tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17311737004122547922023-11-16T03:45:01.581-08:00Broken RhymesKaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.comBlogger82125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-1334823072638670142011-02-14T17:46:00.001-08:002011-02-14T17:53:06.843-08:00Long time no see.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGcp_ca6bwT9a-qc5ucrPze1Msqy6CoH4667PHHvFzGagXqxNW9Tnnv5LsGlEnWwqLmcUJ4kZtlcJf8A8rKlZxGb0QDCRtkH4ziqNFKn4-Two5yR_yOWkl8VKPXwMItDf7sLRk2Ou2OEmy/s1600/LALA_picnik.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGcp_ca6bwT9a-qc5ucrPze1Msqy6CoH4667PHHvFzGagXqxNW9Tnnv5LsGlEnWwqLmcUJ4kZtlcJf8A8rKlZxGb0QDCRtkH4ziqNFKn4-Two5yR_yOWkl8VKPXwMItDf7sLRk2Ou2OEmy/s320/LALA_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573726957453510466" border="0" /></a><br />Hello everyone. Its been a while hasn't it? Life of a Junior and a cheerleader is busy. I've been having a lot to talk about lately so I might start coming back on here.<br /><br />As you all may know today is Valentines day. I have been forever single for all of my life. I've have a couple of hook ups in the past few weeks but that's all. It seems that no one wants to be in a relationship with me. I've never had a valentine, ever. Why did I think that this year was going to change? I get my hopes up for people just to bring them down. And like every year I had no valentine this year. It blows, it really does.<br /><br />I really don't think anything is wrong with me, so I don't know why people aren't interested in me. I can't even name a time where someone has liked me and has tried to be my boyfriend because its never happened. I'm tired of seeing all the happy couples in the hall, at the mall, or just around town. All I can think is "When is it going to my turn?"<br /><br />This has been on my mind for a while. And I promise I'll come on more.Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-9551792389412254592010-09-27T21:52:00.000-07:002010-09-27T21:58:49.444-07:00Its been so long.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihfDQWdeAWJsWU_vFQkPOYbg6dNmFwggFfefCacsBr5oOTA0PL9dKKQzKr8NSQZWI3q3x0N8nuCeZ63HWo-cs3QiQgBJmSeD_n1IHNh_N5EkLxEQUIU2E_qeacFGvB8w46gnBw7sURNzO4/s1600/Photo+86.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihfDQWdeAWJsWU_vFQkPOYbg6dNmFwggFfefCacsBr5oOTA0PL9dKKQzKr8NSQZWI3q3x0N8nuCeZ63HWo-cs3QiQgBJmSeD_n1IHNh_N5EkLxEQUIU2E_qeacFGvB8w46gnBw7sURNzO4/s320/Photo+86.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521824299945757154" /></a><br />Well well well blog long time no see. I'm thinking about deleting all my old posts and starting over. We all need a fresh start once in a while. Then maybe, just maybe I will remember to post on here. <div><br /></div><div>Its late right now so I may say in another post tomorrow what's been going on with my life lately when I wasn't on the internet. </div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-74335516420913628532010-05-02T23:26:00.001-07:002010-05-02T23:32:52.793-07:00Oh my!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFz8nhIRw0GrU47JE3QY2hxCN83SOTucym5_SonZ4oxfcJpGJZJeVdDaA6hw1A3R1py4gfo1YgCO8Ucl_BGTeqJ6j66F8xoFYH5wEqRQ53WZFAmk-P-DsJ75T-HkK4bqlTDpSMGCNs_mUs/s1600/rvzhxt.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFz8nhIRw0GrU47JE3QY2hxCN83SOTucym5_SonZ4oxfcJpGJZJeVdDaA6hw1A3R1py4gfo1YgCO8Ucl_BGTeqJ6j66F8xoFYH5wEqRQ53WZFAmk-P-DsJ75T-HkK4bqlTDpSMGCNs_mUs/s320/rvzhxt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466927011733531442" border="0" /></a><br />goodness I never post on this blog anymore. Remind me too okay? I like this one to I guess..Express my feelings. On this blog non of my friends read it. And I like it that way, I don't know its just somewhere I can say my feelings about everything and not get ranted at about it. Freedom of speech for the win!<br /><br />P.s i need to re-do my blog, its been like this for forever!Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-54475287832205931312010-03-08T01:52:00.000-08:002010-03-08T02:05:32.621-08:00Oh man.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFIaLIvfSfh1MEhLksO7pywYS_aSAExVLNs9znSO3TrjvCQzpd2tltE1Ps2c5Z9Ttnfz76Es2hXvZ_ASHo-TUaCPecmPbP_hlTcQ36dznhJMHNeplKwELlBe8QnzJQg72hbkY4Ow23K9LE/s1600-h/Photo+46.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFIaLIvfSfh1MEhLksO7pywYS_aSAExVLNs9znSO3TrjvCQzpd2tltE1Ps2c5Z9Ttnfz76Es2hXvZ_ASHo-TUaCPecmPbP_hlTcQ36dznhJMHNeplKwELlBe8QnzJQg72hbkY4Ow23K9LE/s320/Photo+46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446199107889393586" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Oh hey, its been a while. I forgot all about this blog. I've been hanging out in tumblr, but I could always post in both? Here is the link to it: http://kaitlynsometimes.tumblr.com/<br /><br />Its been about eh, three months? Quite a bit has happened. It turned out that i didn't make a cheerleader, oh well. But i was in our spring musical. We did Grease. It was a blast! Of course it was too late for me to try out for a lead so I was just chorus which wasn't a bad thing 'cause I'm a dancer.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwHBjj9oVWFNssl2Ed0lFO_WHj3iJgx3-xPSTiuyUPHuRHAzbfNCzA6OEWOIOgrq5n6kr29bDuQVZkoOa4TUzFTIuHJU-_aGtla0N5eitbD-KPVVatAQBnVyv7q1Q7b_T2wVKg1Pz008qC/s1600-h/24873_1377017030108_1372326984_31083666_1900844_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwHBjj9oVWFNssl2Ed0lFO_WHj3iJgx3-xPSTiuyUPHuRHAzbfNCzA6OEWOIOgrq5n6kr29bDuQVZkoOa4TUzFTIuHJU-_aGtla0N5eitbD-KPVVatAQBnVyv7q1Q7b_T2wVKg1Pz008qC/s320/24873_1377017030108_1372326984_31083666_1900844_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446200554849005186" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So there's a picture of the whole cast doing the hand jive.<br /><br />Ah, I also cut and dyed my hair! Its a light blonde now. I like it a lot. It made me more confident in myself. Which is not a bad thing for me at this time. I've been lacking self confidence, which made school be harder to get through. But I have met some amazing people these past couple months. And one thing that is strange is i'm good friends with my brother's friends. I feel comfortable talking to them and telling them things, and they do the same. Its really strange.