<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:13:11.876-08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>littleAsian</title><subtitle type='html'>Hola me,</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-6187638069319051705</id><published>2011-06-14T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:31:00.371-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday my man :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Ok, so i just called him. I was so damn nervous omg.. oh wait, im still nervous actually. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; &amp;nbsp;noezzzzzz, i took like 15 mins to write happy birthday on his wall, and that was so simple lol nothing special :3 bad bad. And its end up like this anyway:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDgVHU3-yz8/TfcOFhk7uQI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZHq-PePCJr0/s1600/hhhkkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDgVHU3-yz8/TfcOFhk7uQI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZHq-PePCJr0/s320/hhhkkl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;So yeah, ive actually recorded a video while i was on the phone with him. Hm not even a minute i believe? Omgee that was… bullcrap!!! Well not really. That was me -_- not him. I just cant help myself yo! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Eh, i texted him sayin happy birthday right at 12:01am, and no response, so i decided to call him instead. When i dialed his number, my hands were shaking XP lol shame on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;And like i said, ive recorded a video while i was talking to him on the phone, but i look so horrible :3 so.. still doing the buttons if im gonna upload it or not. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Honestly, im still hoping my mom would just tell me that i can go out someplace with Justin today :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-6187638069319051705?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/6187638069319051705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-my-man-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/6187638069319051705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/6187638069319051705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-my-man-3.html' title='Happy birthday my man :3'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDgVHU3-yz8/TfcOFhk7uQI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZHq-PePCJr0/s72-c/hhhkkl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-9068499587329861028</id><published>2011-04-16T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T09:30:47.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Money money money.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I need the damn money so bad. And to get a job is very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No wonder theres a bunch of&amp;nbsp;prostitute. I bet theyre all&amp;nbsp;really&amp;nbsp;sick and tired cant get a normal job, thats why they decided to be a prostitute.&lt;/b&gt; But&amp;nbsp;true&amp;nbsp;though. Even me, i feel all sick now. I already applied like less than 15 applications these week. But none of em called me yet. Yet. Well, Forever 21 did. But i lost my dream there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have to pay back to my dad, rent my prom dress, weekend-ing with friends and boyfriend; sounds&amp;nbsp;ridiculous. Gosh. I need to die soon. Dx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I still owe $125 more to daddy.:/ i dont know how much is for the rent thingy. Hopefully not that much oh cmon im dying. Dx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;SCREW YALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-9068499587329861028?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/9068499587329861028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/04/money-money-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/9068499587329861028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/9068499587329861028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/04/money-money-money.html' title='Money money money.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-2354389668096680038</id><published>2011-04-16T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T09:31:08.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Job interview; total bull crap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Okay so yesterday i went to the mall for job interview. Guess where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyway, that was my first time got interview with company you know. But that was total shit &amp;gt;:/ wtf is group interview?? Stupid much. We gotta answer the questions but have to be like answer it fast than any other fellow. The f? Of course my the last one. And basically, i felt like a retard :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-2354389668096680038?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/2354389668096680038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/04/job-interview-total-bull-crap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/2354389668096680038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/2354389668096680038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/04/job-interview-total-bull-crap.html' title='Job interview; total bull crap.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-5261647858810256763</id><published>2011-03-08T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T12:52:22.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I 'almost' lost my phone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I still cant take a breath. I "almost" lost my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I ran to the restroom as soon as i realized my phone not besides me. I met M there. She&amp;nbsp;looked&amp;nbsp;cool and told me that she didnt see anything in there. She even checked herself, but i still cant believe that i cant find it front of the mirror. I double checked it! I came to the second door, because i was there&amp;nbsp;before. But again, i didnt&amp;nbsp;find&amp;nbsp;anything. I asked her, "what should i do?" and she said to go to the security.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Right away i ran toward to security office, but on my way there i met the janitor, and i told him that i lost my phone. He felt bad about me and right away told me to go to the security office to report this thingy. So, i went there. And ha, there was a police (most of students in my school dont like her cuz shes pretty mean) but anyway, shes the one who handle my thingy. She asked me a bunch of questions about my phone, where did i left it, what color the what so ever. But then i just remember that i have put my&amp;nbsp;debit&amp;nbsp;card inside the cover of my phone! That even worse. I know theres prolly less than $5 inside, but ugh &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; i will never sincere if i lost it. Never ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ok she just said that shell let me know if they find it, so i planed to go back to library, where i was before, but on my way there i met the janitor again, and he told me to go to the activities, ask them if somebody returned it.. big&amp;nbsp;thanks, he helped to find it. I still cant believe that i lost it ugh. so i went back to the restroom and checked it ONE&amp;nbsp;MORE&amp;nbsp;TIME. and fudge! nothing was there too. I even checked inside the trash can the one inside the room, but nada! And i also went to checked front of the mirror but again, nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;really&amp;nbsp;didnt know what to do, so i just resigned and went back to the library. HOLY MOTHER OF JESUS! I saw my phone inside my bag!!! I ran to the secutiry office to let them know, and on my way back to the library i met the janitor again, and he said im lucky cuz i found it!!! Most of people in school couldnt find it if they lost it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hmm he asked me tho where did i find it, and i lied.. i told him beside the trash can inside the restroom. I know i am wrong, but have no choice cuz the if i tell him the truth it would be so messed up cuz ACTUALLY i didnt lost it, i JUST SLOPPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bad day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-5261647858810256763?