<?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-104168142904214350</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:56:10.892-07:00</updated><category term='life.'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='confused'/><category term='fuck it'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='sisterly love.'/><category term='happines'/><title type='text'>Life's too short for regrets.</title><subtitle type='html'>never look back.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Commitment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Why is everyone afraid to have one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they can be great if you find the right person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate being single i love relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wish guys weren't players they suck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dont get me wrong im in love with my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but regardless i want to find a good guy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;that will make my great life even better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;love is a great feeling (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hopefully when i move to l.a,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i find a great guy who will make everything brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-444580774681535195?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/444580774681535195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/05/commitment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/444580774681535195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/444580774681535195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/05/commitment.html' title='Commitment...'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-101236162711793844</id><published>2009-03-12T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:22:51.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>Friendships</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbnQig5D5UI/AAAAAAAAACo/bKEfSooDbpg/s1600-h/girlsss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312506526823605570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbnQig5D5UI/AAAAAAAAACo/bKEfSooDbpg/s320/girlsss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Some friendships you will always have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbnQBEUv37I/AAAAAAAAACg/yEaJx6_x2-4/s1600-h/chelss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312505952219422642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbnQBEUv37I/AAAAAAAAACg/yEaJx6_x2-4/s320/chelss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Some friendships you wish you still had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbnRP81cFjI/AAAAAAAAACw/wdIURlqJNbY/s1600-h/sister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312507307418719794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbnRP81cFjI/AAAAAAAAACw/wdIURlqJNbY/s320/sister.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Some friendships are more like family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they all change your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-101236162711793844?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/101236162711793844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/03/friendships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/101236162711793844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/101236162711793844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/03/friendships.html' title='Friendships'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbnQig5D5UI/AAAAAAAAACo/bKEfSooDbpg/s72-c/girlsss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-7302664088505614993</id><published>2009-03-09T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:29:30.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happines'/><title type='text'>The Day's Pass By...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbX6SE8f0cI/AAAAAAAAABw/rDeKvWYq7og/s1600-h/venice19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311426524025442754" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbX6SE8f0cI/AAAAAAAAABw/rDeKvWYq7og/s320/venice19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lately life cant get any better not everyday is perfect but pretty damn close. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;My friends are great i loveee hanging out with them we always have a great time (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I have been talking to new people nd stuff and its been pretty cool haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;School isn't going very well but im trying my best so thats all that matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i get my license like next week im soooo hyped!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;BEACH TRIP hahaha :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-7302664088505614993?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/7302664088505614993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/03/days-pass-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/7302664088505614993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/7302664088505614993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/03/days-pass-by.html' title='The Day&apos;s Pass By...'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SbX6SE8f0cI/AAAAAAAAABw/rDeKvWYq7og/s72-c/venice19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-3999225491581472859</id><published>2009-03-01T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:45:56.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>Santa Barbara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;These past two weekends have been soooooo much fun meeting new people just living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;im gonna go every weekend haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;today is chris's burrrrday hes 20 now hes a big boy haha jay kayyyyyyy hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i should probably go to sleep tiredddd after the looong weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;love the beach wanna move there sometime &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;freebirds is bomb ever go to santa barbara go to isla vista and go there haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;well life is greattt love my family and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and eff beezzyys haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-3999225491581472859?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/3999225491581472859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/03/santa-barbara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/3999225491581472859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/3999225491581472859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/03/santa-barbara.html' title='Santa Barbara'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-7664745695315208205</id><published>2009-02-18T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:28:14.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>allllll me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;im only one person and i have learned my lesson if you dont like me for who i am im not gonna change for you im all real and if you dont like it blow me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Today amanda came over and we went swimming and worked out im gonna work out alot more now so i can look good hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-7664745695315208205?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/7664745695315208205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/allllll-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/7664745695315208205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/7664745695315208205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/allllll-me.html' title='allllll me'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-3996941960848732707</id><published>2009-02-08T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T00:48:36.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>Starting Over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY_t2m15T_I/AAAAAAAAABo/ilLszxWXXeo/s1600-h/lifes+new+jouney.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300716808833683442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 43px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY_t2m15T_I/AAAAAAAAABo/ilLszxWXXeo/s320/lifes+new+jouney.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Soo im moving back in with my dad tomorrow i guess i hope all goes well with that one.&lt;br /&gt;We have our differences but regardless i love him.&lt;br /&gt;I do have a boyfriend and im really happy with how this is going and praying i dont get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna start school again at PSHS and i hope that goes ok bitches better not test me haha.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully gonna get a job.