<?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-9030406235652247706</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:32:38.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage Vampire Freak</title><subtitle type='html'>My life as the 'Vampire Girl/Freak/Goth'</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-5885855048191722514</id><published>2009-09-19T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:45:03.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my, long time no hear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SrXBJ0kWl4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/AZqSv89868Y/s1600-h/Old+house+on+stilts+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SrXBJ0kWl4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/AZqSv89868Y/s320/Old+house+on+stilts+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383421304065398658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Yea. It's been a long long LONG summer. But a kinda sorta in a way... a... good summer. I guess? I don't know. But school started 11 days ago. On the 8th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;    But now me and one of me friends, Nicole(she's cool.) We love creepy things, and love taking pictures and haunted things. PERFECT! We make such a great team! So today, we went to these old broken down houses and took pictures, it was special. Now we have decided to do this a couple times a month. I'm so exited. So uhh, tell me what you think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-5885855048191722514?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/5885855048191722514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=5885855048191722514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5885855048191722514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5885855048191722514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-my-long-time-no-hear.html' title='Oh my, long time no hear'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SrXBJ0kWl4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/AZqSv89868Y/s72-c/Old+house+on+stilts+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-5826183642302049558</id><published>2009-06-25T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:54:33.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The freaks who make the beaty in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d361571c3552b25e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd361571c3552b25e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331721128%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A905312C4958E2831AA3C6AD97EFDEA32EF6490.6C1333C37F6387251EF54AA03686095BE9E67605%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd361571c3552b25e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGjQ64B7DQVzl2bPfC-Nv_invMCo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd361571c3552b25e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331721128%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A905312C4958E2831AA3C6AD97EFDEA32EF6490.6C1333C37F6387251EF54AA03686095BE9E67605%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd361571c3552b25e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGjQ64B7DQVzl2bPfC-Nv_invMCo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;This is a video I made about me and me friends and just our lives! It's pretty amazing, you should watch it if your a cool cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-5826183642302049558?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d361571c3552b25e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/5826183642302049558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=5826183642302049558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5826183642302049558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5826183642302049558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/06/freaks-who-make-beaty-in-world.html' title='The freaks who make the beaty in the world'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-1823315380054953717</id><published>2009-06-20T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:53:47.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>I finally got to watch, REPO! The Genetic Opera! It was pretty amazing, I have to say. Oh, and since I have been watching, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and Anthony Head plays a timid quite librarian watcher person, and in REPO! he's this killer person. It was a big shock and just... WWWWOOOOOAAAAAHHHHHH. It was pretty weird to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-1823315380054953717?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/1823315380054953717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=1823315380054953717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/1823315380054953717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/1823315380054953717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/06/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-8792144055614172823</id><published>2009-06-06T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:03:21.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunnystock and Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SitJzZti2BI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8vKDJ4NQDz4/s1600-h/school+peopleness...+JAMIE%21%21%21+EEEk..+whattt+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SitJzZti2BI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8vKDJ4NQDz4/s320/school+peopleness...+JAMIE%21%21%21+EEEk..+whattt+066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344446530229295122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SitIvxIBn4I/AAAAAAAAADs/8GcLJB1dskg/s1600-h/Me+and+Jamie%21+heeheeeeeeeeee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SitIvxIBn4I/AAAAAAAAADs/8GcLJB1dskg/s320/Me+and+Jamie%21+heeheeeeeeeeee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344445368283275138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Okay, so friday the fifth, was Sunnystock. Sunnystock is just when people from our school play music and we hang out and stuffsss! It was pretty fun. except the part where my friend, Emily, was going all crazy and making me tell the person I like that I like him. Oh yea, I broke up with the person who asked me out during Marine Bio... aha... it was too awkward. But anyway, she was making me tell him, but of course I didn't tell him, so then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; told him... and I ran away. Then he found me and asked me out.... haha..... heehee............. and that's me and him up right therre! heeeheee!&lt;br /&gt;  Then a while afterwards he had to go in for a hour because he got in trouble earlier... He said some racist joke and yelled to a couple 8th grade guys, "Stop sexually having butt sex!" so yea... then he came back out, and me and one of my friends, Laura went to the Ghetto Mart during school.... Shhh..... we just went up the block to get candy and ice tea... heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my one of me best friends, Maddy, had her 13th birthday party! It was kinda a bad party.... but pretty fun at the same timme!!! I have a few pictures.... But then my camera died.... but I have some good ones! and theres one of them up therrre at the topp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-8792144055614172823?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/8792144055614172823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=8792144055614172823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8792144055614172823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8792144055614172823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunnystock-and-birthday-party.html' title='Sunnystock and Birthday Party!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SitJzZti2BI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8vKDJ4NQDz4/s72-c/school+peopleness...+JAMIE%21%21%21+EEEk..+whattt+066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-4167286718046915628</id><published>2009-05-24T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T01:40:08.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art class at Marine Bio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="359" height="297" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-26b1901a98f441f5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D26b1901a98f441f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331721128%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DCFE7F24FA08D9DD8041B667A852277A3D28D044.5138FB5B3F80C3D86D1E0E8426C01021A3A2A322%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D26b1901a98f441f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dt7Lpgh35dHlXECaWWWg2lzF3_bg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="359" height="297" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D26b1901a98f441f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331721128%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DCFE7F24FA08D9DD8041B667A852277A3D28D044.5138FB5B3F80C3D86D1E0E8426C01021A3A2A322%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D26b1901a98f441f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dt7Lpgh35dHlXECaWWWg2lzF3_bg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Now this is what we did in Art Class, the art class I was in was storytelling. It was actually pretty fun. Because we didn't actually do anything... lol but this was one of the things we did. I wish I got more videos though. It was hilarious. But then this new guy came(The one who took the broom away from Alex) and ruined all our fun. But yea... this is one of the things we did. It was pretty magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, in storytelling, some of us had to make up a story, if we could... and I was paired of with Jamie, and we had to make up a story about ship wrecks... so here it is... it's really cool, and it took us like 10 minutes to figure it out... