html'>yep, just got back from watching the sun rise... pretty nice. great way to top off pullin an all niter. it's actually pretty fun when you get people to join you (vona and anthony). i don't think i'm gonna go to sleep. well at least for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--sleepin all day, stayin up all niiiiight--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nia &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108799992153681634?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108799992153681634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108799992153681634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108799992153681634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108799992153681634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/who-knew-sun-had-that-many-colors.html' title='who knew the sun had that many colors?'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108797796856382991</id><published>2004-06-23T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T01:06:08.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reconsidering ...</title><content type='html'>Ok, I'm reconsidering if I really should love .. the guy that I'm loving. I don't think so, really. Cause, this whole time, he's been thinking of himself and I had a long talk about him with my sister ..or brother about him. So, I'm really starting to think that why should I love him now? He probably hasn't even thought about me or has even noticed me and our once-was relationship cause he's too busy thinking about himself. So yeah. I really am possitive that I don't want him involved with my life anymore. Oh, and I heard what all the other big high schoolers think about this person .. and .. let me tell ya .. (they're not good comments :D) Well, I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;&gt;smiggle--&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108797796856382991?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108797796856382991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108797796856382991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108797796856382991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108797796856382991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/reconsidering.html' title='reconsidering ...'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108793698372809293</id><published>2004-06-22T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T13:43:03.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>hello! how is evryone today? good i hope. jess p. and i changed the song. she sed we should change it to somethin we could jam to so this song popped in my head. o .. and i dont want to use my codename ne more so yea. mine waz smukkle. newho ... hope all of u who went ice skatin had a good time. and i am not going to do a brochure b/c i would end up doin it on the person who i like here. so yea ... ttul ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenni wenni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108793698372809293?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108793698372809293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108793698372809293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108793698372809293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108793698372809293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey_22.html' title='hey'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108793104536373358</id><published>2004-06-22T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T12:04:05.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're not gonna do that</title><content type='html'>Well, seeing as how &lt;s&gt;The Bachelor's Pad&lt;/s&gt; and Girl's Talk are sorta at rivalry all because of &lt;s&gt;Anthony's&lt;/s&gt; post on one of our girls in this blog, we shall defend her. Yeah, but .. we're not gonna be cynical here. Sooo, I'm gonna go. Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108793104536373358?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108793104536373358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108793104536373358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108793104536373358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108793104536373358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/were-not-gonna-do-that_22.html' title='We&apos;re not gonna do that'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108790055919187018</id><published>2004-06-22T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T04:00:15.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're not gonna do that</title><content type='html'>    Well, seems as though its rivalry between &lt;strikethrough&gt;The Bachelors pad&lt;/strikethrough&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108790055919187018?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108790055919187018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108789735462562451</id><published>2004-06-22T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T02:42:34.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>excuse the flying pigs out of me</title><content type='html'>in accordance with the error due to my own stupidity, i have offended the royal jack-off mr. anthony ginez. so an apology should be in order should it not? well screw that you little midget. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108789735462562451?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108789735462562451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Who is he?</title><content type='html'>My turn to post on a guy! -smiggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awesomes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Doing the whole gf/bf this&lt;br /&gt;+ kissing ;)&lt;br /&gt;+ drumming&lt;br /&gt;+ Marching&lt;br /&gt;+ Trumpet&lt;br /&gt;+ His hair&lt;br /&gt;+ Experienced ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awesome qualities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Trustful&lt;br /&gt;+ Loving&lt;br /&gt;+ Adorable &lt;br /&gt;+ I like hugging his waist&lt;br /&gt;+ caring&lt;br /&gt;+ sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hahas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~When his voice cracks&lt;br /&gt;~His nasty images&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No,no's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He can get concieted&lt;br /&gt;- Shows off&lt;br /&gt;- Thinks he's the shit at drumming&lt;br /&gt;- Gets annoying at times &lt;br /&gt;- Stole my pins and wristbands &lt;br /&gt;- He can make you feel like your stupid&lt;br /&gt;- He can get cynical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gf no,no's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tells you that he loves you, then brakes up with you&lt;br /&gt;- He can't stay single for long&lt;br /&gt;- He'll go from one girl to the next&lt;br /&gt;- Will steal your pins and wristbands&lt;br /&gt;- He can fall out of love with you&lt;br /&gt;- He'll say all these sweet things to you .. then brake your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gf yes'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ He loves you for who you are and not what you look like&lt;br /&gt;+ You can fall in him because you can trust him&lt;br /&gt;+ He'll NEVER pressure you&lt;br /&gt;+ You can ALWAYS trust him&lt;br /&gt;+ He'll ALWAYS be there for you whan you need it the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What to expect if you become his future gf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+- LATE night talks with him on the phone&lt;br /&gt;- Him stealing your accessories&lt;br /&gt;+- His drumming&lt;br /&gt;+- Falling in love&lt;br /&gt;- hurting yourself or others when he brakes up with you&lt;br /&gt;+- .. and much more ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;?