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/5261647858810256763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-almost-lost-my-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5261647858810256763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5261647858810256763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-almost-lost-my-phone.html' title='I &apos;almost&apos; lost my phone.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-790403753311054281</id><published>2011-02-14T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T20:10:10.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Whata lovely day :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Haha Happy Vday, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I had a great time ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So, today i wearing white and red flowers skirt, just like my bestie did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Here ya go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(gotta upload later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I got 2 bears :D 2 balloons, and sweets from people. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(gotta upload later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But one of em was poppin! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; when i was gonna go out from the shower. Haha, that was suck. So one left. And the one was popping was from Matt! I got a choco flower and a blonde bear ;P just like what i wanted ;) trol jk. And i got a big beaaaar, yumm, and a balloon from bestie! :D yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Honestly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I still want this panda :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix9qIawW1JA/TVn7xbAXJ2I/AAAAAAAAADg/qOVP-XUUfds/s1600/IMG00465-20110212-1828.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix9qIawW1JA/TVn7xbAXJ2I/AAAAAAAAADg/qOVP-XUUfds/s320/IMG00465-20110212-1828.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Isnt hes adorable??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This shit is so freakin expensive. Guess how much is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And oh! I just remember, i got a pretty swimsuit too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; from momma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Here you go ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqbz08UORLI/TVn78iizHpI/AAAAAAAAADk/kG8OFcW-eHY/s1600/IMG00520-20110212-1925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqbz08UORLI/TVn78iizHpI/AAAAAAAAADk/kG8OFcW-eHY/s320/IMG00520-20110212-1925.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This shit was the same. I wanted this for like 2 weeks ago, and couldnt get it cuz too expensive. But ha! Bitches, finally, its mine now ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Haha yeah, i wear that today on my 7th period. Lol, i was kinda shy though, but who cares, i loved this thing, so did my friends =] and i told them where did i get this thingy from, they were kinda shocked lol, so did they when i told them about the price. Haha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...and.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I said hi to Josh! :D yay! He was like all smile.. and uh, when T asked him will he safe me if i drown, and he said yeah with the big smile :P but again, i still have no courage to talk like the real talk talk to him &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.....after that, i went to Matts car, and all waiting there till he got done shower :P haha, he took sooo damn long. Peace Matt! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So yeah, i text him then.. and saying "Happy valentines day! :D lol" but he didnt text back till hmm.... i forgot but then he said "Hey can you chill?" and ha, i said yes. And everything, &amp;nbsp;(sorry to lazy to type it down here.) he said "...but we will soon". Hell yeah, it better happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyway, id say, today was a hmm... gre.. hmm lovely day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-790403753311054281?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/790403753311054281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/02/whata-lovely-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/790403753311054281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/790403753311054281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/02/whata-lovely-day.html' title='Whata lovely day :)'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix9qIawW1JA/TVn7xbAXJ2I/AAAAAAAAADg/qOVP-XUUfds/s72-c/IMG00465-20110212-1828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-7594959983739627821</id><published>2011-02-02T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T23:15:43.980-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Blah, thats whats up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I didnt expect it to get 'another' text from him. But he texted me today, was asking me to forgive him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lol, thats whats up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I told him, i hate it when he yelled at me. It just like hes not even respect me. But he said sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He thought i wrote something bad about those girl. Lol. I made it clear ALREADY for several times, but still he cant get it right. Again, i explained this to him. I asked him, what is so wrong with express my feeling by write it on blog, also, i said i didnt write anything bad about her. Too bad, he to me then mad and yelled! He didnt even read it by yourself. Someone just told him about that, and thats bad cuz he didnt know the real situation was. Those people just makin up drama so hed hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Seriously, wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then he said, "hey text me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lol. Thats whats up. I text back and say, "You text me. Not me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The problem was, he didnt read it. Theres had someone told him about this, well at the same time they makin up rumors too about me. There you go! He jugde me, without knowing the real situation was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Why dont people sometimes put themselves in my position? That way theyd learn how is it feel being a victim.