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        Goldylocks and the magical potato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there was a potato, not just any potato, but a magical potato. That was purple and grows on trees. There was a girl named Goldylocks, and Goldylocks wanted to pick the potato and eat it, but Mr. Roboto told Goldylocks not to eat the potato. But she didn't care, and she didn't listen. So she picked it and ate it anyway. Then she decided to to drive a very big ship. But little did she know, that they magical purple potato was laced with drugs like acid and crack. And while she was driving the ship, saw-or thought she saw a huge colorful whale in front of her. She then drove to the right and didn't know there was a rock there, and crashed into it. The ship then crumbled into a million pieces in the sea. Now, some say that you can still hear her saying, “Potatoes...” “Damn purple potatoes...” “I hate those damn potatoes!...” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, it was pretty cool. and we told the story at camp fire. It was amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-4167286718046915628?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=26b1901a98f441f5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/4167286718046915628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=4167286718046915628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4167286718046915628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4167286718046915628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/05/art-class-at-marine-bio.html' title='Art class at Marine Bio!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-5738535382470181184</id><published>2009-05-24T01:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T01:31:51.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some pics and vids from Marine Bio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkFPW7K6eI/AAAAAAAAADM/ArXb3PnGZwg/s1600-h/look+at+that+veiw%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkFPW7K6eI/AAAAAAAAADM/ArXb3PnGZwg/s320/look+at+that+veiw%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339304594634369506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOK AT THE SIZE OF THAT BRIDGE! we actually crossed that too, and it was actually bigger too, but I couldn't fit the whole thing onto the screen of my camera... yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkE1GVU8CI/AAAAAAAAADE/z4ZahtmD268/s1600-h/woooaaahhhh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkE1GVU8CI/AAAAAAAAADE/z4ZahtmD268/s320/woooaaahhhh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339304143504076834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JUST LOOK AT THAT! OMG! It was not as big as I thought it would be... it was pretty fun though.... haha I think that was in Astoria too or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkEXKLjOWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1xAt3dzAqTg/s1600-h/dead+seal...+ewwy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkEXKLjOWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1xAt3dzAqTg/s320/dead+seal...+ewwy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339303629140736354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A dead seal, at the beach where me and Maddy got married... but away from the deadness of the seal. OMG! It smelt soo baddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkD7rXyoXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AumXxNxPlFA/s1600-h/purty+view%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkD7rXyoXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AumXxNxPlFA/s320/purty+view%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339303157014110578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at that view!!! Oh my god! that was amazing! and I almost fell down that... but then Maddy saved me so yea... She actually grabbed my foot to save me... haha it was pretty funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkDH-HRiqI/AAAAAAAAACs/1yO69mVoYZI/s1600-h/lots+of+people+gathering+around+the+grave.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkDH-HRiqI/AAAAAAAAACs/1yO69mVoYZI/s320/lots+of+people+gathering+around+the+grave.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339302268691909282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our first stop, on the way to our camp. And a lot of people got on stop and gathered around the grave. To listen to Aydan and Hubie play guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkC4USIMSI/AAAAAAAAACk/V-rU-OtllOk/s1600-h/RAWrness.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkC4USIMSI/AAAAAAAAACk/V-rU-OtllOk/s320/RAWrness.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339301999765106978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          RAWrness! This is me and Maddy... ohhh yeaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-5738535382470181184?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/5738535382470181184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=5738535382470181184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5738535382470181184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5738535382470181184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-some-pics-and-vids-from-marine-bio.html' title='Just some pics and vids from Marine Bio'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/ShkFPW7K6eI/AAAAAAAAADM/ArXb3PnGZwg/s72-c/look+at+that+veiw%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-6694672088834435896</id><published>2009-05-24T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T01:17:03.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marine Bio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/Shj-er3zSHI/AAAAAAAAACc/00E-qXcv5qk/s1600-h/Marine+Bio%21%21%21%21%21+194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/Shj-er3zSHI/AAAAAAAAACc/00E-qXcv5qk/s200/Marine+Bio%21%21%21%21%21+194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339297161374025842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JUST GOT BACK FROM MARINE BIO! Well, sort of... I actually got back on Thursday... But whateverr... OMG! Marine Bio was the bestt! It was sooo much fun! Okay, so me and one of my best friends, Maddy, got married. It was amazing! We had an actual Marriage too! I had 4 best men people, Mr. Duck (Isaac), Thurston, Anthony and Jamie. It was pretty cool. Then Maddy had one brides maid, but she didn't even show up, cause she was too busy hanging out with her boyfriend! BlAHHH! Anyway, We also had a ring bear person, which was Brook, and a flower boy, which was Jesse. And... Lee and a different Isaac played some wedding musicness, but it was not all piano like and all sweet and stuff. It was like a boom boxy... rap like... thing... it was pretty cool. And Maddy had one of our friends walk her down the isle. And it was pretty fucking amazing. We also had a priest, of course. So many people wanted to be the priest it's not even funny! But we had Laura be the priest. and and and yea... People also actually came too!!! It was soo cool! but then... like three minutes later, we had a divorce... and we went to a Isaac (different from the other ones) for it. Then he asked me a whole bunch of questions like, why and how and stuff, and I said that she was mean and she slapped me even though she didn't.. and that she said that I cheated on her because I was wearing a jacket of someone I liked... heehee... But yea..... So then my friend Jesse told Thurston that I liked him, which I didn't want him to do at all. THEN THEN THEN he said that he likes me too. WHICH WHICH WHICH I didn't believe at all. So then a whole bunch of people found out, and a bunch of people kept telling him to ask me out. It got sooo annoying! BUT BUT BUT when we got back to our camp site place, I took a shower, then went outside for rec time. AND AND AND&lt;br /&gt;I went over to the basketball court, cause a lot of people said that he was looking for me, and that's were he usually is. Playing basketball, and I go over there to play too, a lot of times. BUT THENNN when I got closer, he saw me, then started to walk towards me, and of course I was just saying "fuck fuck fuck, he coming, fuck fuck fuck! should I run away? should I go hide? what do I do?! fuck fuck fuck!!!" I was so bloody scared! THEN THEN THEN! he's right there. Right in front of me. It's all silent at first, and we both just sort of froze, then he says, "So... Uhh... Where were you" and started to sort of look away, when speaking to me. "Umm," I go on, "I took a shower" "that was a pretty long shower..." he said, "Well, I was also talking to Jaleh and stuff...." I went on, "Ah, right, so umm" he paused, and looked at me, "Will go you go out with me?" and of course, I froze, I opened my mouth and said nothing at first, then said yes. A very typical me. Then we hugged and I asked him if he wanted to play a game, so then we played until rec was over. HEEHEE! but rec time only lasted a few minutes.... so then we had to go back to our cabins, but when we were heading back, of course, me and Thurston were walking together some of the ways, then Jesse came up behind us and asked, "So... have you guys kissed yet?" then me and Thurston said in unison, "Jesse, it's only been a few minutes" It was pretty weird.... But then after we went to our cabins, and when we went back outside to eat dinner, everyone was bugging us to hold hands, and was making Thurston put his arm around me and stuff, it got sooo annoying!!!! UGHHHH, and people still do that! I hate it sooo much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-6694672088834435896?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/6694672088834435896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=6694672088834435896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6694672088834435896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6694672088834435896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/05/marine-bio.html' title='Marine Bio!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/Shj-er3zSHI/AAAAAAAAACc/00E-qXcv5qk/s72-c/Marine+Bio%21%21%21%21%21+194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-5896767132298875622</id><published>2009-05-09T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:26:58.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Books!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OH ME GOTH!!! I sooo can't wait for Royal Blood to come outt!