^Who is he^?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7325812-108788755102050757?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108788755102050757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108788755102050757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108788755102050757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108788755102050757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/who-is-he.html' title='Who is he?'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108788178368076815</id><published>2004-06-21T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T22:23:03.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey i know that guy in the catalogue/brochure he is all of wat they say about him he is an all around great guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*smoogle*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108788178368076815?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108788178368076815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108788178368076815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108788178368076815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108788178368076815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey-i-know-that-guy-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108788096728199690</id><published>2004-06-21T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T22:09:27.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first brochure</title><content type='html'>this guy is going to be our first person in our "brochure" actually..id think it would be better as a catologue..but the other girls and i can talk that over later. first up&lt;br /&gt;aTtRaCtIoNs~great kisser, sexy hair, smart,funny, knows how to treat a girl, honest, trustful,great friend,forgives most infractions,sensitive,isnt macho around friends,knows how to do voodoo, has a heart,consoles you,loves you for who you are.&lt;br /&gt;BaSiC fAcTs~black hair, brown eyes, 5'4,skateboards,is kick cakes at pool&lt;br /&gt;DoWnSiDeS~can be stupid sometimes,might go out with your best friend,and hits very hard in the cakes game.&lt;br /&gt;pRiCe~this one might cost you a broken heart and a couple of tears but no lasting effects&lt;br /&gt;as you can see, this guy is very special. a once-in-a-lifetime catch. maybe hes not rated very high on the FDA {friends dating approval}but he still is an amazing guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108788096728199690?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108788096728199690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108788096728199690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108788096728199690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108788096728199690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/first-brochure.html' title='first brochure'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108787701169481616</id><published>2004-06-21T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T21:03:31.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>splendid idea~</title><content type='html'>me {smikkle} and smiggle have come up with an absolutely splendid idea.you see, we were venting about stuff..and then the idea came to us! we are going to be making "brochures" about our lovely boys in the group. hope you enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;ps..ull have to guess who is who.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108787701169481616?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108787701169481616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108787701169481616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108787701169481616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108787701169481616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/splendid-idea.html' title='splendid idea~'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108787441930812080</id><published>2004-06-21T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T20:20:19.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry, that was me who posted that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smiggle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108787441930812080?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108787441930812080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108787441930812080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108787441930812080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108787441930812080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/sorry-that-was-me-who-posted-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108786606349663850</id><published>2004-06-21T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T18:01:03.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened to the codenames people?!</title><content type='html'>     Well yeah, oh well. So yeah, I had a talk with Smikkle last, I mean, this morning, and I realized that I really do love the guy I'm loving. I mean, it was kinda iffy and everything then, but now, I would take him back. But whatever, I know it's like, not gonna happen because he's fucking changed and likes these other chicks and and has totally changed his principles and .. is different. But yeah. I don't know, I mean, I don't want to be like the other girls that have liked him or loved him in the past cause they like, hang onto him forever, but yeah. I don't think I'm entirely like them cause, I do love him, but I hardly ever think of him or even accept the fact that he's "mine". Yeah, I really would deny the fact that I don't love him or even lilke him, but DEEP, DEEP down inside .. like, the deepest part in my body (my foot) I do love him. I'm not clinging to him though, clinging is overrated.&lt;br /&gt; ___________________&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;Smikkle&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;|       &lt;br /&gt; ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108786606349663850?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108786606349663850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108786606349663850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108786606349663850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108786606349663850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-happened-to-codenames-people.html' title='What happened to the codenames people?!'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108786299768568758</id><published>2004-06-21T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T17:09:57.