<br /><br />In art one day me and my friend Sarah decided we wanted to be harry potter characters. So I was Ron and she was Harry. And I had freckles and she had glasses and a lightening bolt on her forehead. We also had wants on our hands and writing that said "Ron Weasly (the ginger)" and "Harry Potter (the chosen one)" I'm obsessed a tad about ginger kids. They're just so cute!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggj1jdO8TssFduKCSPJZQGlo9sZk6Pod5RwdYGlNvwdNnwM1sfr2DzbJiNtGtzY9f1dUxA0y_0MebJIztQW5W3Aiey_sVpA1jds83NeWaSo15E9ueRnHQJ8lI_mq1ghTN-e-u9Rk_wtK2B/s1600-h/Photo+93.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggj1jdO8TssFduKCSPJZQGlo9sZk6Pod5RwdYGlNvwdNnwM1sfr2DzbJiNtGtzY9f1dUxA0y_0MebJIztQW5W3Aiey_sVpA1jds83NeWaSo15E9ueRnHQJ8lI_mq1ghTN-e-u9Rk_wtK2B/s320/Photo+93.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446201737984373906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaRDDeAvVCkWKXAgve9Nyjw8NqKZw2_ET6ASKHF3g3Y56L8uk6WGe98sUcgv4HtVZ59scrtVjiNSBkCeLnd0OZQhn3LNRezxWqdMbhL2x8reBkpciPLk7fpCnGMmG7uOGj_58zXn4dmCCI/s1600-h/Photo+91.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaRDDeAvVCkWKXAgve9Nyjw8NqKZw2_ET6ASKHF3g3Y56L8uk6WGe98sUcgv4HtVZ59scrtVjiNSBkCeLnd0OZQhn3LNRezxWqdMbhL2x8reBkpciPLk7fpCnGMmG7uOGj_58zXn4dmCCI/s320/Photo+91.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446201743443148850" border="0" /></a>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-48792570748703115332009-10-31T21:46:00.001-07:002009-10-31T23:38:51.950-07:00Karma Police<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7uBhn4fUYvzcym9dUm1GsD6E86OCYe91IvxEPXN1VE4-P-3wROaeYOcnT6qtrfXBrt_QldsaTpJPUJd_acctCidNQqNx4ovvzxSv3LTguT0eZI3s7g8uOpgxwM-fNpoaEwe2MQ5WsfpLj/s1600-h/24xp8d0.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7uBhn4fUYvzcym9dUm1GsD6E86OCYe91IvxEPXN1VE4-P-3wROaeYOcnT6qtrfXBrt_QldsaTpJPUJd_acctCidNQqNx4ovvzxSv3LTguT0eZI3s7g8uOpgxwM-fNpoaEwe2MQ5WsfpLj/s320/24xp8d0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398992244553686306" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>I know, i know i disappeared again. And i always say i'll come back and start posting more.</div><div>Now i actually mean it. </div><div><br /></div><div>Well, tons have been going on in my life. </div><div>I lost a few friends, and i gained a few. And about the losses i'm not so sad about. I know i </div><div>should be but... I'm not. It was one of those friends who treat you like crap and don't really </div><div>care if you're there or not but care if you're not friends with them. A couple of those friends i </div><div>lost. </div><div><br /></div><div>I also tried out for cheerleading. Yes, people think cheerleaders are sluts, annoying, and</div><div>everything else you can think of. But most aren't. Its sad about those girl and how they feel</div><div>when people make fun of them because they enjoy what they do. They love cheerleading and</div><div>get made fun of for it. How right is that? No body should be made fun of just because they</div><div>love doing something. Its just not cool. They like doing it, so what? </div><div><br /></div><div>Also, i got a dailybooth. And its dailybooth.com/kait_lynnnn</div><div>If you have one, tell me or whatever.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>"But we're faster and never scared."</div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-68665553978896922922009-10-07T22:19:00.000-07:002009-10-07T22:34:09.131-07:00Ive been lacking posts<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Sorry, my computer broke, currently getting fixed </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">at this moment in time.</span></span><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u9rVB_FcAeU&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u9rVB_FcAeU&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />I Wish he waS My best friend, people need to stop being so serious in life and realize that sometimes you just have to put all seriousness away and have fun once in a while.<br />Life is too short for everyone to be serious. This is why me and Sarah try to make everyone we see who looks sad or is just standing there sing and dance with us. Not joking, we do this every day. Lunch and after school is the best time to do it. Not many people will do it. Even if it does mean we will embarrass ourselves we still do it.<br />I camE To the point where i dont really care what anyone thinks of me, im me, and im not going to change for anyone. If people dont like who i am, then finE they dont have to be around me oR Hang around me.<div style="text-align: center;"> <img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCvsrIWrvgQmqek7cc3O4kiyqQ48lV1C7EL715iPCLBmbmoMLVwwW9iKjAxpTqg4nUIXTX_sThpEo6AS7RyAhlemphvCx5s6Snt_uUIXBcgbLwa1SPDmj4EqbosF-QKJmMbQTL2tZp5Jtd/s320/34528350.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390096812394281714" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Our big KW <span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">th</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">at we rem</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">ake every ye</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">ar </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">and burn every ye</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">ar didn:t burn very well this year. </span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">It was about </span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;">20 degrees outside, </span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande', fantasy;font-size:medium;">extremely cold, to cold for me. Thats for sure.</span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div><br /></div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-71800910862694064022009-09-09T20:20:00.001-07:002009-09-20T17:18:41.533-07:00The best part of believe is the lie..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXGVTfBSg_MrE3TB02OmgDmF1Y8-2Y6DsYoz2DxjojsCfKsGfas50CW-zm59QQX-N-cP7nEJUMVNqPcY9XNrADl8ybcwI9AMKBQixY77gbBJMY8QZBGZfkwei3VpkXNKcuZRX7wusDx1I2/s1600-h/2rg1h5l.