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHH it comes out on the 19th!!!! but... you see... the sad thing is... sniffle... I'm going to be at this stupid school camping trip thing called "Marine Bio" it's going to suck so bad! I only miss the book coming out by one day!!! ONLY ONE STUPID DAY!!!! And now everyone at school is laughing at me, but whatever. I don't really care about that, I just really really really want to read that book!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least I'm not going to miss Kiss of Life!!!! it comes out on the 12th!!!! Just three more days!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHH Ohmigoth!!! I can't waitttttt!!!!!! So at least I'm going to be in Portland when it comes out!!! YAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-5896767132298875622?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/5896767132298875622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=5896767132298875622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5896767132298875622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5896767132298875622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-books.html' title='New Books!!!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-2156649511917753588</id><published>2009-05-03T14:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:55:25.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK</title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OMG OMG OMG OH MY FUCKING GOTHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;VAMPIRE KISSES 6TH, ROYAL BLOOD COMES OUT ONTHE 19TH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK&lt;br /&gt;OHHHH MYYYY GOTHHHHH I CAN'T WAITTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST FOUND THAT OUT TO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! UGHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHA'LSDFJ'SDFJ;AWE4IHJFALDJFADSF';ASJDFLKASDJLFJASDL;KFJA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-2156649511917753588?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/2156649511917753588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=2156649511917753588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2156649511917753588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2156649511917753588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/05/eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek.html' title='EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-870452347505667021</id><published>2009-05-01T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:30:18.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>. . . . . AHHHHH</title><content type='html'>OH me goodnessssssssss! AHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Today at lunch, my best friend/girlfriend asked "Spit or swallow?" to me, then I said "Wait, what?" Then she said ew and asked that to our friends Ruby and Sienna. They both said spit, then Maddy said yea, me too. Ewww Raina said swallow!!! Then she was all like "Ima go tell Nikolai thatt! Mwuahahahaaa!" Then she ran off to go find him, to go tell him that! UGH! Then I started to run after her. but then after a few strides I ran back to the table we were eating at and dropped my bag off there, with Sienna and Ruby and I ran off after Maddy, to stop her from tell Nikolai about this madnessssssssssss. I run after Maddy and I grab her, "Haha!" I yell. Then she got out of the grip I had her in and I ran off searching for him. Searching, she couldn't find him. Even though, I already knew where he was, and tried to make her go back inside so she won't find him. . . In the field playing like kick ball or something stupid. Trying my best trying to pull her back in saying he's not out here and not in the field or anything. . . . Then she looks out in the field and runs toward him! "Nooo!!" I scream, then run after her. Since i'm a faster runner, she doesn't get very far. I catch her before she got to him, by a million feet. I try again to pull her back inside but she runs away. Fuck, I think to myself. I shake my head and run, again. She's getting closer. Whatever, I stop her a few yards away, and he walks away. Thank god. Then she fucking tells Anthony that me and him had sex! WTF!!!! Then I just slap Maddy. Then Anthony. Yea. . . Then Maddy and I start to walk slowly back to the cafeteria, when I finally remember that my Book Of Secrets is in my bag, and Ruby and Sienna might have opened it and read something! I run as fast as I could, like the speed of light. But not really, because I felt sort of lazy. But still! I run as fast as I could right then, and hoped that they haven't read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anythinggg&lt;/span&gt;! I run inside and get to the table. . . and I. . . Just sort of just. . . Stand there. . . For what I see, is not what I seem to see. For I see that they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; opened it and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; reading it. I just. . . Stand there. . . Wide eyed, hands over mouth, totally frozen. I didn't know what to do. They finally look up and see me there and close the book and hide it under the table, and they, look wide eyed too. Ruby then says, "We weren't just reading that. . . " Then Sienna says, "Raina, Raina, are you okay? Raina! stop hyperventilating! It's okay!" "Yea," Ruby goes on "It's totally cool, we pretty much already knew this stuff anyway, and we were just skimming through it too."Yea, and we were kinda just reading the top and most of it said Nikolai, so we just kelp turning the page. . . Heh." "Then we got the the secrets part and we were thinking and saying 'uh oh, I don't think we should read this!' But so what that *** *** *** **** * **** ** *** ******* *** *****, ***** ******* ****, * **** *** **** * **** **** **** *****" "But yea. . . Raina? Raina, stop hyperventilating! it's okay! seriously!" they both said to me. I just blink in response, and in surprise. I have never let &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone &lt;/span&gt;read that what so fucking ever. I was totally shocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-870452347505667021?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/870452347505667021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=870452347505667021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/870452347505667021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/870452347505667021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahhhhh.html' title='. . . . . AHHHHH'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-4867165771000247374</id><published>2009-04-18T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:29:47.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BITHDAYYY heehee</title><content type='html'>Heehee! So my birthday was yesterday! Wooo! I just turned 13 at 10:47 last nighttt! yayyyyy! Then when I went to school, everyone was saying and yelling "happy birthday Raina!!!" that pretty much happened through the whole day. Then my friend/brother said that he should punch me 13 times, but he was just kidding. One of my friends got me this really cute skirt! yay&lt;br /&gt;     But last night, at my school, was also the Sock Hop. It was 50's style, but it really sucked. Cause it was K through 8th so. . . yea. . . but then right before the movie 'The Blob (remake)' played, me and a few of my friends went to this parkness place called Edwards. I got some pretty funny pictures and videos of my friends. Like one of my sort of brother/friends stole the american flag from the school and used it as a cape, and was yelling "I'M ELGORRR!!!!" and lyrics to random metal songs about rock n roll and raping the devil or something. . . While he was riding-well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; to ride his bike. . . He fell a few times and ran into tree's and walls and stuff. . . I'm going to upload them soon.&lt;br /&gt;     Then when we got to the park me and my boyfriend saw the teeter toter! so we ran over there and got on each side, oh yeaaaa! Then after like less than 5 minutes or something we were going back to the school. Everyone was ahead of my boyfriend and I, but we didn't really care. We were walking pretty slow. Then his friend said, c'mon we gotta go. But we were just kinda ignoring him. . . and I said since it's my birthday, you should give my 13 kisses, he then said "13? ooo. . ." heehee, then he starting to kiss me 13 times, but it was actually more than 13. . . but that's okay!!!&lt;br /&gt;     Then when we were heading back to the school, more people came, so we went back to the park. We were taking pictures, playing on the playset, skate boarding, making weird jokes, and yea. . . Then when 2 guys were laying on the field of grass looking up at the stars (their not gay) and listening to cold play. One of them told me and my boyfriend to come lay down next to them, so we did. We layed down next to each other and he put his arms around me. But then after a mintute or so, the 2 guys were like "Make the fucking move dammit!!! I mean it's the perfect moment! Laying down on the grass, look up and the stars listening to cold play! So make out with her idiot!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-4867165771000247374?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/4867165771000247374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=4867165771000247374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4867165771000247374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4867165771000247374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-bithdayyy-heehee.html' title='MY BITHDAYYY heehee'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-8317926840574923809</id><published>2009-03-16T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:34:26.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex buddie..s.. yea</title><content type='html'>OMG! okay, so today after school I was hanging out with Maddy and Sienna, and we went to the ghetto mart to get some..... stuff..... I gots ice cream!! anyway, but a little while afterwards, when I had to leave, Maddy like yelled "SO WERE GOING TO HAVE SOME MORE SEX RIGHT?!?! MEET UP TOMORROW FOR MORE SSSEEEXXX RIGHT SEX BUDDIE?!?!?!" omg it was hilarious!!!! Then I yelled "YEAAA!!" and then I hugged her and wrapped my leg around her because I'm just cool like that. Then Sienna hugged me and wrapped her leg around me..... lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-8317926840574923809?