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update from me~</title><content type='html'>alrite, i havent updated this thing ma jig in awhile, so here it goes.im bored outta my mind, had a mental breakdown last night and all because someone asked me a question. one darn question. no more asking me questions. cuz that one really got to me..and i mean it really got to me. and i know he didnt mean for it to do that, well i dunno. baca did u mean for me to have a mental breakdown last night? i dont think you did. hoping not. well. changing subject. im home alone again. and boys are cute. but i am learning to be independant. also! i can say no. what an acheivement. love&lt;br /&gt;lin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108786299768568758?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108786299768568758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108786299768568758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108786299768568758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108786299768568758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/update-from-me.html' title='update from me~'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-10878611401760761</id><published>2004-06-21T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T16:39:00.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ok, well</title><content type='html'>well i dont like ne one either. i miss someone a lot. but he prolly gotten on wit his life so i am doin the same. so yea. just had to say that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-10878611401760761?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/10878611401760761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=10878611401760761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/10878611401760761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/10878611401760761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/ok-well.html' title='ok, well'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108786062992314756</id><published>2004-06-21T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T16:30:29.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey look......i'm 'dumb'</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=2384&gt;&lt;font size=+1&gt;Tweedle Dee/Tweedle Dum&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://pictures.greatestjournal.com/userimg/872990/304854" width="425" height="401"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a creative, expressive person. Maybe it's writing, acting, music or painting but you like to express yourself. You have a reasonably broad perspective on things and that makes you a good person. However sometimes you need to float back down to earth from that artsy haze you live in... &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=2384&gt;Which character from Alice In Wonderland are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well................. ~*smuckles*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108786062992314756?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108786062992314756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108786062992314756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108786062992314756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108786062992314756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey-lookim-dumb.html' title='hey look......i&apos;m &apos;dumb&apos;'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108784308732421658</id><published>2004-06-21T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T11:38:07.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weird</title><content type='html'>okay, well if they know who smiggle is then they'll hav to second guess cuz i, smuckles, feel exactly the same about relationships, b.f's, and other peoples relationships as you do. ha, that was so confusing to write........:) but yea, personally, it's better to  watch relationships [for now that is] than to hav them. cuz when the time *finally* comes for me to hav a b.f., i'll remember what happend in middle school relationships, *&lt;strong&gt;they were overrated&lt;/strong&gt;*........sry to be so harsh, but &lt;em&gt;eventually&lt;/em&gt; you just may agree....................you may, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*smuckles*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108784308732421658?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108784308732421658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108784308732421658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108784308732421658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108784308732421658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/weird.html' title='weird'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108823365830201339</id><published>2004-06-21T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T00:07:38.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;NEW BLOG!!!!!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://groupgazette.blogspot.com"&gt;the group gazette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108823365830201339?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108823365830201339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108823365830201339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108823365830201339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108823365830201339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/new-blog-group-gazette.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108781885729676368</id><published>2004-06-21T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T04:54:17.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humor ..</title><content type='html'>     Haha .. this is great. All these people with their relationships, or, "relationships" Well, some relationships are SO, SO humerous to me. Like, it's the guys. I know what they're like and how they act when they had a gf, and now they just go out with another girl .. and they pull the same acts and actions and sayings as they did to their last gf, and I'm just here, laying back and laughing my ass off. But, they are some relationships that are taken (or, going to be taken) seriously. Well, if you knoe who I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Yeah, I still don't like anyone. Living the single life is wonderful. Just sittin back, chillaxing and watching all these couples form and make the mistakes they make. I think EVERYONE by now can guess who I am b/c all of the people on this blog either likes someone, is going out with someone, or is about to go out with someone ;D, and then there's me :D. LatER [&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*´¨) &lt;br /&gt;¸.·´¸.·*´¨) ¸.·*¨)&lt;br /&gt;(¸.·´ (¸.·' ¤*&gt;&gt;&gt;Smiggle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108781885729676368?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108781885729676368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108781885729676368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108781885729676368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108781885729676368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/humor.html' title='Humor ..'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108780678334047532</id><published>2004-06-21T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T01:33:03.