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXGVTfBSg_MrE3TB02OmgDmF1Y8-2Y6DsYoz2DxjojsCfKsGfas50CW-zm59QQX-N-cP7nEJUMVNqPcY9XNrADl8ybcwI9AMKBQixY77gbBJMY8QZBGZfkwei3VpkXNKcuZRX7wusDx1I2/s320/2rg1h5l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383703262375223842" /></a><br /><div>Sorry for the lack of posts. I've been meaning to get on here and post but i get distracted with random things. But i promise i will post way more. I'll try to every day or every other day. </div><div><br /></div><div>I got my hair dyed and cut. Wanted it platinum blonde, and dyed all over. And thats not what she did. She did highlights again. Every time i go in she does highlights and nothing more. So i think I'm going to go to a different hair dresser. </div><div><br /></div><div>School has been in session for about 6-7 weeks now. And tons of people have changed. A couple days ago one of my old friends came up to me and started having a conversation about how she saved her money up to go and buy alcohol after school and she needs to go smoke, and i asked her was it 'cause her new friend smoke and drink, she replied yes. I told her i didn't care about her drinking or smoking so if she wants to talk about something interesting to come back and talk to me. </div><div><br /></div><div>Being a follower never gets you anywhere in life. People don't decide your future you do, so why follow? Go ahead, be yourself. Being someone else doesn't help anything, it just makes two people one. When you begin to follow people, they start making decisions for you. It doesn't matter if the decisions are good or bad, they just want to look better. No matter how good or bad of a friend they are, they always want to look better than there 'followers'. I don't like people like that. Thinking there superior to everyone just 'cause. </div><div><br /></div><div>Everyone is equal. No one is better than anyone else.</div><div><br /></div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-54525949796631066892009-08-26T18:00:00.000-07:002009-08-26T18:12:01.595-07:00Pick the poison and pour yourself a glass.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLv0WPevkHrASWhGWcwRKFbi1cSP6YkLdmvvhM5VWaeROSEXmUV76NQRb2nkP_-74pUMBO9vA-anr5Lerark06GWIMlHIWgVHa6jWODu0h6hUhgJWDfeU8ojK7OwW9rYU6bxMmQN5r9NQN/s1600-h/2jzl9v.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLv0WPevkHrASWhGWcwRKFbi1cSP6YkLdmvvhM5VWaeROSEXmUV76NQRb2nkP_-74pUMBO9vA-anr5Lerark06GWIMlHIWgVHa6jWODu0h6hUhgJWDfeU8ojK7OwW9rYU6bxMmQN5r9NQN/s320/2jzl9v.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374444840365655698" /></a><br />I'm sorry i haven't been posting lately. I've been busy for the most part.<div><br /></div><div>What is high school like for me?</div><div>Its alright i guess. Passing periods i always get smashed by all the older kids. Thats not always joyful let me tell you that. In fashion design we made "Hattii Dolls" or something like that, they looked like voodoo dolls. I kid you not. I just wish my best friend went to my school. Kinda depressing. In drama i have to act out a childerens book. I was going to do "Are you my mother?" But i think "Green Eggs and ham" will be much easier to act.</div><div><br /></div><div>A couple days ago my dog would not leave the backyard. We had no idea what so ever why. And one morning before school started i decided to see what was so interesting, it was a turtle. And there is no wild turtles where i live. So i have no idea how he/she got back there. I decided to name it Murtle the Turtle. At first i asked my dad if we could keep him he said no. A day later we found the turtle again. Once again i asked if we could keep it. My dad finally gave in. So right now he/she is in a baby pool with dirt water salad and tree branches. We couldn't find a turtle tank or anything so we have to go look for that this weekend. But i guess the pool will work find for now.</div><div><br /></div><div>I also got my hair cut. I'm not sure if i like it, Tuesday i'm going to go get it dyed so i'll probably like it better then. Okay, gotta go do homework. My sophomore year isn't turning out the way i would like it too...</div><div><br /></div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-55097277252634527902009-08-17T20:31:00.000-07:002009-08-17T20:41:07.673-07:00DearBlog, <div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Sorry i have been ignoring you lately. School started today and i have been super busy. I've been in Montana for the past week with my family school shopping. Not fun. Today was my first day of my sophomore year. Oh and may i add that it was a new school. I got lost a couple times, but i found my way. None of my friends are in my classes, they're all in different classes together. But i did change my classes so I'm not in freshman math. But then they didn't even give me a math class, maybe i should check up on that. But for now im fine going to Fashion Desigen to Biology to lunch (which by changing my math class i got lunch with Sarah.) to Drama-Ind Study to PE. </div><div>I haven't made any new friends yet, maybe i should so i'm not stuck not knowing anyone. But thats just my luck. </div><div><br /></div><div>Today I found out the dates for Cobra Starship to go on tour. My mom said i could go for my birthday present 'cause my brother got a $500 AMP for his guitar for his birthday. I also got 'Hot Mess' on Tuesday. At first i was a little unsure about it but it grew on me. Now i completely love it. I also joined 'Cobra Crew' which came free with the CD. So now i have chances to meet them. </div><div><br /></div><div>I have to go get ready for tomorrow. But it seems that I keep procrastinating. I need to straighten my hair so its not a afro tomorrow morning. </div><div><br /></div><div>"The reflection in the mirror is her only friend..."</div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-44773901300211174402009-08-02T22:25:00.000-07:002009-08-02T22:53:17.302-07:00Nothing but the local Dj.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigu34bJFxgzE27tcUQ0yxW1NJGkMpoBczNUF7bFc0WZC1FnRS-SCpoXAN88uwrr_5Md-CBq4FujAKnk3QEbjVp8wW2SiR7h_C1xMrbNgc4YZwHo7iaZX-ygnv2wSalNlewBPqGpoEsZs_t/s1600-h/njkjljojklj.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365611505265145394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigu34bJFxgzE27tcUQ0yxW1NJGkMpoBczNUF7bFc0WZC1FnRS-SCpoXAN88uwrr_5Md-CBq4FujAKnk3QEbjVp8wW2SiR7h_C1xMrbNgc4YZwHo7iaZX-ygnv2wSalNlewBPqGpoEsZs_t/s320/njkjljojklj.