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/8317926840574923809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=8317926840574923809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8317926840574923809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8317926840574923809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/03/sex-buddies-yea.html' title='Sex buddie..s.. yea'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-5034260456278022976</id><published>2009-02-28T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:12:50.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam Ant!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SaonVdNwNmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/U9zKq5xyT8A/s1600-h/stand17_bigdftgyhujk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SaonVdNwNmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/U9zKq5xyT8A/s200/stand17_bigdftgyhujk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308098360382600802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!! Okay, so the other day night or whatever me and my step dad were hanging out and listening to music. He was showing me all of this random music. It was all good. But but but but there was this one band that I just feel in lovvvvvvvve with!!! It's called Adam and the Ants!!! and the singer, Adam Ant is AMAZINGGGGGGGGGG he pretty much invented goth!!! WOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-5034260456278022976?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/5034260456278022976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=5034260456278022976' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5034260456278022976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5034260456278022976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/02/adam-ant.html' title='Adam Ant!!!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SaonVdNwNmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/U9zKq5xyT8A/s72-c/stand17_bigdftgyhujk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-8492426268713264185</id><published>2009-02-27T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:03:22.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... heehee</title><content type='html'>Oh me goth, I haven't been on here for like, an eternity!&lt;br /&gt;But today in math I had a pen so I drew a line and blood coming out of it. But then later today in core I had scissors and I was(kinda)pretending to cut myself where the line was, and I actually cut myself.... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also today in math I was sitting next to my friend Maddy(as usual)and this other dude named Riely(whos pretty much a rapist)was trying to guess who Maddy liked and she wouldn't tell him cause he's a rapist, and he thought that she wrote it on her arm(which she didn't, she wrote "Will you go out with me?"). Then he asked me if I knew, and I said yes. He asked who and I said it was me...(it's actually not) and then he asked Maddy if it was true and she said it was and wrote my name on her arm, then asked me out, well, showed me her arm. But I said "I'm sorry, I'm going out with your ex" and we both laughed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-8492426268713264185?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/8492426268713264185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=8492426268713264185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8492426268713264185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8492426268713264185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/02/heehee.html' title='... heehee'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-3862768631727330905</id><published>2009-02-11T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T19:38:48.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHA</title><content type='html'>HAHAHA, Oh my goth, so many things have happened!!! hehehehe, okay so I broke up with retardo Anthony cause he's a fucking dooshbag, and yea... then I went out with this little keved obsessed tiny person a little older than me... person... and broke up with him like a week or something later... haha.... BUT BUT BUT NOWWWW I like someone else....... HEHEHEHEHEHE HE'S SO FUCKING CUUUUUUUUUUTE!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;lol................ hahahahahahehehehehe I've actually kind of liked him for awhile but haven't really told anyone... hehe :D and I don't really feel like typing a whole  lot... so.... NIGHT!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-3862768631727330905?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/3862768631727330905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=3862768631727330905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3862768631727330905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3862768631727330905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/02/hahaha.html' title='HAHAHA'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-619993470159059003</id><published>2009-01-11T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:16:07.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HA</title><content type='html'>heheheheh&lt;br /&gt;I just changed my cat! (myspace), you see, I'm not allowed to have one, so me and my friends call it cat, cause their not suppose to have one either... Yea....&lt;br /&gt;But it looks really cool right now&lt;br /&gt;and I have this little votey thing on my page, and it all like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about me???&lt;br /&gt;BFF!!!!   27%&lt;br /&gt;Vampire   40%&lt;br /&gt;Short   0%&lt;br /&gt;Goth   7%&lt;br /&gt;British   27%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I can't believe no one thinks I'm short!!! people call me short all the time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-619993470159059003?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/619993470159059003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=619993470159059003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/619993470159059003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/619993470159059003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/01/ha.html' title='HA'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-5103695413334684497</id><published>2009-01-10T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T16:17:56.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehe, I'm just too cool... lol</title><content type='html'>So on friday, at school, at lunch, this stupid 8th grader, Dylan... I think.... anyway, was all like trying to act tough and all, and trying to hurt this other 8th grader, DJ who is a bitch, but is better then the dude trying to be tough. So then DJ gave me a lunch tray and told me to hit him with it, so then I ran after him cause he was running away from me, and I hit him, then he grabbed the tray out of my hands and starting hitting me. I kicked him, and he starting running away from me again, then this 6th grader was all like "USE THIS STICK!!!" and I just looked at him, he tried to hit Dylan or whatever, and then ran away screaming... It was kinda funny... Then DJ gave me another tray, but Dylan knocked it out of my hands and got, DJ threw another one and I didn't catch it... haha. Then I just walked away. But then I found out that I wasn't actually suppose to hit Dylan... HA! then I said "oh..... whatever" then I walked away. And my friend Ethan was all like, "Dude, you do not hurt Raina, she is just too cool, if you try to hurt her again, I will karate chop you face" then I actually karate chopped his face. It was pretty cool...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-5103695413334684497?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/5103695413334684497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=5103695413334684497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5103695413334684497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5103695413334684497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/01/hehe-im-just-too-cool-lol.html' title='hehe, I&apos;m just too cool... lol'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-603083166019081715</id><published>2009-01-05T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T18:24:32.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I was like woah</title><content type='html'>Okay, so today I was just talking to one of my friends, Claudia, oh my goodness, shes so spazzzzzzzzzy!!! Anyway, we were just talking and stuff, then all of a sudden this old hobo guy comes up to us and like offers us some beer! But he didn't just offer it, no, he was trying to put it in our hands!!! EWWWWWW, and he was like all old and drunk and smelt really really really bad and stuff, EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWYYYYYYYYYYYYYYy&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Claudia just were like, "Uhh, no" then we walked away slowly then ran to inside the school. It was really really really scary!!&lt;br /&gt;    And, today, I was with a few of my friends, still after school before the hobo dude. We walked over to the dumpsters that were full of tree stuff from tree recycling. I see my reading buddy on the one side, so I run to the other. But no, I could just hide in peace! NO!!! One of my gay friends (hes not really gay, he just looks like it so a couple of us makes fun of him.... Its kinda fun) pushes me down to the ground, and starts to drag me towards her! She gives him a really big hug, then just looks at me with an evil look, towering over me, and says "Drag her some more." and she was really serious!!&lt;br /&gt;    Plus, my friend Anthony, gosh hes so weird. He was all like "OH MY GOD GUESS WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALFIE IS WEARING SKINNY JEANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" no joke, he kept yelling that. He was so happy and stuff cause she was wearing skinny jeans... Yea&lt;br /&gt;    Annnnnnnnnnnd, today after school I was hanging out with Jesse and Nichole. Jesse asked me if I would catch him if he fell back and I said I would, so then he faked falling back and I actually tried to catch him, then he said "oh woah, you actually tried to catch me kev"then I said "yea" then he fell back again, but for real, I caught him, he fell back again, and I stepped back and didn't catch him and he fell over to the ground!!! It was hilarious!