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  <title>the robot needs your love</title>
  <subtitle>caitling</subtitle>
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    <name>caitling</name>
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  <updated>2006-09-11T01:42:10Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caitygirl16:71547</id>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-09-10T17:41:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-11T01:42:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-11T01:42:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have a new journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive added all of you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caitygirl16:70710</id>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-08-30T22:34:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-31T06:36:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-31T06:36:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>day one- explosions in the sky</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.evany.com/sleeptest/colon.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.evany.com/sleeptest/myimages/thecolon.jpg" alt="I am a colon!" border="0" height="324" width="225" vspace="4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find your own &lt;a href="http://www.evany.com/sleeptest/"&gt;pose&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is completely true. but i dont get why its called the colon pose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss david. especially since we broke up. this sucks a lot.</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-08-24T17:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-25T01:55:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-25T01:56:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>counting backwards- the velvet teen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">attempted to take senior pictures yesterday, have 3 i like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/seniorpictures022.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/seniorpictures052.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/seniorpictures125.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also i love this song and i think im getting sick.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caitygirl16:70298</id>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-08-22T00:54:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-22T08:57:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-22T08:57:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>your last words-the velvet teen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well if boys arent dumb they definitly can make me feel very good and very bad. now being the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you hear that&lt;br /&gt;that's your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;counting you down to your last words&lt;br /&gt;do you feel it crawl down your skin&lt;br /&gt;hands clutching your mouth&lt;br /&gt;to stop them from coming out at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you don't, cause you can't cross yourself&lt;br /&gt;it can be all you have sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it's a spark, it's enough&lt;br /&gt;to pull you on your feet&lt;br /&gt;pumping your fits in the air&lt;br /&gt;i'll show them all what you are&lt;br /&gt;and this time, you won't get away&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm kicking your teeth to the curb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want it so take it, don't want to see you&lt;br /&gt;you're the star&lt;br /&gt;giving it all for the bright lights&lt;br /&gt;think of all the money when you've everyone falling for your...&lt;br /&gt;and if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;just leave me out of your dirty money&lt;br /&gt;you're just stalling&lt;br /&gt;living it up for a false start&lt;br /&gt;don't call me when you're broken-heated and everyone's turning on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you hear that&lt;br /&gt;that's your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;counting you down to your last words&lt;br /&gt;when it all runs out, i'll be watching you&lt;br /&gt;clutching your head&lt;br /&gt;to stop the room from spinning round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you don't, cause you can't cross yourself&lt;br /&gt;it can be all you have sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it's a spark, it's enough&lt;br /&gt;to pull you on your feet&lt;br /&gt;pumping your fits in the air&lt;br /&gt;i'll show them all what you are&lt;br /&gt;and this time, you won't get away&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm kicking your teeth to the curb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want it so take it, don't want to see you&lt;br /&gt;you're the star&lt;br /&gt;giving it all for the bright lights&lt;br /&gt;think of all the money when you've everyone falling for your...&lt;br /&gt;and if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;just leave me out of your plastic party&lt;br /&gt;you're just stalling&lt;br /&gt;living it up for a false start&lt;br /&gt;don't call me when you're broken-heated and everyone's turning on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too late, we're on a road to nowhere else&lt;br /&gt;taking our time to pull you down&lt;br /&gt;and i'm tired of taking my chances&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna let you&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna let you down&lt;br /&gt;do what you want to&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna let you&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna let you down</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-08-20T22:37:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-21T06:39:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-21T07:14:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tacobel canon- ratatat</lj:music>
    <content type="html">goddammit sometimes i really hate boys. why cant things be easy. and stay the same, like how i want them to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so surround me,&lt;br /&gt;i need anything and you you're everything&lt;br /&gt;i want to live like i did&lt;br /&gt;before all this hit. to sleep&lt;br /&gt;in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;to think, we'll never fall apart&lt;br /&gt;and oh. you know its, you know&lt;br /&gt;its such a drag&lt;br /&gt;to live your life for a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;to never get a second chance to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;ill never get to try. you just dont see me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;now ive been losing everything.&lt;br /&gt;you just dont see me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ill say goodbye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the format=ftw</content>
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    <title>i know a place where the smiles last for days</title>