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div>This summer has been a drag i decided. I have done completely nothing but i guess thats alright with me. Don't you get a summer break to rest right? So i guess i've been doing that. I went to the mountains again today, My eyes always itch so bad when I'm up there, but its so pretty and peaceful. </div><br /><div>I have 15 more days of summer left. I just want to get school over with. I already have my freshman year done (which people say is the worst year?) so i don't have to worry about being the new kid. I always hated being the new kid. I feel bad for all the kids who come and don't know anyone, i try to be there friends. But sometimes it doesn't work, they always want to hang out with the 'cool' kids who go out every friday night with a bunch of friends and get drunk. I have my friends, i may not have many but i have some and they've been there for me every time.<br /></div><div></div><br /><div>I decided that I want to just start doing whats good for me and not want everyone else wants me too do. I'm tired of it. I'm going to keep moving on with my life no matter what. Life doesn't stop for anyone. There might be some bumps in the road but you can always fix those. Don't start living your life when your 40, start living it now. You can never go back in time and take it all back. Don't regret anything you do. Someone asked me a couple days ago "If you can go back in time would you change anything?" My answer was no. They seemed suprised at my answer and asked me why? I responded "I wouldn't be who i am or be where i am right now if i changed what i did in the past. No regrets. The past is the past and its over with, you have to look into the future and worry more about that then what already happened." I was proud of my answer. Learn from your mistakes other than sitting there and regreting them.<br /></div><div>You can't change the past, you can only change the future.</div><br /><div></div></div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-83847797951061507752009-07-30T15:35:00.000-07:002009-07-30T15:52:35.921-07:00Losin' it.This music video is hilarious.<br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zxOJY9RnVA0&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zxOJY9RnVA0&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-75572201126010122562009-07-27T22:16:00.000-07:002009-07-27T23:56:19.262-07:00Stop there and let me correct it.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAfkTCKmCC5ELN-cIhgqQPp77U81AOivDrG1oBUwv1E-d9PiWYrLRv4YYz3CpfXsqfQhC4LLG-dPJKGrNTPzwgib2W2CMGEF9wsUPn4g9CVEI_XRSj-knrTv8UwZqDAnbwcqZwWY00cR5L/s1600-h/rock.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363377483869936226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAfkTCKmCC5ELN-cIhgqQPp77U81AOivDrG1oBUwv1E-d9PiWYrLRv4YYz3CpfXsqfQhC4LLG-dPJKGrNTPzwgib2W2CMGEF9wsUPn4g9CVEI_XRSj-knrTv8UwZqDAnbwcqZwWY00cR5L/s320/rock.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYVehBEaUP5eIj-BxayVQFhV6sXQvZZSJ88djVjgt-k-bzGOJimofcsgDfwtjpiGm0izSvZxICyK-XiW8egJj1l45upLWkMcOtNho4vcssX9d_e6NJCBnKXE6kQdbRGVuKmi32DhXF-0fF/s1600-h/car.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363377476488077282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYVehBEaUP5eIj-BxayVQFhV6sXQvZZSJ88djVjgt-k-bzGOJimofcsgDfwtjpiGm0izSvZxICyK-XiW8egJj1l45upLWkMcOtNho4vcssX9d_e6NJCBnKXE6kQdbRGVuKmi32DhXF-0fF/s320/car.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2XQEKwE-R2LM78TXRRt-1bY651RwYdjv4z7jb4y0J16svxI5LpV-DCLmUgwhr7Qv_g0uVKZA9BTb117dTYmf3CKa4R1uvgQJhpnzGsx4X3GH3P-V44wELtqZB6cTCHRiVm2IhTrqfjvYG/s1600-h/water.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363377472215438562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2XQEKwE-R2LM78TXRRt-1bY651RwYdjv4z7jb4y0J16svxI5LpV-DCLmUgwhr7Qv_g0uVKZA9BTb117dTYmf3CKa4R1uvgQJhpnzGsx4X3GH3P-V44wELtqZB6cTCHRiVm2IhTrqfjvYG/s320/water.jpg" border="0" /></a> I haven't blogged in a while, sorry! I'v been quite busy, well sorta. So heres how my last week went:</div><div></div><div>Monday: Went to a concert thing with Adriana and Alex and slept over at their house. I found a new band that i like. The name of them is Stellar Kart, they're really good, well i thought they were. Im seeing them again in 11 days in Denver.</div><div>Tuesday: Woke up, went home, cleaned my room. Very exciting day i must say. It seems that i clean my room every day 'cause it bugs me when its messy.</div><div>Wensday: Went swimming, cleaned my room. Once again very exciting! </div><div>Thursday: Went on a hike with my grandma. Which what those pictures are of, the mountains were so pretty. We hiked for 4 hours uphill with like 1 5 minute break. My grandma is a beast when it comes too hiking.</div><div>Friday: Went to the mall with Adri and Alex, saw 'I Love You Beth Cooper'. It was alright, not the best movie not the worst. </div><div>Saturday: Went to the mountains too my uncle's cabin. It was in the middle of the mountains with no trail or anything. It was fun, i sat by a creek the whole time, which was extremely peaceful. Sometimes you just have to sit down and do completely nothing. It was nice and quite up there. It was great.</div><div></div><div>Today Panic!'s new single New Perspective came out today. I really like it, no disappointment with this one. I'm glad Brendon and Spencer has a time to shine. It kinda seems that Ryan always stole the 'spotlight' with his lyrics. And Brendon never got credit for his. </div><div></div><div>Everyday i hear about people going out and getting drunk and high. Im so tired of it. I hate having to hear about teenagers going out and getting drunk and getting preggo by some guy they don't know and getting a abortion. Its terriably sad. And a couple days ago i found out that my best friend from 8th grade is now doing cocaine. Dissapointment. But i guess i can't make<br />decisions for anybody.<br /><br />"Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets, so love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't, and believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said that it'd be easy, they just promised it would be worth it." -Alex Deleon</div><div></div></div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-84057048491932810572009-07-14T21:44:00.000-07:002009-07-14T22:25:00.318-07:00Normal?