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-603083166019081715?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/603083166019081715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=603083166019081715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/603083166019081715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/603083166019081715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-i-was-like-woah.html' title='And I was like woah'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-6698021105213338518</id><published>2009-01-01T19:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:50:09.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metrosexual... not really</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SV2Oyeshi3I/AAAAAAAAABw/dJ6HnN3RCMs/s1600-h/Jesse+trying+on+a+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SV2Oyeshi3I/AAAAAAAAABw/dJ6HnN3RCMs/s320/Jesse+trying+on+a+dress.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286538535487245170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to the mall with my two guy friends, Jesse and Ethan, it was kinda weird... Anyway, we went to this dress store and Jesse tried on this purple dress at Nordstrom, it was hilarious! He asked the lady at the desk if he could try it on, and she started cracking up, and the same lady told him that they aren't suppose to let guys try on stuff in the womans dressing rooms, but he could try it on in the mens area. But that was after he tried it on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-6698021105213338518?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/6698021105213338518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=6698021105213338518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6698021105213338518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6698021105213338518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/01/metrosexual-not-really.html' title='Metrosexual... not really'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SV2Oyeshi3I/AAAAAAAAABw/dJ6HnN3RCMs/s72-c/Jesse+trying+on+a+dress.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-4608337694055662019</id><published>2009-01-01T01:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:13:37.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New years!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Merry NEW YEARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2009!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-4608337694055662019?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/4608337694055662019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=4608337694055662019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4608337694055662019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4608337694055662019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years.html' title='New years!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-2622215290463710750</id><published>2008-12-31T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:16:57.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The old her.....</title><content type='html'>Me friend spent the night at me house last night. It was so much fun! When were together, just us, she's her old self again. Not the new her, the old her. My old friend. She was actually my first friend when I moved here, it was in the summer, right before 2nd grade. We met then, there was this summer thing that you could go to so you can get to know the school before you go there. That's how we met pretty much. We started to play hand clapping games. That's how we became friends.&lt;br /&gt;    It's nice to have her back, but we didn't play any hand clapping games. We made up stupid jokes, talked about life, school, boys, people, etc......  We were our old selfs again. YAY!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But you see..... She's changed so much.... She's kind of turning into a slut... I'm getting really scared, cause I don't want to loose her, but I don't like what she she has become....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-2622215290463710750?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/2622215290463710750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=2622215290463710750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2622215290463710750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2622215290463710750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-her.html' title='The old her.....'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-2499119395997937464</id><published>2008-12-27T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:02:26.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry XMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Merry XMAS and all that. Sorry, this is a bit late, but only two days. You see, my computer charger broke, doesn't work, it was a piece of crap. So I couldn't use my computer, couldn't use me parents, don't want to use the one down stairs... cause that one sucks. So I had to wait.................................................. YAY NEW COMPUTER CHARGER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats what happened... Yea....&lt;br /&gt;OH ANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNND I lost me phone charger... either that or my friend stole it... I probably lost it... :LFG J:SD JG:LSJD:LJS:dlfkas;dlfa;sldkjfLKAJSDF;lkjsadl;kgjsldk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-2499119395997937464?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/2499119395997937464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=2499119395997937464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2499119395997937464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2499119395997937464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry XMAS!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-6996863268846662783</id><published>2008-12-24T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:42:53.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella Lulu!!!</title><content type='html'>We just got a new puppy t0day!!!!!!!!! Shes soooo cute!!!!! We named her Bella Lulu!!!!!! Shes a 6 week old Chihuahua!!!!!!! and so tiny!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Shes  sleeping on my lap right now!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-6996863268846662783?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/6996863268846662783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=6996863268846662783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6996863268846662783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6996863268846662783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/12/bella-lulu.html' title='Bella Lulu!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-1759963012451852236</id><published>2008-12-23T22:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:22:29.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOWnessssssssss</title><content type='html'>Okay, so a few days ago me and a few of my friends went to the mall to go shopping, but all of us have different styles... OHS WELLS! We went shopping anyway. We went to Lloyd center!!! HA! Then after going to a few shops we went to the food court to get some nasty food. So we were wait for my mum to come, cause she has money that she spends on food for us, cause we don't want to use our money for food... We use our money for stuffffffffff. But then when we were waiting, this creep that's like, what, 10 years old comes up to us. Then my friends were like "Bye" and Then I asked me friends who that was, but they didn't know. Then a couple minutes later he comes to us again, then I just look at him and say "Okay, who the hell are you?!" Then he says, "I'm... Uhh... Freddy" Then one of my friends says, "Bye Freddy" Then he says "You girls are pretty" Then we all just yell "BYE" or "BYE FREDDY" or "GO AWAY NOW"and stuff like that. It was pretty weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally my mum comes, we tell her what just happened with the creepy 10 year old. We then end up with eating pizza, it wasn't soo good. I don't really like pizza at all. Then we walk around, shop a bit more... Then go home, but two of my friends stay the night at my house. Which was total hell!&lt;br /&gt;Cause, 1.) They were snowed in for 3 days and 4 nights. 2.) One of them kept texting the whole time. 3.) One (same one that was texting, lets call her 'M'... Don't ask) was being very rude to my parents, AND MEEE! 4.) M, kept telling me to shut up for pretty much no reason. 5.) Both were trying to take the bus home, and almost 10:00 at night!!! But then my parents just drove them home, we were sliding all over the place and they just laughed, like it was some joke! We could of gotten hurt! But I guess their stupid little fucking minds don't see that, or anything!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then one of them was crying cause she wanted to go home (Not M). Then told me that I hurt their feelings too! I mean like what the hell!!!!!!!!!!!! Fucking retards!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-1759963012451852236?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/1759963012451852236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=1759963012451852236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/1759963012451852236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/1759963012451852236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/12/wownessssssssss.html' title='WOWnessssssssss'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-9036807548871647917</id><published>2008-12-16T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:56:39.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKness!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;me ex just asked me out again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;and I said yes of course!!!&lt;br /&gt;well, actually it was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: "Hey, I want to ask you something else..."&lt;br /&gt;me: "Yea?"&lt;br /&gt;him: "Will you go out with me... Again?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "..... Of course"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was magical&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-9036807548871647917?