    <published>2006-08-18T08:57:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-18T08:57:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>gone-dispatch</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so im back from north carolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was cool to be there but my grandma is not very grandmotherly and i didnt really do a lot while i was there, which kindof sucks. i think tomorrow or sometime im going to post some pictures, cause my hair is shorter and i have a lot of exciting clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday completely sucked, flying to/from north carolina is like, painful. i had a really long layover in seattle, it was supposed to be about 5 hours but it ended up being about 6 hours. and i called david because i really really really wanted to see him and i was like a fucking hour away but i couldnt. and im sure he had good reasons but STILL. i dont know when the next time im going to be near the seattle area is. and so i was kindof annoyed and in a super bad mood the whole day anyways. and i havent talked to him since then (it feels like more than a day ago) cause he has his japanese final tomorrow and then he will be done with the class which is good because he allllways has homework. ugh. i dont want to be the crazy needy psycho bitch but i feel like thats what i am. i am not sure what exactly is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked to someone else from billys party who said im awesome, apparently drunk parties with college boys is a good place to find guys who think im attractive? they arent particularly appealing boys though, even if i was single i wouldnt want to date them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so tiiiiiiired and school starts monday. im taking&lt;br /&gt;ap spanish&lt;br /&gt;ap art history&lt;br /&gt;ap econ&lt;br /&gt;yoga&lt;br /&gt;ap english&lt;br /&gt;free period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo lots of ap classes. i have no idea how this year is going to go. my free period is going to be my college prep time according to mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked to mr denick tonight and oh man. lol i talked to him for a long time about europe and stuff and i was really hyper anyways and i kept waving my arms around and stuff and he laughed at me. i really really hope he has 6th period free so i can hang out in his classroom. i still think hes hot. he has a beard now too. but it looks a lot better than the one he had last year. i was glad i got to see people tonight, i hadnt seen john all summer and id seen kate once. i dont have any classes with kris harper and it makes me sad :( well we both have 6th free, but that doesnt really count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i love this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got your electricity&lt;br /&gt;The heat is on high&lt;br /&gt;You can’t keep your eyes away&lt;br /&gt;From the TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk outside&lt;br /&gt;With your face on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Too tired to hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of a child on the rooftops&lt;br /&gt;And he was kicking off slate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when&lt;br /&gt;You were a boy&lt;br /&gt;And you were void of hate&lt;br /&gt;Because I know a place&lt;br /&gt;Where the smiles last for days&lt;br /&gt;And the people celebrate&lt;br /&gt;At the drop of rain&lt;br /&gt;They go outside&lt;br /&gt;On the barefooted ground&lt;br /&gt;They can hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;They can hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But switch back to the first world&lt;br /&gt;The smiling face on a TV&lt;br /&gt;A man walks out of a square house&lt;br /&gt;Into a square car&lt;br /&gt;And he wonders what happened to me&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ask him where he’s going&lt;br /&gt;Cause he doesn’t know&lt;br /&gt;When he’ll be back&lt;br /&gt;He sits there in his car&lt;br /&gt;With the keys in his lap&lt;br /&gt;Well have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Have you figure it out&lt;br /&gt;Well have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Well have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Cause I haven’t got a clue&lt;br /&gt;I was crossing the tracks&lt;br /&gt;I saw a big yellow light&lt;br /&gt;Come for me&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the blinking red lights&lt;br /&gt;They must have run out of batteries&lt;br /&gt;And I should stand up for my friends&lt;br /&gt;Because I believe in them&lt;br /&gt;And if someone puts them down&lt;br /&gt;Why am I silent till the end&lt;br /&gt;You better smile when I say hi&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m smiling whenever you’re nearby&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess you don’t make a big deal&lt;br /&gt;Out of anything anymore&lt;br /&gt;And you pass a car turned over on the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;You contemplate a reversal of the roles&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t pull over to help&lt;br /&gt;You’ll forget about it&lt;br /&gt;Three seconds down the road&lt;br /&gt;Well have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Have you figure it out&lt;br /&gt;Well have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Well have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Have you figured it out&lt;br /&gt;Cause I haven’t got a clue&lt;br /&gt;And I held everything against you&lt;br /&gt;Because you see you never held anything at all&lt;br /&gt;Against me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better smile when I say hi&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m smiling whenever you’re nearby&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess you don’t make a big deal&lt;br /&gt;Out of anything anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was crossing the tracks&lt;br /&gt;I saw a big yellow light&lt;br /&gt;Coming for me&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the blinking red lights&lt;br /&gt;They must have run out of batteries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you&lt;br /&gt;Just forget about it all&lt;br /&gt;Cause all your things are GONE&lt;br /&gt;GONE, GONE, GONE, GONE,&lt;br /&gt;GONE, GONE, GONE, GONE,&lt;br /&gt;GONE, GONE, GONE, GONE,&lt;br /&gt;GONE, GONE, GONE, GONE,&lt;br /&gt;GONE, GONE, GONE, GONE,&lt;br /&gt;GONE, GONE, GONE, GONE,&lt;br /&gt;GONE, GONE,</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-08-11T23:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-12T03:17:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-12T03:19:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>live dispatch</lj:music>