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yo</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna quote some stuff from &lt;strong&gt;The 7 Habits of Highly Effective Teens&lt;/strong&gt; about girlfriend or boyfriends shtuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;The more you center your life on someone the more unattractive  you become to that person&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;First of all, if you're centered on someone, you're no longer hard to get. Second, it's irritating when someone builds their entire emotional life around you&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Independence is more attractive than dependence&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Besides, centering your life your life on another doesn't show that you love them, only that you're dependant on them&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;You'll be a better boyfriend or girlfriend if you're not centered on your partner&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Have as many many girlfriends or boyfriends as you'd like, just don't get obsessed with or centered on them, because, although there are exceptions, these relationships are usually as stable as a yo-yo&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::smiggle::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108780678334047532?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108779607110252182</id><published>2004-06-20T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T22:34:31.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ocean avenue</title><content type='html'>i love that song. only one person knows why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--smaggle--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108779607110252182?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108779607110252182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108779607110252182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108779607110252182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108779607110252182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/ocean-avenue.html' title='ocean avenue'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108779453625746607</id><published>2004-06-20T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T22:08:56.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missin like usual</title><content type='html'>ok yeah yeah i know all i talk about is missin him but its ok cus i do and i can if i want to and i want to say the "L" word but i cant cus 1 thing is he isnt mine so he would prolly get freaked out so yeah and 2 is that word and i dont get along everytime i say it i end up gettin hurt so i cant say it cus i dont want to get hurt plus his gf is one luky girl to have such a sweet and caring guy like him well yeah thats wat i have to say right now&lt;br /&gt;~*smoogle*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108779453625746607?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108779453625746607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108779453625746607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108779453625746607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108779453625746607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/missin-like-usual.html' title='missin like usual'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108778134892992927</id><published>2004-06-20T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T18:29:08.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=1034&gt;&lt;font size=+1&gt;oh so emo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://volcano.photobucket.com/albums/v11/mestupgcpunx03/other/01emo.jpg&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=1034&gt;Who should your boyfriend be like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108778134892992927?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108778134892992927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108778134892992927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108778134892992927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108778134892992927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/oh.html' title='oh..........'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108778016167017838</id><published>2004-06-20T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T18:09:21.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>by the way......</title><content type='html'>just to let you know, smukkles' and &lt;em&gt;smuckles&lt;/em&gt; are two different people.......not lik you read our "names" anyways.....&lt;br /&gt;but just so you dont get confused, i'll be "smuckles8", okie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108778016167017838?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108778016167017838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108778016167017838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108778016167017838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108778016167017838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/by-way.html' title='by the way......'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108777947330470490</id><published>2004-06-20T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T17:57:53.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>think about this.....</title><content type='html'>okay, first get past the fact that this song is by &lt;em&gt;Avril Lavigne&lt;/em&gt; okay? just read and &lt;em&gt;interpret&lt;/em&gt; the lyrics. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't Tell Me" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You held my hand and walked me home I know&lt;br /&gt;While you gave me that kiss it was something like this it made me go ooh ohh&lt;br /&gt;You wiped my tears, got rid of all my fears, why did you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;Guess it wasn't enough to take up some of my love &lt;br /&gt;Guys are so hard to trust&lt;br /&gt;Did I not tell you that I'm not like that girl? &lt;br /&gt;The one who gives it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you, this time? &lt;br /&gt;Did you think that it was somethin I was gonna do and cry?&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to do,&lt;br /&gt;Dont try to tell me what to say,&lt;br /&gt;Your better off that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think that your charm and the fact that your arm is now around my neck&lt;br /&gt;Will get you in my pants I'll have to kick your ass and make you never forget &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna ask you to stop, thought I liked you a lot, but I'm really upset &lt;br /&gt;Get out of my head get off of my bed yeah thats what I said&lt;br /&gt;Did I not tell you that I'm not like that girl, the one who, throws it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you, this time? &lt;br /&gt;Did you think that it was somethin I was gonna do and cry? &lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to do,&lt;br /&gt;Dont try to tell me what to say,&lt;br /&gt;Your better off that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guilt trip that you put me on won't, mess me up I've done no wrong&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts of you and me have gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you, this time? &lt;br /&gt;Did you think that it was somethin I was gonna do and cry?&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to do,&lt;br /&gt;Dont try to tell me what to say,&lt;br /&gt;Your better off that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better off that way &lt;br /&gt;I'm better off alone anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smuckles [the newest member, thanks to smickles]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&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/7325812-108777947330470490?