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/9036807548871647917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=9036807548871647917' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/9036807548871647917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/9036807548871647917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/12/eeeeeeeeeeeeeeekness.html' title='EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKness!!!!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-3956397991826695934</id><published>2008-12-12T22:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:16:14.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break up</title><content type='html'>I broke up with my boyfriend today... well, it wasn't in the day, it was in the evening. It was Twilight. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda awkward too...... I was just like "Er... Uhh... Yea, I'm breaking up with you... Bye" lol&lt;br /&gt;it was in person tho, cause I'm just cool like that! HAHAHAhAHAhaHAHhHHahaHHAahahahHAHHAhaHAhHAhAHhhahHAhAhAHHAhAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-3956397991826695934?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/3956397991826695934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=3956397991826695934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3956397991826695934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3956397991826695934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/12/break-up.html' title='Break up'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-5246133130023520671</id><published>2008-12-11T21:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:34:55.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glass can really hurt, but the blood tastes good</title><content type='html'>Today at lunch I was sitting on a table outside with some of my friends. Some guy sets his drink that's in a glass bottle on the table and I kick it over (not on purpose of COURSE... hehe) but it falls off the table and shatters into a million pieces. We all laugh but him. He starts to yell at me, and then a teacher comes over and tells ME to pick up all the pieces. Him too, but of course he didn't. I had to pick up all of the pieces with my bare hands, the older lady pick some up, and dropped the little sharp pieces in my hands that were already full with sharp pieces of glass. I get up off the ground and start to walk to the doors that lead to the cafeteria so I can throw away the glass. But when I try to open the door with my already full hands of sharp glass, I cut myself. On accident! I'm no cutter. Then I start to bleed. YUMMY!!! I lick a bit of the blood off my finger. Then look in the window, I see one of my friends there and he opens the door for me, sees the glass and has a curious look on his face. I walk over to the garbage and throw away the pieces of glass, he follows me, and then two of my other friends come up and asks what happened, and I tell them what happened. One of them thinks it's just ketchup, but I lick the blood away till theres no blood to be seen, then squeezed some out, and lick that away too of course, but then I start to suck on my finger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-5246133130023520671?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/5246133130023520671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=5246133130023520671' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5246133130023520671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/5246133130023520671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/12/glass-can-really-hurt-but-blood-tastes.html' title='Glass can really hurt, but the blood tastes good'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-4551704837180232405</id><published>2008-11-28T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:25:17.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Daynesssssss</title><content type='html'>Happy Turkey Day!!!!!! Even though I am a bit late... But oh well! Late is better than never!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-4551704837180232405?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/4551704837180232405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=4551704837180232405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4551704837180232405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4551704837180232405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/turkey-daynesssssss.html' title='Turkey Daynesssssss'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-8950603549118353248</id><published>2008-11-26T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:06:15.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent teacher conference, pool games</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was parent teacher conference...&lt;br /&gt;I  am fantastic!  I think I'm like a B in my Core class. I am failing in Spanish though... I don't get that language at all! It's so confusing. I'm probably around a B in Math.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't actually know my grades. I'm just guessing. I hope I'm not doing too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning my grandpa left too... :'( I played pool with him, he won... two games I think... But then I won one game! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night I played pool with my mum... I WON TWO GAMES!!! It was hilarious though, she cheated a couple times. But I still won. She was even yelling at the table and the balls and I think her own stick... She's so funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-8950603549118353248?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/8950603549118353248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=8950603549118353248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8950603549118353248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8950603549118353248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/parent-teacher-conference-pool-games.html' title='Parent teacher conference, pool games'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-4549110586758683493</id><published>2008-11-22T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:52:33.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OH MY CULLEN!!!!!!!!!!!! I JUST SAW TWILIGHT LAST NIGHT WITH MY FRIEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK&lt;br /&gt;OMC IT WAS HILARIOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EDWARD'S FACE WHEN BELLA CAME INTO THE ROOM WAS SOOO FUNNY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVE ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;well, Twilight it was alright. But for just a movie it was FANTASTIC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-4549110586758683493?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/4549110586758683493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=4549110586758683493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4549110586758683493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/4549110586758683493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='TWILIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-3367778444967777167</id><published>2008-11-15T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T01:12:07.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partyness EEEEEEEEEEK</title><content type='html'>Oh my goth, okay, so friday night I was at this party. It was a sleepover party at a guys house, boys and girls slept over. MY CRUSH WAS THERE!!!!!!EEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! but, okay, everyone else was in the garage watching movies and cuddling and stuff. So me, my crush and his friend went outside, and there was this couch outside that they just moved out there. So I my crush was in the middle of us. It was really cold too! So I was shivering and stuff. My crush noticed and he offered me his jacket, but I said I was fine. Then a few minutes later he wrapped his arm around me and held me close and he would move his arm up and down on my arm. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK. Then he told me he liked me too. So then we were just sitting like that, but when someone came out of the garage we would stop so they wouldnt tease us (cause they kept and keep saying that we should go out) but then we got a blanket cause it was getting really cold, and under the blanket we would hold hands and with our hands we would draw little circles and little designs and sometimes he would hold me closer. OH and my head was like on his chest. We were also listening to his iPod, and this song we both love came on and we were singing along to it together. It was 'I will follow you into the dark' by Death Cab for Cutie, and we would listen to different songs too, but I forgot what the other ones were. But shortly afterward we had to go inside to go to sleep. We went inside, and went to the living room. Me and the guy I like were on this big comfortable chair thingy, and he put his arm around me and I put my head on his chest. That was when the other couple saw us. Their eyes went big and their mouths were HUGE! they started whispering to each other then. But we ignored them. Then we HAD to go down stairs to go to bed, we held each other tighter for a second then I went down stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I woke up early for some reason which is pretty weird, I woke up at like 7: 25 or 30 or something like that, when we went to bed at I think like 3 or something. But we went up, the guy I like was still sleeping and kinda snoring, it was cute though! Anyway, everyone woke up shortly afterward. Soon after everyone woke up, I sat with the guy I like on the big chair from the night before, he put his arm around me and we had a blanket over us and we held hands under the blanket, but this time we were kinda laying down... See this chair folded backwards and it had a foot rest. So he folded it back all the way. So we were laying down together! and he wrapped both of his arms around me, but we were sideways facing everyone else there at the party. His head rested on mine too. And we still held hands and drew little designs and stuff. But I had to leave early cause saturday was my grandpas birthday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-3367778444967777167?