&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, if i treated you guys the way you all treated me, youd hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;He keep asking me to forgive him. And oh! He asked my number too. L.O.L. &lt;i&gt;Get it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Alright were texting that time. He told me, he missed me, and all the things were good for us. Then he feel sad cuz im not his no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lol, he need to make up his mind, cuz he told my bestfriend that he doesnt wanted to be 'in' again with me anymore, but then now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well, i said to him, thats what we choose. My heart already broken, and it hurts. But he said, he wanted to fix it. Too late, its totally broken already. Its pieces now. I said, "its time for you and me to get over it" but then he was like mad and right away say hes "going to sleep now" after he asked me, "whos your new man". "Still single", i answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lol, im tired. Gotta go sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-7594959983739627821?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/7594959983739627821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/02/blah-thats-whats-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/7594959983739627821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/7594959983739627821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/02/blah-thats-whats-up.html' title='Blah, thats whats up'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-381447280733554973</id><published>2011-01-31T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:18:12.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Blah, from now on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Nobile, arial, serif; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I deffinately dont hate you. I could never really hate someone, especially someone like you. But I hate alot of things about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You drove me crazy, if YOU wanted me happy just like what you said, YOU could put me there, and you dont. Pretty sure thats what i cant stand the most. You acted like you were so upset and sad i was out of your life, but you dont make ANY effort, what so ever, to put me back in it. All you do is just making me more down. If you were that upset, you would have. I hate that you were making me jealous. I know its over. But please, just stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You say you love me, thats probably the BIGGEST bullshit &amp;nbsp;have ever heard in my entire life. At one point, i truly believed it was my fault.&amp;nbsp;I hate how indecisive i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I truly believed that you didnt want me no more because of something that was my fault. But that was until i realized… youre just insecure. Your so insecure in your own life, and to be honest, youre just a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;big, red,&lt;/span&gt; douche bag. Such an asshole! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;...I still love you though, what can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-381447280733554973?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/381447280733554973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/01/blah-from-now-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/381447280733554973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/381447280733554973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/01/blah-from-now-on.html' title='Blah, from now on'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-3937868583871975257</id><published>2011-01-31T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:58:23.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Exactly 2 and a half hours ago, i was still at the gym. He texted me and said that he wanted to talk to me right right now. But L.O.L he wanted me to meet him, which is walk thru the main building. So, i told him to be gentle, and come here if he really wanna talk to me. And yeah, he made it. He asked me to go to the back of the gym. I went there, with my bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Bang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;I met him there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;First, he was asking me, what did i do. I have no clue, so i just told him im just chillin at the gym waiting for parents for pick me up. But that wasnt he meant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;He was kinda yelling at me, so i walked back cuz im really scared. I really am. Then he told me everything what did i do wrong, about this blog, im not supposed to wrote things about her in here. But anyway, i didnt wrote any bad things about her, so what should her sister mad at me anyway? Oh and he too. I just wrote what exactly i felt, and theres nothing bad about that, isnt it. But, he told me that need to stop picking on her, also, just leave her alone. Ha, okay? Seriously, i did nothing to her! She just need to stop with this drama. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;He said, she was crying, and her sister ready to beat my ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;I told him, i did nothing wrong. So, what is wrong by express your feeling and write it down on blog? At least if i wrote something bad about her, THEN they deserve to judge me. BUT ITS NOT. AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;They really need to calm their tits down. And stop with this drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-3937868583871975257?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/3937868583871975257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/01/blah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3937868583871975257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3937868583871975257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2011/01/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-8628550929470431275</id><published>2010-12-31T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:01:25.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Moving on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I HAVENT EAT ANYTHING SINCE THIS MORNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well. I guess that would be a perfect opening for my last day in 2010(: tehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ok so, i just got home. Nah, it was like 15 minutes agoooh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I spent 4 hours ago, i guess... with Amy, Anna and Ian! That was a good party. At least i had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I cant really tell much about this, but i really did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But yeah! I feel kinda sad...? for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2011 coming up really really soon. Damn! Ill be miss 2010 soooo damn much. For sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I cant really feel sincere to just let 2010 go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear 2010,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for being so memorable for me. Around February and March, i got really broken heart cuz of one Asian kid who gave me chanced but then just destroyed me like shet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But uh! I dont really care. Anyway. You taught me many things!!! Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ou may not be the best year, but like i said, you are still memorable. The last day of you, now its time to move one. Ill be missing you so effin much! I promise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope im gonna reach all my resolutions :) and eerrhhh, one of them is "TRANSFER COLLEGES". Im gonna graduate this year, so yeah!