    <content type="html">oh my god i love north carolina so much. i know i was only 7 when i left but its my home. i love the southern food and how the people talk and oh man i missed it. im glad i came now, even if it is awkward with my grandma. weve gone shopping a lot and ive read 5 books since i left fairbanks. i havent seen my grandpa much either but ehh. i got my grandpas class ring (my real grandpa, the one married to my grandma is my step grandpa) and its cool. its from 1952 and its gold and has a big g for greensboro high. it doesnt really fit but thats ok. we call him granddaddy and my other grandpa pawpaw and my grandma suesue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the rehearsal for the wedding and that was boring but the dinner was soo good. it was barbaque and beans and coleslaw. i havent had good coleslaw in FOREVER. and the tea is the best. ive never liked tea but i like this stuff, probably because its sweet tea. its weird that calebs getting married. his best man is this guy named peter who has these massive awesome sideburns and a really deep voice(i love it!). he drove down with caleb and so we ate breakfast with them before they left, me and steven and my parents and maybe thomas. and so we were talking to him today and introducing everyone and dads like oh you must remember steven and hes like noo, mostly i remember her, caitlin (and points to me). what does that mean? and then calebs brother who is probably like 20? has a ton of tattoos. i want to find out how many he has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im going to see my (step) cousins on sunday. there is katherine and luke and cole and jordan. cole is going to be sophomore in college and katherine will be a junior and luke is my age and jordan is a little older than thomas. its weird because i havent seen them in a looong time, at least 5 or 6 years. steven has never seen them. and we will see my uncle martin who is in a band! a bluegrass band. hes like 40 and still single and has had lots of different jobs. i love his accent, i think, its been almost 4 years since ive seen him though. i wish north carolina was closer to ak, its a bitch flying there. it takes longer to get there then to europe (on condor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would really like to go to school here, except its far away. and david is in seattle. but who knows what things will be like at this time next year. i shouldnt pick where i go because of a boy. i miss him a lot though. he doesnt email me as much and it makes me sad. oh well. he cant be perfect.</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-08-06T01:34:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-06T09:44:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-06T09:45:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sweet love- kaskade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;Oh, Oh maybe, we were made&lt;br /&gt;We were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, is it possible for the&lt;br /&gt;World to look this way forever?&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, Ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I talked so much, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize I'd gone crazy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't catch my bloody nose&lt;br /&gt;Or that my heart tried to explode&lt;br /&gt;I still live with my High School friends&lt;br /&gt;Some people never change at all&lt;br /&gt;We're still the same compulsive drunks&lt;br /&gt;We were when we were small&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poppy guilty pleasure music makes me happy. that is a jacks mannequin song, fyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave tomorrow and im not ready to and i dont really want to. it seems like i always miss a lot when i leave, and then im totally out of the loop with all my friends. and god dammit i need money, therefore i need a job, which i cant get til i get back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;david went and saw the velvet teen tonight and i am jealous. because they are kindof well known, and it was like a 10 dollar show. and they arent bad (they arent my favorite, but i like them) but it has been SO LONG since i have been to a show and i miss going to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss david a lot because i havent been talking to him as much. he was online tonight and i was waiting for him to email me but he didnt :( i am such an awkward person sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god this kaskade song makes me think of our tent in switzerland and trains and i miss it soo much. even though the tent was cold and i was cranky and we all slid down to the end of the tent and made funny noises and i was sunburned but the veiw OH THE VIEW was right there and so pretty and amazing. and the trains were fast and quiet and awkward because i am too loud but they were so cool because ive only been on trains in europe and every train we went on meant we were going to a new exciting amazing place. im going back, i already know it. im planning on it.</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-07-31T21:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-01T05:51:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-01T05:51:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>noi boi- the velvet teen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">fuck you dad&lt;br /&gt;for lots of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i burned dinner, and my arm, and it hurts a lot. and i am just angry and in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad my mom is coming home tomorrow night. (what a change from last summer!)</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-07-30T04:34:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-30T12:48:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-30T12:49:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>david talking</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i love parties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and being loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lots of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and talking to david&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not throwing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mallory!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is her birthday!!!!</content>
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    <title>haaaaaaaair</title>
    <published>2006-07-27T02:38:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-27T03:30:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>touchdown turnaround-hellogoodbye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok i am going down to north carolina on the 6th and i am going to get my hair cut. so far ive found these ones that i at least semi like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beauty.about.com/od/celebrityhairstyles/ss/celebhairs.htm"&gt;http://beauty.about.com/od/celebrityhairstyles/ss/celebhairs.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not quite sure how i feel about that. i like the bangs though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://powercrash.darkzone.lu/photos3/Milla%20Jovovich%20Resident%20Evil%20Red%20Dress%202.jpg"&gt;http://powercrash.darkzone.lu/photos3/Milla%20Jovovich%20Resident%20Evil%20Red%20Dress%202.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lovelovelove her haircut in that movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beauty.about.com/od/photosmediumhairstyles/ss/medhairs.htm"&gt;http://beauty.about.com/od/photosmediumhairstyles/ss/medhairs.