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108777947330470490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108777947330470490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108777947330470490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108777947330470490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/think-about-this.html' title='think about this.....'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108777916194843725</id><published>2004-06-20T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T17:57:43.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best</title><content type='html'>Girls Talk is the best and Bachelors Pad is &lt;s&gt;great&lt;/s&gt;  &lt;s&gt;ok&lt;/s&gt; sux.&lt;MARQUEE behavior=alternate&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;MARQUEE width=200&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_dorky_looking.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_buck_tooth.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_biggrin.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_animated_stickouttongue.gif"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://smileygram.com/images/smiley_jumprope_triplet.gif"&gt;&lt;/MARQUEE&gt;&lt;/MARQUEE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p Smukkle q:&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/7325812-108777916194843725?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108777916194843725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108777916194843725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108777916194843725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108777916194843725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/best.html' title='The Best'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108771486336441994</id><published>2004-06-20T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T00:01:03.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, I'm not missing anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smiggle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108771486336441994?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108771486336441994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108771486336441994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108771486336441994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108771486336441994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey-im-not-missing-anyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108771085423266995</id><published>2004-06-19T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T22:54:14.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmm</title><content type='html'>wow. everybody's been missin someone on this site... including me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smaggle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108771085423266995?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108771085423266995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108771085423266995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108771085423266995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108771085423266995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/mmmm.html' title='mmmm'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108762945113989769</id><published>2004-06-19T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T00:17:31.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg i was sad like sum1 else said they couldnt believe they missed him i missed him too just not the same him im sure but i did and i hadnt seen him for a few days till like now and yeah that might of given it away but if not kool ne ways yeah i did miss him alot and i couldnt get ahold of him and now i did and now im happy and i just thought i would share that that with u all and yeah i always have him in my thoughts no matter wat &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108762945113989769?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108762945113989769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108762945113989769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108762945113989769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108762945113989769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/omg-i-was-sad-like-sum1-else-said-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108762313378568582</id><published>2004-06-18T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T23:45:34.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sex in the city</title><content type='html'>sex in the city is the greatest show ever. i can just see us all {the girls who write in here} being on the show~cant you? everyone is clearly experiencing love and lust right now cept for our dear smiggle. shes perfectly normal. cept i dont think she is. shes still madly in love. but my dear goatman think that we cant feel love at this age. well goatman..i do. and i know we never agree. but well, kiss my cakes!&lt;br /&gt;smikkle!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108762313378568582?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108762313378568582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108762313378568582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108762313378568582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108762313378568582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/sex-in-city.html' title='sex in the city'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108759575271381775</id><published>2004-06-18T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T15:05:44.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You</title><content type='html'>Man! I miss him sooo much. I can't wait until he comes back. I hope nothing has changed between us. I mean it feels like forever since i last saw him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without u&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;(Said I need you)&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 1]&lt;br /&gt;Off to college&lt;br /&gt;Yes you went away&lt;br /&gt;Straight from high school&lt;br /&gt;You up and left me&lt;br /&gt;We were close friends&lt;br /&gt;Also lovers&lt;br /&gt;Did everything&lt;br /&gt;For one another&lt;br /&gt;Now ur gone and I'm lost without you here now&lt;br /&gt;But I know I gotta live and make it somehow&lt;br /&gt;Come back...to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you...hear me (Callin')&lt;br /&gt;Hear me...callin' (For you)&lt;br /&gt;For you...'Cuz it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 2]&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sittin' here&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;And the days we used to share&lt;br /&gt;It's drivin' me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm just wonderin' if you still care&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna let you know&lt;br /&gt;That it's killin' me&lt;br /&gt;I know you got another life you gotta concentrate baby&lt;br /&gt;Come back...to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you...hear me (Callin')&lt;br /&gt;Hear me...callin' (For you)&lt;br /&gt;For you...'Cuz it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS 2x]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[BRIDGE]&lt;br /&gt;I...can't...breathe...no...more&lt;br /&gt;Since you went away I&lt;br /&gt;Don't really feel like talkin'&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;Baby do you understand me&lt;br /&gt;I can't do a thing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS 3x]&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long and I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me what I'm gonna do)&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Said I been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;br /&gt;Is ur heart still mine&lt;br /&gt;I wanna cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'( smukkle )':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108759575271381775?