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mery Christine Pfeifer, that girl who used to complained alot of stuff on you. Tehe&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps; Please be great to me. Please. :')&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;MKAAAAAAAYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Its 17 more minutes before 2011 coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Honestly, im so effin excited and really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! Its 12:02 a.m btw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Love, Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-8628550929470431275?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/8628550929470431275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/moving-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/8628550929470431275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/8628550929470431275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/moving-on.html' title='Moving on!'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-9167279487885964139</id><published>2010-12-19T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T10:02:49.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>First girl that showed me how to be a bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TQ5Iph65IxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/C0sfnTYZwGg/s1600/first+girl+that+showed+me+how+to+be+a+bitch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TQ5Iph65IxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/C0sfnTYZwGg/s1600/first+girl+that+showed+me+how+to+be+a+bitch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-9167279487885964139?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/9167279487885964139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-girl-that-showed-me-how-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/9167279487885964139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/9167279487885964139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-girl-that-showed-me-how-to-be.html' title='First girl that showed me how to be a bitch.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TQ5Iph65IxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/C0sfnTYZwGg/s72-c/first+girl+that+showed+me+how+to+be+a+bitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-5111969021952724606</id><published>2010-12-19T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T09:35:25.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a note.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="title" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 1px; padding-right: 1px; padding-top: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I never want to text anyone first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #858585; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="title" style="color: #adfcff; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: normal; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 1px; padding-right: 1px; padding-top: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entrytext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(133, 133, 133); border-left-style: dashed; border-left-width: 1px; margin-bottom: 2px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #858585; font-family: arial; line-height: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Because;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I dont want to be a bother to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I dont want to feel like im annoying you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I dont like anticipating for your reply &amp;amp; waiting forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I dont want to be interrupting you if youre busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I dont want to wake you up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I dont want you to think im some clingy ass person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Because if someone wants to talk to me, they would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-5111969021952724606?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/5111969021952724606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/take-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5111969021952724606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5111969021952724606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/take-note.html' title='Take a note.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-4909837630642217887</id><published>2010-12-15T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:56:55.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final exams; part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The algebra II exam was soooo wack!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I lost my freakin mind for that shit :/ the teacher was like "You cant use your review." but i was begging her, and some student did it too, so she gave us a chance to used it for 30 last minutes before the bell was ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So, at that time, i was sucha wack job :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But at first, i was hurry, try to do all the question that i know how. And the rest, just pretending "doing it" but 'actually' not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was waiting for the 30 last minutes, so i can right away look in my review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Again and again, i checked the time. Ha ha but finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But yeah, it was too fast. I didnt even finished it yet, and i started it acting sad and stuff. Ha! Last night was dumb. I was stressing out about this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So then, i came back at lunch to that class for continuing those exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sadly, i didnt have time to finished it still :/ crap! Im going to failllllllllll!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ah but ha! The world history exam was sooo easy!! He he, cuz i studied so hard, review my old test, so yeah ;) lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And tonight, i made a cheat-chit :p for my effin geometry exam tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I gotta show you tomorrow!!! I wrote everything soooooo freakin small! Ha ha, you wont get to read it ;D im pretty sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Its 10;54 p.m already, and i NEED to sleep NOW. So tired as hell doing laps for the swimming exam :/ so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But ummm, wish me luck for tomorrow!!! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nanight!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-4909837630642217887?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/4909837630642217887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/final-exams-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4909837630642217887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4909837630642217887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/final-exams-part-i.html' title='Final exams; part I'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-2148408463895420290</id><published>2010-12-07T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:40:20.