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/3367778444967777167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=3367778444967777167' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3367778444967777167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3367778444967777167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/partyness-eeeeeeeeeek.html' title='Partyness EEEEEEEEEEK'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-1195699226991783225</id><published>2008-11-13T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:16:14.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poker chip fight........</title><content type='html'>Today at school, my friend (she's an 8th grader, and she is in the same class as the guy I like) and she stole his poker chip he had and said she hid it in the class room. But it was actually in her pocket. Then at lunch she gave it to me. But he didn't know that. But then after school he figured it out. So he was chasing me, but I said I hid it too (which I didn't) and he looked in my school bag. Then he went inside the school and looked in a few lockers until he found mine. He looked though EVERYTHING in my locker. But then I took it out of my pocket, and I put it in his face, he saw it, I ran, he chased after me, I tried running out this one door, but a teacher lady yelled at me, then I walked out a different one, he beat me there, I tried just walking past him, but then he put me in a headlock. We walked like that for a couple minutes till we got to my friends, their are his friends too. Then I just kicked him and I was free! But I shot off. Then I ran some more. I crossed the street, he followed me, but he just walked. He finally caught up to me, and I was walking backwards. He was walking toward me. Then he stepped on my feet when I was walking, I lost my balance then and I tripped and fell on the ground. Then he was towering over me, we looked at each other in the eyes for a few seconds. Then he walked off. Then our friend who's also an 8th grader came over and helped me up. Then my friend who's a 6th grader waved me over to her, I limped over to her and we hung out for 10 minutes or so. But then she had to go, and that meant I had to face HIM again... I walked around the school, looking for my friends, but I heard him coming around the corner with his friend, they were talking about how the guy I like kinda tripped me, his friend saw me and yelled "HEY RAINA!" the guy I liked saw me and just waved, so I waved back and walked off. Then I ran to the library to  see if I could work there for a bit. I walked outside and saw him again. He said I could have it, but I didn't want it so I just gave it to him. He offered me some of his root bear, but I didn't want anything from him, so I said no thank you. Then I walked off, and THEN his other friend said that he liked me, but I just said "wow" I didn't believe him of course. Though everyone at my school says that me and the guy I like would make a cute couple. I just walked off then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW me and the guy I like are texting, he says sorry and stuff. But I said that it was my fault being clumsy and taking his poker chip. But he said that It's his fault. Then I said that he can't take the blame, it was my fault. Then he said that he probably shouldn't of put me in a headlock. I said that it didn't hurt, he then said that he did it loose so he wouldn't hurt me. Then I said that he did a good job  at that. Then he said, in cap locks, OF WHAT then I said of not hurting me... a lot...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-1195699226991783225?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/1195699226991783225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=1195699226991783225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/1195699226991783225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/1195699226991783225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/poker-chip-fight.html' title='Poker chip fight........'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-2836502316995962280</id><published>2008-11-11T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T09:51:16.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY GRANDPA!!!</title><content type='html'>MY GRANDPA JUST CAME TO TOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo happy to see him, that I cried!!! It's so nice to see him again. I only get to see him a couple times a year... But he's here now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-2836502316995962280?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/2836502316995962280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=2836502316995962280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2836502316995962280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2836502316995962280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-grandpa.html' title='MY GRANDPA!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-7264084405967236505</id><published>2008-11-08T19:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:37:51.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY GOTH</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOTH&lt;br /&gt;ok, so, last night I was talking to a guy I like for 2 and a half hours. I was texting him this morning for about a half hour, then he called me and we talked for about an hour. Then I was just talking to him for almost 3 hours!!! It's crazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-7264084405967236505?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/7264084405967236505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=7264084405967236505' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/7264084405967236505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/7264084405967236505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-goth.html' title='OH MY GOTH'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-6264769413610968141</id><published>2008-11-08T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T16:07:20.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE attention? That little liar!</title><content type='html'>My bad, my crush didn't tell their mum. His mum just looks at his texts, and my reading buddy didn't get in trouble. She just wants more attention! That little liar! She lied to me. Don't I give her enough?! Well I guess not, why does she want more attention? I don't know... Really, I don't. She makes no sense to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-6264769413610968141?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/6264769413610968141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=6264769413610968141' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6264769413610968141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/6264769413610968141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-attention-that-little-liar.html' title='MORE attention? That little liar!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-3473644606141835584</id><published>2008-11-07T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:15:51.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading Buddy Madness</title><content type='html'>Oh my goth!&lt;br /&gt;Today after math class I was walking out of the class room and my crush waved at me!!! EEEEEEEK!!!&lt;br /&gt;    And and and yesterday was his classes field study day, but he got to school too late, so he had to join another class and it was mine!!! EEEEEEEEEEEK again! and yesterday he sat next to me in Art and Science Lab!!! EEEEEEEEEEK once again!!! and his little sister is my reading buddy... Which is pretty creepy...&lt;br /&gt;    OH! and when I was texting my crush one day, I told him that his little sister is kinda mean to me sometimes... Like she will growl and me, give the other buddy a HUGE hug and then not give me a hug and stuff. So then their mum saw the text and my reading buddy got in trouble. I didn't mean for that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;    Then today at during reading buddies, we played some games outside, then we went back inside. But when we were walking inside, I saw my crush and I just couldn't stop looking at him... Then my friend said "Dude, your boy crazy" and I said "No I'm not!" then she said "Yes you are!" then I said "No I am not" then my buddy said "Yes you are!" then she told me about how she got in trouble by her mum cause I was texting her brother those things...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-3473644606141835584?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/3473644606141835584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=3473644606141835584' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3473644606141835584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3473644606141835584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/11/reading-buddy-madness.html' title='Reading Buddy Madness'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-8441057267659959831</id><published>2008-10-31T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:42:58.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Halloween everybody!!!&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is my favorite holiday, It's the most fun. We get to dress up in fright costumes, and get free candy from strangers!!! Oh yea! That's always fantasticalnessfulisous (fantastic)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this year I am a Punk Fairy Vampire! How awesome is that?! I think It's really awesome. I bet no one else has been a Punk Fairy Vampire before...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-8441057267659959831?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/8441057267659959831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=8441057267659959831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8441057267659959831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/8441057267659959831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-3822813157829331077</id><published>2008-10-27T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:30:45.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EEEK!