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoiLBt8a964ntVWEB3NTJGzwWCyFrHGwIphEBAVmcEpVQmFRwKLqqGEqOZUIWHBar0RVd7bKqT640eDFwZvazFsBVswcA6tvWkJB4tShAN-qpxidYhSxZUas0vuAbHkF1-R7Z24j-Q0u0Y/s1600-h/seaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358552328579369170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoiLBt8a964ntVWEB3NTJGzwWCyFrHGwIphEBAVmcEpVQmFRwKLqqGEqOZUIWHBar0RVd7bKqT640eDFwZvazFsBVswcA6tvWkJB4tShAN-qpxidYhSxZUas0vuAbHkF1-R7Z24j-Q0u0Y/s320/seaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>What is normal? I've been thinking about that lately. Is anything normal? I wonder if there's a real definition of normal. People clame they're normal but are they really? If everyone was normal everyone would dress, act, talk, laugh, walk, look the same. Everyone has there own unique look. If everything was 'Normal' wouldn't you think that the world would be boring? Everything would be bland colors: Gray, white, black. Everyone's houses, cars, lawns, dogs would look the same. And would everyone look pretty much the same? We would do all the same things no one would love something more than another person cause it was the 'normal' thing to do. So therefore nothing is normal. </div><div> </div><div>This is what i think about late at night.</div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-29030587464743356312009-07-12T20:28:00.001-07:002009-07-12T21:23:17.790-07:00Everyone knows theres a party at the end of the world.<div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNr8XCo2YpPWZGBurbauC_q7XUrPdY0jgri3bRHyS7GGPeqWcPYPLT4e7vFWnLEebQGca40JDsbqz3Ce10T94DroN9hJl_3xxBAGvWRHAw9T2gWGXvM1gLvN7Ls_hCqI_scCr7zJut6Jvq/s1600-h/!SARAH.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782008058175682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNr8XCo2YpPWZGBurbauC_q7XUrPdY0jgri3bRHyS7GGPeqWcPYPLT4e7vFWnLEebQGca40JDsbqz3Ce10T94DroN9hJl_3xxBAGvWRHAw9T2gWGXvM1gLvN7Ls_hCqI_scCr7zJut6Jvq/s320/!SARAH.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Theres one person in this world that i know wont disappoint me. Sarah. She stands by my side no matter what and is a good kid. Dosen't drink, smoke, do drugs, and have sex. And she got me hooked on All Time Low. But i got her hooked on Cobra Starship and Panic at the Disco. So were almost even, Almost. [:<br /></div><div>Went to the fair twice this week. Wasn't anything great. Its the same every year nothing too special. Not worth going twice though. But i did go to a 'Side Freak Show' there. I was sick before i went and Sarah had swimmers ear so we went on like 3 rides then went to the freak show 'cause we had nothing better to do. Once again nothing too great. There was a sheep with 5 legs, a cow with 6 legs, the worlds smallest horse (which was a miniture [Sp?] horse nothing special those are every where), a albino turtle, a turtle with two heads, a cow with two noses (And a over bite!), and some animals in jars. Which were gross but i guess real, there was also a baby in a jar! It was kind of messed up... There was a ride that was called 'Starship' it reminds me of Cobra.<br /><br /></div><div>All Time Lows new CD 'Nothing Personal' is really good. I enjoy it a lot. "Oh Glory" Panic's new single is amazing. I like it. It sounds a lot like 'A Fever You Can't Sweat Out'. If you haven't heard it and want to its here: <a href="http://panicatthedisco.com/">http://panicatthedisco.com/</a> </div><br /><br /><br /><div>Im excited for the new cd.<br /><br /></div><div>And now some random pictures from the fair:</div><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357789716476128626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnBsHgy5vP5EVcpE4JEXp9En4S2mkrLSWuykb_p9s3zmfL-pYGArK8m0er0jcheGOcbxxvO-92g5T9nKZ8Fd-5TCjRjSgrXZgz3CAKFrE1nf5LWn_getNXJxC_ZRa5LMBHxGq7Lr6zzLLU/s320/starship.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357789720008170738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikJSjJyqq6XfF87lSZZNOJdROeueVvcKKNTmIqwa09o2EJBfXMa9mfXlOcnNxNCxicKMisY0oCLhX4j-2ODfzAoYnm3VpNpE-TvVHY1oxkcZKrzzR2snx4BrxohUp-N-8TYXCfGWE8c0FW/s320/turtle.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357789724813961218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAoWF46pqADC17LwnL9J7YJ8xOJhSEF-oxEjGZFRZz_3LWi_2J_NNPbZ9Wxtha-lg7Ege_2UgkfFpHhW_0b39ysGpYwgO9-TSqXeyeAtR5aZWilMt9thAA74sBny_iK1e3dEqEGWHxzIkS/s320/llamas.jpg" border="0" />Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-40647468431467443722009-07-06T22:25:00.000-07:002009-07-06T23:45:12.794-07:00Once again...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTwknlDIA2yYbPu8Yl6zJnG4XeT3uaqA8sao4TnUttlvCKEPwIEKLKvbbBmiCbD2voFmQ11uYaifdXFz6dTNeel3ipXdYM8Ji7dOUnAaIQ3YcmLjI9xeXIdLED1-SQXCm2seGQE8DGAmdb/s1600-h/25.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355594631413710098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTwknlDIA2yYbPu8Yl6zJnG4XeT3uaqA8sao4TnUttlvCKEPwIEKLKvbbBmiCbD2voFmQ11uYaifdXFz6dTNeel3ipXdYM8Ji7dOUnAaIQ3YcmLjI9xeXIdLED1-SQXCm2seGQE8DGAmdb/s320/25.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I guess you could say today was a bit disappointing. Right when i woke up i found out Ryan and Jon will be leaving Panic at the Disco. Yes, i did shed some tears more than once. But at least the band members are going to be happy. And we can actually see how Brendon and Spencer's lyrics are, and it gives them a chance for us too see how good they can actually be. But when i go to my room i try hard not too look at the huge poster of them hanging up in my room, or the Deluxe additon of Pretty.Odd or Live in Chicago. I also heard Panic is bringing back the ! in the name. Who knows, well see.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><p>It seems the fair is this week. Might go tomorrow, it'll make me happy. And i saw the hangover today, it was good. Really funny. I liked it. It made me happy for the most part. And i learned that creepy people go downtown at night and like to scream at you when your walking. Like when your at a corner and waiting to cross the street everyone will yell "hookers!!". Wow, sure mature there! ha,</p><p>Pheoebe keeps hitting me with her tail on my face at this moment. Its getting annoying. See she likes to sit on top of our computer chair and sit there, obviously today she likes to hit my face with her tail and get fur all over. haha.</p><p> </p><p> </p>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-33262929694325135212009-07-02T21:50:00.000-07:002009-07-02T22:02:52.046-07:00I love July.<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpvCskr_Dk93iwYSPy1rjxxn__p6ioRG3-jBq_nEoM8QiAifP8qVBxDm63Gw0Xav5cMqEPD_AZnyFzb-DHUXhtxvK-LuExw98guK782jSK1t1Xgr-aNM82xCk2_iIfXL3rjn8LqDcca58c/s1600-h/chester.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354093108074619186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpvCskr_Dk93iwYSPy1rjxxn__p6ioRG3-jBq_nEoM8QiAifP8qVBxDm63Gw0Xav5cMqEPD_AZnyFzb-DHUXhtxvK-LuExw98guK782jSK1t1Xgr-aNM82xCk2_iIfXL3rjn8LqDcca58c/s320/chester.