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get my license me and my babe are gonna go to six flags cause ive never been on a rollercoaster :)&lt;br /&gt;I have been listening to beyonces new song halo its sooooo good haha&lt;br /&gt;watched the grammys today really good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;me and danny got in an argument about some girl but its whatever im still happy with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;its sooooo windy and the house is making crazy noises and freakin me and madison out!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ANYWAYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;im happy with what direction my life is going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i will never forget where ive been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i never knew you but i will always love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-3996941960848732707?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/3996941960848732707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/starting-over.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/3996941960848732707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/3996941960848732707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/starting-over.html' title='Starting Over.'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY_t2m15T_I/AAAAAAAAABo/ilLszxWXXeo/s72-c/lifes+new+jouney.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-8830037596624458755</id><published>2009-02-07T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:32:34.198-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck it'/><title type='text'>Im glad you never loved me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5uWKMB4yI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jLRa2UVbjzU/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300295138432639778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5uWKMB4yI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jLRa2UVbjzU/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Today my ex told me he didn't know if he ever loved me what a slap in the face. He is all over the place with me whenever we hangout he is the sweetest guy ever saying he is sorry for how it ended and that he loves me and all this dumb shit and i always fall back in his arms I'm stupid and then the next day doesn't even talk to me what kind of crap is that he has changed so much he is such a player and definitely not the guy that i fell in love with but its so hard for me to let go i just wish things were different in a way i wish i never met him cause i feel like a year of my life was a waste and a lie guys are so typical when the going get tough they back out its fucking ridiculous i feel in love with someone who was fake and the real him is a selfish inconsiderate asshole i always pick the keepers i wish there was a start over button or undo life would be so much easier and less stressful if guys weren't so typical and cared more about what other people think i wish i could meet one guy who wasn't like all the others and guys be more considerate you may find someone who actually gives a shit about you and not there just to get some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there all the same.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-8830037596624458755?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/8830037596624458755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-glad-you-never-loved-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/8830037596624458755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/8830037596624458755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-glad-you-never-loved-me.html' title='Im glad you never loved me.'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5uWKMB4yI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jLRa2UVbjzU/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-4247156545986613491</id><published>2009-02-07T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:36:03.423-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterly love.'/><title type='text'>Madison Danee Castillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5vOSIpQfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/A1-tWQEufOM/s1600-h/madiiiii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300296102638600690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5vOSIpQfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/A1-tWQEufOM/s320/madiiiii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she is my sister AND my best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she has been there for me through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love this girl more than anything in the world!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love being around her cause she is the one person that gets me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we act retarded together haha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love living with her i just wish that she didn't live so far from my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she is my other half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-4247156545986613491?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/4247156545986613491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/madison-danee-castillo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/4247156545986613491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/4247156545986613491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/madison-danee-castillo.html' title='Madison Danee Castillo'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5vOSIpQfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/A1-tWQEufOM/s72-c/madiiiii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-732463633012926176</id><published>2009-02-06T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:45:58.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused'/><title type='text'>Pretty Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5xhjhPKMI/AAAAAAAAABI/48kvRYsp9ow/s1600-h/broken+promises.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300298632745920706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5xhjhPKMI/AAAAAAAAABI/48kvRYsp9ow/s320/broken+promises.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This has been my life in the past few months........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend of one year broke up with me.&lt;br /&gt;found out i was pregnant with his kid.&lt;br /&gt;he got another girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;then they break up so he can show me how much i mean to him.&lt;br /&gt;i get up the courage to tell my dad he flips a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;kicks me out to my step moms in yucca.&lt;br /&gt;not going to school.&lt;br /&gt;a week later i had a miscarriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still in yucca not going to school.&lt;br /&gt;cant stop thinking about my baby i never knew.&lt;br /&gt;don't know what to do with my life.&lt;br /&gt;might be moving back in with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-732463633012926176?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/732463633012926176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/pretty-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/732463633012926176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/732463633012926176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/pretty-much.html' title='Pretty Much'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5xhjhPKMI/AAAAAAAAABI/48kvRYsp9ow/s72-c/broken+promises.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104168142904214350.post-3821079764912699518</id><published>2009-02-05T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:37:25.505-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>Picking up the pieces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5vibTbrsI/AAAAAAAAABA/LRS_l_ICNAE/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300296448697151170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5vibTbrsI/AAAAAAAAABA/LRS_l_ICNAE/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;My life is in shambles, and i don't know what corner to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week a part of me died and i wish i didn't blame myself, but i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really hard to go through my day knowing that ill never know what they would have looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope everything gets better in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/104168142904214350-3821079764912699518?l=mollyloree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/feeds/3821079764912699518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/picking-up-pieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/3821079764912699518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/104168142904214350/posts/default/3821079764912699518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyloree.blogspot.com/2009/02/picking-up-pieces.html' title='Picking up the pieces.'/><author><name>mollybaybee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14434241646759627865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SYqmv97sMJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AXfPOWQv0Bk/S220/glasses.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EP2DqmZ4yao/SY5vibTbrsI/AAAAAAAAABA/LRS_l_ICNAE/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