</title><content type='html'>Today in Spanish we went down to the computer lab to research some Spanish stuff. In the lab all of the 6th, 7th and 8th graders have their own computer, well we share. One kid in each class has a computer. Anyway, I just picked a random computer and it was my crush's!!! his very hands on the key board his very bum in the chair!  EEEK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;heh heh... Oh my...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-3822813157829331077?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/3822813157829331077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=3822813157829331077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3822813157829331077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/3822813157829331077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/eeek.html' title='EEEK!'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-2471706281443555276</id><published>2008-10-26T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:26:47.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messing up someones lunch</title><content type='html'>I have been grounded from my computer for a few days... But here I am! Agnyway, on Thursday I was with my BFF and we were running around at lunch, and some dude had Taco Bell for lunch and she just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to get some sauce, well mild sauce. And on the little sauce package it said ''Can I drive?'' so then we were running up to people and she was saying... Well yelling "CAN I DRIVE?" then she finished that package. So she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;to get another one. But this time it read "I'm just doing this between films" So now we were running up to people and she was saying -well, more like yelling "CAN I DRIVE heh heh I'M JUST DOING THIS BETWEEN FILMS K? heh heh CAN I DRIVE?" she's quite a little spaz... Anyway, we ran into a someone! our favorite person!!! and we stole his hat and ran away with it. He started chasing us. We gave the hat to some people but they just gave it back to him. We got the hat back though, and ran some more, he got it back. Then my friend grabbed onto his leg, he fell to the ground and I stole his hat again. Then my friend stole one of his shoes took one of her shoes off and threw on his shoe and we ran off. He had to hop after her. After a while she took it off and ran with it. It was hilarious! Then he got his shoe back, and his hat. Lunch was over. Then he said. "You guys messed up my recess" haha. It was fun though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-2471706281443555276?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/2471706281443555276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=2471706281443555276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2471706281443555276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2471706281443555276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/messing-up-someones-lunch.html' title='Messing up someones lunch'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-669511818675670039</id><published>2008-10-22T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:33:03.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OOGACHUGA</title><content type='html'>Okay, one of my friends ran up to this little tiny dude in the same grade as ours and and she went up behind him and poked his sides and he fell to the ground! It was hilarious!!! Oh my goth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and tonight, I have a friend over. She's like my BFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and were like being crackheads... Like always, "I took a trip to the year 3000 da da da da da d ad alskdj f;aksdl Multi da da da da da great great great grand daughterfhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;is so fine!!! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;OOGACHUGA OOGACHUGA OOGACHUGA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-669511818675670039?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/669511818675670039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=669511818675670039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/669511818675670039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/669511818675670039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/okay-one-of-my-friends-ran-up-to-this.html' title='OOGACHUGA'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-2460076161630820194</id><published>2008-10-20T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:21:41.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Goth</title><content type='html'>Oh my goth, so the other day when I was at my friends house, my friend lend me a book to read until the next time ill see her (This weekend). The book is called 'oh my goth' and it's actually a really good book. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I brought that book to school with me today to read. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; many people were all like ''oh my goth oh my goth oh my goth'' and saying my name, most people weren't surprised with the book I was reading. I am the vampire girl at my school, well, just the vampire &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FREAK&lt;/span&gt;. Theres a lot of people at my hippie school that make fun of the books I read, mostly in my spanish and math class though. It's mostly because of this one book I was reading in class, then my spanish teacher took it and started reading the first chapter. Which so happens to have a little bit of... Well... Theres two people who love each other and they are in a coffin. Theres nothing wrong with that. But it started getting all over school that I read book that have detailed sex in a coffin. That was really embarrassing! and they weren't having sex!!!&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time I just want to jump to their necks at rip their heads off!... Sorry if I scare you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-2460076161630820194?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/2460076161630820194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=2460076161630820194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2460076161630820194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2460076161630820194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-my-goth.html' title='Oh My Goth'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-7503341635811359430</id><published>2008-10-19T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T14:45:02.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whore</title><content type='html'>Ohmigoth&lt;br /&gt;Okay, last night I was at my friends house. Her mum had to go to a party thing to drop off a cake and my friend and I had to wait in the car. So we were just waiting... Then, this girl was walking in front of the car, just walking across the street. So I said, "Hey, look at how short her skirt is" then my friend said "Oh my gosh, It's a whore an actual whore"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-7503341635811359430?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/7503341635811359430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=7503341635811359430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/7503341635811359430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/7503341635811359430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/whore.html' title='Whore'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-943337733426980125</id><published>2008-10-17T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:34:03.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why me?</title><content type='html'>Okay, so today at read aloud I was just coloring. But then another 7th grader took my shoe and tied it to his, and we had to walk like that around the classroom and down stairs! AHH then when we got outside he kicked his shoe off and ran off with his shoe still tied to mine. Then when I was asking people where he was then some other 7th grader picked up the shoe that was attached to me and pulled it around! I had to hop on the other foot! and it took 2 people to untie the shoe on me. Then the same guy that was dragging my foot was beating me up! well I actually kinda started it... But I forgot why... heh heh... Then when my class went inside another 7th grader started beating my up with his hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ow.... Very painful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-943337733426980125?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/943337733426980125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=943337733426980125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/943337733426980125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/943337733426980125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-me.html' title='Why me?'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9030406235652247706.post-2873315643465215866</id><published>2008-10-16T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:39:07.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Lab</title><content type='html'>Today in Science Lab an annoying little 6th grader moved to our table,&lt;br /&gt;and she started saying "Vampires don't even exist, your not a vampire" then she laughed but I just glared at her. Then she started laughing more and said "That's right, I said it"&lt;br /&gt;And shes going to be a Vampire for Halloween, COPIER! I am going to be a Punk Fairy Vampire. Different, but still.&lt;br /&gt;    Not cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9030406235652247706-2873315643465215866?l=vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/feeds/2873315643465215866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9030406235652247706&amp;postID=2873315643465215866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2873315643465215866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9030406235652247706/posts/default/2873315643465215866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vampirefreak-twilight.blogspot.com/2008/10/science-lab.html' title='Science Lab'/><author><name>VampireGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11515725250808579185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QBHlFJMr2LM/SpIiJfao2nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/j3ZVvHCgIPI/S220/claudianme+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