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108759575271381775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108759575271381775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108759575271381775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108759575271381775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-miss-you.html' title='I Miss You'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108757085058912718</id><published>2004-06-18T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T08:00:50.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok. What's up? Well, not really much to write about. Well, guys .. umm .. guys. Well, I don't like anyone right now and not planning to anytime soon. Don't want to. Man, ya knoe? All these girls seem to be liking all these guys one after the other, it seems pretty stupid. It's like they're implying that they can't live without a guy in their thoughts and that they need that to push them forward or something. I don't know, oh well. Umm .. I &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; love a guy though. But, my thoughts on him are postponed for obvious reasons. It may seem like I don't love him or even so much as like him, but, they say that love never fades. (Who the hell are "they" anyways .. really) Well, by this post, I'm sure you already know who I am but oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          &lt;~Smiggle~&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108757085058912718?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108757085058912718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108757085058912718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108757085058912718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108757085058912718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108754081988455367</id><published>2004-06-17T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T23:40:19.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>change</title><content type='html'>change is good. but not in this case. i don't want anything to change. i don't want any of this to go away. i hope everything stays the same. stays exactly where we left off.i can only hope, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smaggle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108754081988455367?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108754081988455367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108754081988455367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108754081988455367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108754081988455367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108744943029024694</id><published>2004-06-16T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T22:17:10.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missin</title><content type='html'>i miss him. i cant believe i miss him when its not supposed to be this serious or this fast. who even knows if hes thinking about me? probably not. i mean why would i make anyone think about me? im nothing really. hes like someone so important though. who would have thought?&lt;br /&gt;smikkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108744943029024694?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108744943029024694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108744943029024694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108744943029024694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108744943029024694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/missin.html' title='missin'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108743872132612830</id><published>2004-06-16T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T19:18:41.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow</title><content type='html'>who knew all this could happen in 6 hours? man, today was awesome. indescribable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smaggle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108743872132612830?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108743872132612830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108743872132612830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108743872132612830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108743872132612830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/wow.html' title='wow'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108743696538777487</id><published>2004-06-16T18:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T18:52:51.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heads up</title><content type='html'>yo! i changed the template because the other one was kind of small. o .. and guess what! I ADDED MUSIC! haha! i got it to work! awesome huh? do you know what the song it. well keep listen and i am sure you will get it eventually and if you dont you are stupid. well talk to you later.&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/7325812-108743696538777487?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108743696538777487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108743696538777487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108743696538777487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108743696538777487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/heads-up_16.html' title='heads up'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108736892820014275</id><published>2004-06-15T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T23:55:28.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>title</title><content type='html'>hey .. next poster .. put a title on it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108736892820014275?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108736892820014275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108736892820014275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736892820014275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736892820014275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/title.html' title='title'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108736826365912157</id><published>2004-06-15T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T23:44:23.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>him</title><content type='html'>i was looking at him sunday night. and i kept imagining what it would feel like to be in his arms. just to lay down with him and sleep the night away being with the guy i love. i love him and i know it. but how do i get through this? when i talk to him, i want him so badly. but his girlfriend..she would kill me. and i know it. but i dont care. this time, its my feelings first&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108736826365912157?