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt ever wear my hair in a ponytail like that but i would wear it down like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beauty.about.com/od/photosmediumhairstyles/ss/medhairs_5.htm"&gt;http://beauty.about.com/od/photosmediumhairstyles/ss/medhairs_5.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that one is ehhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.promspot.com/psgallery_results.htm?gallery=35&amp;page=3&amp;skin=prom"&gt;http://www.promspot.com/psgallery_results.htm?gallery=35&amp;page=3&amp;skin=prom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the bangs of the girl in the second row on the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beauty.about.com/od/celebrityhairstyles/ss/ritchiehair_6.htm"&gt;http://beauty.about.com/od/celebrityhairstyles/ss/ritchiehair_6.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that one wouldnt be super different from what it is now just like 4 inches shorter maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/m33.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/m33.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i attempted to do that one last year but it didnt quite work out. i really like it, its just short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugghhh i dont know. but i really need to cut my hair cause i havent cut it in over a year.</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-07-19T17:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-20T01:33:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-20T01:33:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>your hand in mine- explosions in the sky</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my grandpa died today. im not terribly upset because i wasnt super close to him or anything cause my grandparents live in california but its kindof sad. he wasnt doing very well though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad and i are flying down sometime friday i think, he hasnt made plane reservations yet. i should be back by wednesday but im not really sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this si weird. i havent been to a funeral in a long time.</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-07-14T23:42:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-15T07:46:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-15T07:46:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tropicana- ratatat</lj:music>
    <content type="html">oh man im in SUCH a good mood now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went and saw pirates 2 with sara and my dad and brother and that was really good and me and sara talked about hanging out some and maybe having a party of something soon, because multiple people will be house sitting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i got home and i had 2 emails from david and a bunch of comments and hes so cute and it made me laugh a lot and smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the internet is a big, lonely place without you here. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOYS ARE SO GREAT BUT THEY LIVE SO FAR AWAY :(((((((((</content>
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    <title>omg</title>
    <published>2006-07-12T06:49:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-12T07:53:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>its a little too late-copy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">any boy who can find me new ratatat is worth marrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/washingtontrip123.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/washingtontrip123.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new ratatat along with like 50 other techno bands that so far seem not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god im so happy and excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is like, too much music to handle</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-07-11T16:26:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-12T00:28:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-12T00:29:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>what can i say-dj dangermouse (jay-z and the beatles)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">real emails from people are the best. especially ones from boys who i like but live far away:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annnnnd, i got an email from kris, who i havent talked to since before school got out. so hopefully well hang out soon.</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-06-25T12:24:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-25T20:26:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-25T20:26:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>steppin out-kaskade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i dont want to pack again. i dont want to leave tomorrow and im angry that only mallory has made an attempt to hang out with me, because im not going to see anyone else until the middle of july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit i just want to pout. im bored and theres nothing to do and no one to talk to.</content>
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    <title>when in rome, do as the romans</title>
    <published>2006-06-25T03:16:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-25T03:16:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the format</lj:music>
    <content type="html">days 1, 2, 3, 4 in europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok well, im back, i got back the 22nd of june from three weeks in europe. although ive been to europe 2 times before, once with my grandma when i was 10 and again (but just to england) when i was 11 with my class, this time was just as amazing and probably more fun because i was with a bunch of my friends and we got to wander around the different cities on our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a million pictures (ok, only 1530, which is still a shitload) and so you all are going to get an extra ong blog. when i get other peoples pictures ill probably do another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we flew into frankfurt and took a train to munich, where we spent the night in a hostel called easy palace. (hooker jokes anyone?) we kindof wandered around munich, looked for a place to eat, and i think we were all alseep by 9:30. the next morning we went to dachaou, which was one of the first concentration camps. dachaou is actually the name of the city that the camp was near, which we all thought was really creepy and we wondered why people still lived there. dachaou was mostly a political prisoner type camp, although they had jews there they were in the minority. we saw the gas chambers there, which may or may have not been used. if they were used they were used on small groups of people, not for mass exterminations like they did at other camps like auschwitz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe180.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the courtyard where they did role call every morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe181.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe183.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a memorial statue and if you look closely you can see that its made up of emanciated concentration camp victims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe188.