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Its my favorite month. So many things happen, such as the fair. Which is next week, well it started this week but officially opens next week. Also we went to get my new chinchilla last week, i named him Chester. I thought it was a good name for him. He's extremely hyper which is a good thing i think. Well, who knows. I sure don't!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Cobra Starship's video for 'Good Girls Go Bad' came out on monday (Which was Sarah's birthday!) it's pretty good. I can't believe Vicky T and Gabe kiss, i was totally shocked. But i was happy to find out they are having a 'mini tour' and are going to Colorado, which is only 3 hours away, sweet!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>I went shopping today and found a AWESOME Beatles "Yellow Submarine" poster. Of corse i had to get it. How many of those will you run into you know? And i got a new outfit for the 4th of July, which is Saturday and Nine Day (The people who sing 'Story of a Girl' for those of you who don't know) are going to be at the 'Fire Work Festivel!" haha. But im pretty excited. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Oh, heres the poster i was talking about:</div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354094810752383074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_kCDweVWUuEf8UgYq1Lb-MxscUP3NpDxT41H1yZiyEsMBjq7NgblDPNfmjbtf4Hbt2HvTzBTWIq2Ppo7QmopkNxL6rb-mht7USAR8kTskQ57Y5MQfpCeQoK7fyY56HEz9Jhf3u4gGoD4S/s320/psoter.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><br />Yea, its sideways sorry!Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-5480992227892197022009-06-24T22:12:00.001-07:002009-06-26T21:17:46.842-07:00Disapointment.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVOjfS7-i9WROvlfC83AdAO2BJAUCdEFHL1aJeK6erDNb-ZPVVvwvzTh6ouDDAB9m1aEUKq-vKnVMRfeoGXBEi6vzkqfscIT-IM7-3558kRDOkKFJYsNa04CpgtkQ3mD4ihNkpYJWrXhTx/s1600-h/4pcxeee.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351128805825533810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVOjfS7-i9WROvlfC83AdAO2BJAUCdEFHL1aJeK6erDNb-ZPVVvwvzTh6ouDDAB9m1aEUKq-vKnVMRfeoGXBEi6vzkqfscIT-IM7-3558kRDOkKFJYsNa04CpgtkQ3mD4ihNkpYJWrXhTx/s320/4pcxeee.jpg" border="0" /></a> I guess life is full of disapointment for me. Almost everyone i know has been going out every night, drinking, getting high, and having sex. Disapointment right there. It seems when ever i get my hopes up i turn around and there's disapointment. Maybe i shouldn't get my hopes up anymore then i won't deal with as much disapointment. Eh, probably wont even work.<br /><br />Today was my last day babysitting. Victory! But i didn't get paid, the guy told me if i wait 'till Tuesday to get paid he would pay me for Monday and Tuesday even though i don't have to work. Stellar. That means on Tuesday i can go buy a week (two week i guess sense now its two weeks long) pass to the fair. Better take advantage of the fair when we have it huh?<br /><br />Tomorrow i get my new chinchilla. Yay! Not sure what to name him yet, i have a few names in mind. And they are: Oliver, Chester, Sammy, Ringo, Winslow, and i forgot the other one's. Woops. What sounds good to you? I like Chester or Oliver. But who knows what im going to name him.<br /><br />Depressing week this week i must say. Three people died. But the only person who i knew who he actually was is Michael Jackson. Thats so sad that he died like that. Out of know where, bam! he died. And what really shocked me was that the Media actually posted pictures of him dead. Of corse i didn't look at them. Some sick people are out there huh? It sickens me.<br /><br />I saw Year One last night, with my mom 'cause everyone was outta town. I liked it a lot. But then again Michael Cera is my favorite actor in the world. My mom obviously like it, she laughed through the whole thing which was kinda emberssing (spelling ha, i don't feel like changing it so SORRY!), everyone kept stairing like its a crime to laugh at a movie.<br /><br />Thats all i got for now. Rest In Peace Michael Jackson, you will NEVER be forgotten.Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-61411785297453908772009-06-22T21:54:00.000-07:002009-06-22T21:55:52.127-07:00Dropped!This is offiically one of my favorite videos.<br />Its hilarious, yet creative.<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_y97p4arYLs&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_y97p4arYLs&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-29293793493741021322009-06-18T21:21:00.000-07:002009-06-18T21:48:31.522-07:00This is a story of a girl.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaUNZDM1fi3F8InIKTXLww6h5RgzhKFK-06_Kd-akRXR-OxQmFC0rXiGg-BR21pyZfitG9TIqg5AY9weMH_bRcljMZ_suNlBWJBhB3OGaSONQhnic2JG0_O5jrXFbiMkhgzEH4_QioIxQz/s1600-h/z172171765.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348896020449740706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaUNZDM1fi3F8InIKTXLww6h5RgzhKFK-06_Kd-akRXR-OxQmFC0rXiGg-BR21pyZfitG9TIqg5AY9weMH_bRcljMZ_suNlBWJBhB3OGaSONQhnic2JG0_O5jrXFbiMkhgzEH4_QioIxQz/s320/z172171765.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Summer life has been a drag. I wake up, get ready, babysit, go home, check e-mail, read. Exciting right? Gah, i wish. And with babysitting i am getting ripped off. Working 7-6 five days a week, two kids for $50 a week. Last week i worked 63 1/2 hours and got paid $50. Thats like, less than a dollar a hour. I haven't hung out with friends 'till the last day of school. But i guess thats no big of a deal, well it is but after dealing with two kids for 9 hours NO THANKS!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Everyone's been acting weird lately. Everyone i talked to this week haven't been happy, they have no emotion when i talk to them. I wonder whats up with that? I always try and stay in a positive mood no matter what but it seems im having a little trouble with that. I always say im going to stay positive or im not going to let anyone get me down, but i just can't stick with that. For some reason its hard for me, i can never stick to what i say. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>For the bright side of things i think im getting a new chinchilla next week. That means no babysitting on Friday! Yayyy! ha, but i think i might quit. I feel bad, but for once i need to do something for me. Im so stressed that i don't even wanna do anything anymore, hence all i really do is read. Which isn't a bad thing, i like to read. Speaking of reading i finished 'Impulse' this week, my FAVORITE book so far. Anyways also im getting ripped off. And now that im getting a new pet i need to take wayyyy better care of him. So then i can stay home, take care of my animal, make sure the house looks okay (My mom is offering to pay me more than 50 a week to take care of the house!), and then i can have my summer back. That sounds appealing.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Thats all for today, i need a shower and sleep. After babysitting going to see Year One hopfully! Excited for that one.</div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-51889241775374708422009-06-13T19:30:00.000-07:002009-06-13T19:40:05.661-07:00Save Me!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcazIEg7rYpXd0ORkamXWJOnalmyXgTbr7FJgi7o_zataYMptnkLNpqiuxrjbQ9mlSd9lYX_tcDrDWEQuFLBfLVaDPPgUVraDtGKZ9FrXgtZx6IFIXGIVNTXvAVG5pn88soGwlqh64dv7O/s1600-h/holy!.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347006959687197570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcazIEg7rYpXd0ORkamXWJOnalmyXgTbr7FJgi7o_zataYMptnkLNpqiuxrjbQ9mlSd9lYX_tcDrDWEQuFLBfLVaDPPgUVraDtGKZ9FrXgtZx6IFIXGIVNTXvAVG5pn88soGwlqh64dv7O/s320/holy!.jpg" border="0" /></a> Holy Tornado! Yea, thats a tornado forming and now there is one outside of my town kinda close where i live.<br />Now i can be scared. Someone save me!!!<br /><div></div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-86927690564133724602009-06-09T20:40:00.001-07:002009-06-09T20:59:47.499-07:00Well..<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuLb_jSRU_QKTn64v4SRrrkpdZ30ht-1PFbZVOPoiydEOD4zPsKWRcX69Rl9SlEka8056GIpigHKHjEzXBAEeHNlCs1BKo2OHueskw8HaDjwJFGVl-M7V1TXVypecuqZTZACyIvsyMTX6W/s1600-h/dgde_jpg.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345542504190559858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuLb_jSRU_QKTn64v4SRrrkpdZ30ht-1PFbZVOPoiydEOD4zPsKWRcX69Rl9SlEka8056GIpigHKHjEzXBAEeHNlCs1BKo2OHueskw8HaDjwJFGVl-M7V1TXVypecuqZTZACyIvsyMTX6W/s320/dgde_jpg.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div>It doesn't feel like summer at all. Waking up at 7, babysitting till 4 go home, do nothing (well not YET), and watch the rain. We haven't had one day this summer that it hasn't rained. Its usally really nice outside. But i guess not this year huh?</div><br /><div>But im glad my brother is a lifegard this summer. Why? 'Cause i get to be around lifegards all day. [: haha. And well...there not too bad looking either. And then again i get into the pool for free now. Thanks for working at a pool! Oh the advantages of having a older sibling.</div><br /><div>But tomorrow i have to get up way more earlyer then i usally do. I have to go get my braces tightened. I hate that time of month. Last time i went in they put spacers in my teeth and decided i didn't need them till July and yanked them out. And they also took my chain off (those of you who have had braces or have braces know what a chain is, but some who haven't might, who knows?) and i have two new spaces in my teeth 'cause there was a space in the back of my mouth and it just spaced it out. I think that made sense.</div><br /><div>I had enough energy to re-do my blog. Im thinking i like it but im totally not sure yet. Black, white, and red go together well. But on my blog it looks kinda creepy, well maybe not. I sure don't know.</div><div></div><br /><div>Last night i decided to take a listen to the band The Friday Night Boys. There pretty good, better than i expected. My favorite song from them is Stuttering. Also All Time Low's song Weightless is pretty good. I decided to take a listen of that too. Not a let down from that song, hope there CD is going to be that good. I think this year is going to be a good year for music. Green Day's CD turned out good, Cobra Starship is probably going to be good (from what i've heard already AND there working on the video for 'Good Girls Go Bad', All Time Low should be good, Panic at the Disco well...we don't know yet (working on demo's right now, but from what Pete Wentz have said it should be pretty good). And tons of more CD's but i just don't feel like typing them all. Yea, i guess im sorta lazy but who cares? Its summer!</div><div> </div><div>"Maybe its not my weekend, but its going to be my year."</div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-7844008273684814592009-06-07T20:14:00.000-07:002009-06-07T20:18:29.522-07:00Oh Hey!!<div align="center">I have a shadow tonight, and her name is...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqMtOtKApcZkVQsyrpranoEToUE0ncePzz6D8UQi-2wPfUu7MVEzdZ8BwUCmGDCoH5fdDbCDnLVQrHuTPHFBvNjDmLVzFdgjDeZOByrjiHKwBL8hKMDSMiDP0ZqRE0dG1CsGy66hABLc-T/s1600-h/phoebee.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344790172810451282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqMtOtKApcZkVQsyrpranoEToUE0ncePzz6D8UQi-2wPfUu7MVEzdZ8BwUCmGDCoH5fdDbCDnLVQrHuTPHFBvNjDmLVzFdgjDeZOByrjiHKwBL8hKMDSMiDP0ZqRE0dG1CsGy66hABLc-T/s320/phoebee.jpg" border="0" /></a>Pheobe!</div><div align="left">She likes pictures taken, i think. She always sits up like this and just stares at me when i get my phone out to do anything.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">P.S Whenever my mom sees me and Pheobe she sings 'Me and My Shadow' Cool mom, cool.<br /></div><div align="center"></div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-18613565249114423242009-06-07T13:52:00.000-07:002009-06-07T14:20:46.991-07:00So i guess its back to us.I've never been so busy durring the summer. And it just started. Who knew 5 year olds could eat so much in one hour. But at least i get paid for watching her. Also i was in the kitchen making her lunch (of course, more food.) And she was playing Wii and all of a sudden i hear "Shit!!!" Uhm..she's 5 and says cuss words. And says balls when she gets mad. And her parents know that she says this stuff.<br /><br />I really need to re-do my blog. But i've been putting it off 'cause im too lazy. Maybe i'll do it later tonight. But im not sure what to do with it.