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108736826365912157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108736826365912157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736826365912157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736826365912157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/him.html' title='him'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108736766535856513</id><published>2004-06-15T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T23:54:26.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guess again</title><content type='html'>omg guys i really really like this guy but like i cant say anything to him cus hes got a gf but omg hes like such a sweetheart and i want him to be mine but he seems soo happy i dont want to mess it up cus thats horrible to mess something up like that and i wouldnt ever do that but hes soo cute and soo sweet yeah i thought i would tell u all about how much i like him!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108736766535856513?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108736766535856513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108736766535856513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736766535856513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736766535856513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/guess-again.html' title='guess again'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108736726495655390</id><published>2004-06-15T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T23:53:49.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>props</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok, ok. I &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; give props to Baca and Zack's &lt;a href="http://bachelorspad.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;Bachelor's Pad&lt;-&lt;/a&gt; blog. Zack says that I need to give him props b/c without that blog, this blog wouldn't be here. ((psha .. whatever)) Just kidding! :D Well, even if we did or didn't get the idea from that blog .. then oh well. I still give them props on making it. LAtER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108736726495655390?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108736726495655390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108736726495655390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736726495655390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736726495655390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/props.html' title='props'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108736684357833473</id><published>2004-06-15T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T23:53:16.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>open your eyes</title><content type='html'>man. can't he just move away from the barbie? he needs to open up his pretty blue eyes and look around. there are other fish in the sea. i mean he has a phase. every girl ends up liking him at one point. including me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108736684357833473?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108736684357833473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108736684357833473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736684357833473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736684357833473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/open-your-eyes.html' title='open your eyes'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108736593038314559</id><published>2004-06-15T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T23:50:18.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guess</title><content type='html'>my turn to post on this thing. i like a boy! he has a very very nice six pack. and awesome hair and he makes me laugh.can you say SEXY?!? oh well..he has a girlfriend. and shes cool so i dont want to get into that. still, a girl can dream right? &lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108736593038314559?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108736593038314559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108736593038314559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736593038314559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736593038314559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/guess.html' title='guess'/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108736381620727314</id><published>2004-06-15T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T22:30:16.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is gonna be fun. girls talk. girls talk about a lot of stuff. all connected to boys. boys are the core of everything. so were gonna confuse you guys. and believe us, we can confuse you. just keep reading and look forward some mind boggling posts. not much to write... oh yeah, i'm single. well i'm gonna go now. peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108736381620727314?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108736381620727314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108736381620727314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736381620727314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108736381620727314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/this-is-gonna-be-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108735972941360975</id><published>2004-06-15T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T21:22:09.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey .. whats up? Girls talk eh? Well .. looks like I won't be talking on this a lot. I mean .. i dont neccessarily have any "guy" stuff to talk about. im gonna. LAtER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108735972941360975?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108735972941360975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108735972941360975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108735972941360975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108735972941360975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325812.post-108735497112334168</id><published>2004-06-15T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T20:02:51.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo! us girls are also bored so we r going to have a Girls' Talk blog. haha! ^_^ well this is going to b interesting especially wit the girls that r going to b posting in it. we r going to talk about BOYS! so u guyz can prolly figure out who evryone likes frm here if u dont kno already. which would b pretty lame if u dont. newho .. got to go pic a better template and stuff .. ttul ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325812-108735497112334168?l=girls-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/108735497112334168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7325812&amp;postID=108735497112334168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108735497112334168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7325812/posts/default/108735497112334168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girls-talk.blogspot.com/2004/06/yo-us-girls-are-also-bored-so-we-r.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl's Talk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01817671347500776294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