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sign, which is on the door to enter the concentration camp, says ‘work makes you free’ in german, which was a sick joke for everyone inside the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dachaou  we went back to munich and saw the glockenspiel, which is a big clock, and went up in the church tower and then wandered around. Sara, marina, and I found an H&amp;M and bought clothes.&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe200.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glockenspiel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe197.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe193.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two are from the to of the tower at the church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took an overnight train to rome, and fyi, never ever take a cuccette. Basically what it is is a small compartment that normally about 6 people would sit in, but instead of having chairs these have beds, 3 on each side. The bed on the top has the most room above it, if you don’t need to use the shelves for luggage, but  its about 6 feet high and my bed happened to have no straps, so if we suddenly stopped I would fly off. I think I woke up every time I wanted to change positions, so I wouldn’t fall off. &lt;br /&gt;	The 2 beds underneath have less room, especially the one on the bottom, there is about 2 feet of space until the next bed. It was really really hot in our cuccette, our sheets that came with the beds turned out to be these long polyester sheets you  fold in half to cover you. Needless to say, it was an interesting night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe206.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe210.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe207.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are poppies everywhere in italy, even between train tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to our hotel, which was nice even though the hallway kindof smelled like pee, and from the top of the hotel (there were like 8 flights of stairs, talk about a leg workout) you could see the colosseum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked to the colosseum, and went through the palatine, the colosseum and the roman forum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe027.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe020.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went to st peters and the Vatican museum and the Spanish steps and the trevi fountain.&lt;br /&gt;We took the metro to the Vatican, and it was a little scary because it was sooooo packed, and then it stopped at a stop, and Kathy was trying to figure out if that was where we got off or not, and finally shes like get off!!! So we stand there for a second and then we all run off, hoping that the doors wont close on us because when we were getting on this guy almost got shut in the door. A bunh of people were laughing at us and waved as the metro drove away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe327.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara didn’t do to well on the metros :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe223.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe255.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was in the Vatican museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe236.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we climbed the dome of st peters, it was like 600 steps and it was INSANE. We had been walking around a TON, and our feet really hurt, and then we had to stand in line for like half an hour and so right before we went up the stairs we took off our shoes and socks and started running up the stairs. We didn’t run up all of them, because the stairs got narrower and narrower, but we were barefoot all the way up and all the way down. The view from the dome was amazing, you could see sooooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe310.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us walking down in our bare feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe279.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe285.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe300.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe230.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spanish steps, which we ended up going to again, when we were trying to get home and realized it was 9:05 and the metro closed at 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe333.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe352.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the first time at the Spanish steps we went to the trevi fountain, where we met the first of several creepy European men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe343.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were walking around looking at the fountain and stuff when we walk by these three guys who are in like their early 30s or something, and they are like hey can you take a picture of us? So im like sure no problem and take their picture, and they ask if we want ours taken, so we say yes and I hand them my camera. As were walking to the bench to sit down sara whispers ‘ok now be prepared to run after him if he tries to take your camera,’ because I guess shed seen that happen in a movie or something. And so the guy is taking a picture of us and then his friend is standing next to him with HIS camera taking pictures of US. So after that they ask us where were from and we tell them Alaska and they are all oh were from Chicago, even though they all have thick Italian accents. In Florence, one of our waiters told us the same thing when he found out we were from the states, so I guess its just something they tell Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe344.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we go down to the actual fountain to throw in our coins and get more pictures taken. And im standing there kindof looking around, and there are these guys sitting behind molly, and they were watching us when we had been getting our pictures taken. And so I looked at one of them, not really trying to make eye contact or anything, and he looks at me and bugs out his eyes and makes this creepy face and I obviously looked surprised and kindof stuck my head in saras shoulder and was like “sara that guy made a face at me!!” and while I was doing that I can hear him laughing and talking to his friends in Italian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the trevi fountain we tried to get back to our hotel, which included taking a metro stop the wrong way and then realizing it closed, walking up the Spanish steps and looking for a bus station, walking in a big circle for half an hour or 45 minutes looking for said bus station, finding out that our hotel is only like 15 or 20 minutes away, half the group taking a taxi back and the rest walking, and the ones walking passing the ones driving and throwing their bags in the car, and yet another guy creeping me out.  