<br /><br />So i've been thinking about next year and what should i do besides student councell (uh..yea not how you spell that...) Either dance again or winter cheerleading (basketball). But the thing with dance is that i quit at the studio i was with for about 9 years i believe. And i don't want to go back because all they would care about was getting big trophys and beating the other studios and not about fun, which its what its supposed to be about in the first place. But if i go to a different one everyone from my old studio would hate me, but should i really care?<br /><br />I don't know, maybe i should try cheerleading or dance again. Its just hard to choose. But life is full of choices. And if one doesn't work out then i could try the other one. I guess.<br /><br />Well i have nothing else to say. I just need sleep. Waking up early kills me.Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-45860709244901801112009-06-04T15:32:00.000-07:002009-06-04T17:34:12.253-07:00I would lie.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW2yfAFyaqAxcwJIHKKYV_5mxWzB2d5mybLiOgA2Yb7qYi_mQ6Q2XPOvI6ZyckpAhHdOENwRn3nMQ0H1P6saoIq9rtDLskUtyU5L_KTtI696vlg2nAG9zeVU_6DJip_5EtJemT9GSdRLV4/s1600-h/LMAO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343620821918082658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW2yfAFyaqAxcwJIHKKYV_5mxWzB2d5mybLiOgA2Yb7qYi_mQ6Q2XPOvI6ZyckpAhHdOENwRn3nMQ0H1P6saoIq9rtDLskUtyU5L_KTtI696vlg2nAG9zeVU_6DJip_5EtJemT9GSdRLV4/s320/LMAO.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Summer is already better. I don't know how, or why it just is. I got some good new:<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />1. Im going to Blink 182/Fall Out Boy/Panic at the Disco for sure.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />2. While im down in Nebraska for that concert im getting a chinchilla. Stellar.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />And for some odd reason I've been saying 'Stellar' a lot lately. I wonder why... I've never really said it before it just happend out of know where, but i guess having different "Sayings" (you could say) every once in a while wont hurt eh?<br /><br /><br /><br />On the last day of school my P.E teacher drove up in this little red car thing. He looked like a elf, a overly large elf. I guess im going to miss this school, but next year ill be on better adventures, bigger schools, more people, older people, and probably getting lost. I actually get to go to a REAL high school. But right now its summer and i shouldn't be worrying about school. Thats in like mmm 3 months?<br /><br />I need to start going outside and try to get tan. 'Cause 1.) I have a weird tan line 2.) Im extremely white. But the keyword here is try. I can't get tan if my life depended on it. Well i did get really tan when i went on my cruse for dance. But that was like 1-2 years ago. Oh how time goes by. Its crazy how fast time goes, when i think about it I only have 3 more years of living here then im on my own. Scary.<br /><br />I guess theres not a lot going on in my life right now. Well and its only the third day of summer and i really haven't done much. And the sad thing is Sarah is leaving for this whole month and wont see her till the 1st of July. Why dose her life have to revolve around her brother? It kinda sucks, but whatever i guess i can't do anything about it.<br /><br /><div align="center"><object height="400" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/FTaPVlyEQc8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&hd=1&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/FTaPVlyEQc8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&hd=1&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"></embed></object></div><div align="center">Btw; i love this video. yea, okay i like Taylor Swift. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">P.S I need to do something to my blog, its getting sorta boring.</div>Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1731173700412254792.post-8058745280057102782009-06-03T19:27:00.000-07:002009-06-03T19:47:37.544-07:00Summer '09So far:<br />Lets see where shall i start? Oh! Alright so i woke up Tuesday (first day of summer) and went to the store for my camp over (i guess you could say...) and came home got ready for it.<br />Sarah and Siara came over, we had a blast! One of the funnest days of my life. Well...<br />Untill like 8:45 9:00ish? Ginger (my mom's dog) was barking at Nikko's (chinchilla) cage, so we looked and see what she was barking at right?<br />Well Nikko was laying on his side breathing REALLY hard, so i freaked out and yelled for my mom to come up stairs and i took him out. Well he felt really cold so we took a heating pad and rapped it around him, while he was getting warm we took him down stairs with us and watched the Rocker. In the middle of the movie he started to twitch 'cause he was trying to stay alive. And right on the dot at 10:00 he stopped breathing. He died.<br />One of the saddest/funnest day of my life. We don't know why he died, he was only 6 or 7 years old and there supposed to live till there 20.. I woke up and my eyes were all red and swollen.<br />These two days have been pretty depressing and rainy. First day of summer it rains! Dang weather.<br />I just hope this summer will be better soon, my dad told me were going down to Denver in a couple weeks to look at a Chinchilla Breeder, he wants me to get a new one. Just so i get happer, 'cause he was my first pet to actually stay alive for more than a month! Ha!.<br />After that depressing story (Sorry about being depressing!! and sorry for having so many of these: ().) we didn't get to camp, so we had to go inside and do smores. There not as good in the microwave. Who knew? Well i guess i do now.<br />But summer, will you please get better for me? Just a litte?<br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343297836332831474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrHE27SU7u5bWGo5f8YDNh9F13Cjk2L_QD23EmX_3mBGKaPVAW1amfLtIJNEws9IBCwY0eTrF2qvDDsLXRmL2SOz_1RRgMuJTRPX_k6tsN47R8hyTqgSDgMDrMR9eOBXjCUIdIP285gZyO/s320/!cid_cuteie+4+sho.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center">R.I.P Nikko. </p><p align="center"><br /> </p>P.S I miss not being able to see you run on your wheel when i look up from the computer. ha,<br /><br />P.P.S Maybe im making a big deal out of this, i hope not...Kaitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10734243445809204851noreply@blogger.com0