This time we were standing on the sidewalk trying to figure out where we are and where we need to go, and because there are 11 of us we always took up a lot of room. So we are filling up the sidewalk and someone is trying to walk by and so we were moving to the sides, but I moved to the wrong side and robin goes “Caitlin!”  trying to get me to go to the other side or something, right as this guy is walking by, and so he goes “Caitlin!” and then keeps walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/europe%2006/europe355.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed this car while we were walking, and its actually smaller than a smart car, amazingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and im leaving on monday, but instead of coming back on the 9th i guess im coming back on the 18th, because i have to go to california after going to the quaker conference</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-06-18T23:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-18T21:10:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">in paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is insanely hot, i thought i was going to melt today. ive been buying lots of clothes. sara and i watched the world cup game toda with south korea and frane and there were all these koreans in the hostel and they were so loud, it was so muh fun. i leave on thursday, and im exited but i wish i could sta longer kindof. it will be reall nice to have the omforts of home again, like a washing machine and lots of clothes and music whenever i want it. i onl have 4 or 5 pairs of underwear, and i bought new socks so that i would have more than like 3 pairs. washing things in the sink sucks. and my pants and shorts and skirt are big, so i think ive lost some weight. or theyve stretched a lot. but ive been walking a hell of a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ome home thursday at like 1, or 11, i dont remember which. and then i leave again on the 26th or the 27th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been taking lots of pictures :))</content>
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    <title>oh man</title>
    <published>2006-06-01T09:15:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-01T09:15:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>daft punk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">leaving tomorrow at 3:25, i have to be at the airport at 12:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i come back on the 23rd at like 1:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to germany, italy, switzerland and france. man im nervous even though ive gone on trips like this before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i leave again on the 26th to go to washington/oregon area to look at colleges and go to that stupid quaker conference for a week. and then im going to north carolina sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want me to write you i need your address&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hung out with alex today and it was fun but sad because we said goodbye and he told me he loved me. i think its the first time ive actually had like a heartfelt goodbye before he left.</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-05-16T20:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-17T04:07:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-17T04:07:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the format</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i got new glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/me/LastRoll-13.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/newglasses006.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi i hate looking at the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/newglasses005.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i look like a hospitalized anorexic in this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/newglasses001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-05-07T23:35:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-08T07:37:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-08T07:37:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>headlock-imogen heap</lj:music>
    <content type="html">fucking boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss how it used to be with wade and steve but they are basically douches now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the majority of boys in fairbanks are the same; they all suck</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-04-25T19:35:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-26T03:40:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-26T03:40:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">man there are some songs that arent that great, but i just looooove them. like bittersweet symphony by verve. i think i just love music that really soars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the doctors today and i was sortof dreading it the entire day. if it was up to me id ONLY go to the doctors when i was sick. they made me put on a gown and i was just like oh god because i wanted to keep my pants on and not have to do any of that fun stuff. luckily i didnt have to, because i had gone to the doctors in march and he filled out the form for me. i dunno what im going to do when i have to go to the gynocologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 days til my ap comp test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 days till SATs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 days til the last day of school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 days of school left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 days till i leave for europe</content>
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    <title>i made my headband</title>
    <published>2006-04-10T05:52:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-10T05:53:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>even-dispatch</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/pictures004.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v507/georgete1212/9eb31a39.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i can make lots more cause i have like 8 other fabrics</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-04-08T22:11:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-09T06:14:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-09T06:14:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/mu330/100_7414.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/mu330/100_7436.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/mu330/"&gt;http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v309/georgette1212/mu330/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>caitygirl16 @ 2006-03-29T01:54:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-29T10:55:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-29T10:55:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>internet relationships (are not normal)-mc lars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so far, the most important thing i have discovered in 2006 is that there are way too many douchey guys, and apparently im attracted to them all.</content>
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