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2 more days till my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Today was alright. I stayed at home. Didnt came to school. Have to watch my lil bro at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Its 09;39 p.m already. Gotta go sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Good night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-2148408463895420290?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/2148408463895420290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/2148408463895420290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/2148408463895420290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/2.html' title='2'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-4781403206910863862</id><published>2010-12-06T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T19:57:00.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>K stand for K</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Dear K,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We havent spoken in 8 years already. The longest we have gone since we first met each other 9 or 10 years ago. I always want to call you, to email you, to message you, but i often restrain myself. But its all because i dont how to do. You moved without telling me something. I lost you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I dont even know where are you right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And it kills me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;You are better off; in your new life on the other side of the world, and i... iam better off in mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;We dont need each other anymore. I guess :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;We werent be paired to each other, we werent meant to each other. We are better off apart. Even tho it kills me. Deep inside. You know i will never forget about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, at least, thats what i keep telling myself. And, to be honest, im sick of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Im in love with you. Still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Even though theres someone who changed your place right now, but you, i promise you will never forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;You were my first love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Thats not easy to just forget what happened between us before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Not at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Head over heels in love. When i really down, you are the last thing i think about when i go to bed at night and the first thing i think about when i wake up in the morning. And while im sleeping? Youre there too, in my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am petrified of telling you because i know there is no way that we can ever be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Youre gone, stuck in our mother country for how long i dont know its gonna be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, K, i write you this anonymous letter in hopes that i dont have to tell you that i love you, but in hopes that you will feel it. I hope that one day -despite all that we have been through- that i become as honest with you as you were with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Ps; i still try to find you on facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Hope that ill be seen you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-4781403206910863862?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/4781403206910863862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-k-we-havent-spoken-in-8-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4781403206910863862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4781403206910863862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-k-we-havent-spoken-in-8-years.html' title='K stand for K'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-4265865693595879388</id><published>2010-12-06T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:45:07.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Lets countdown...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I started it with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;3 more days till my birthday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Im excited. It prolly cuz i have a bf right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Today was a nice day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I worked alright on my algebra test. Haha, so yeah.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;When i was walking to the downstairs, that guy, Anthony, was holding me. I fell so lovely :) till this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;At lunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;My bf was asking me, what im gonna do for my birthday, but i answered it flat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ill get 50 bugs i guess? And i plan to have dinner with my bf. Haha silly, well idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Honestly, i want to do 'something' for my sweet 17th. At least dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Then he said that he wanted to take me to dinner then movie afterwards. Again, i just answered it flat, which was just keep silent but sounds like wanna say something. Heh, hope you get it what im just try to saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I wanna tell mom about this, that he wanted to take me for dinner then blah blah blah, but kinda afraid tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Idk where should i start it from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;So i hope she read this, then tell me what she thinks about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;At the gym, while waiting for my couch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;T was saying that shell gonna&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;me a 'hello kitty' thingy for my birthday and for my Christmas&amp;nbsp;present&amp;nbsp;:) haha i hope so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;After school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I was there, in the library with my bf and his friends for 20 minutes, i guess. Was fun, but then my dad texted me and wanted me to come home early today. So well, im fine with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I feel lovely lately... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Feel in love with my bf. And idk why.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Thats good tho, i love this feeling :') &lt;b&gt;i really am.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;This will be continue tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Good night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-4265865693595879388?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/4265865693595879388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4265865693595879388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4265865693595879388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/12/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-3821920085275228296</id><published>2010-11-30T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:40:29.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Less than two hours before the new month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Its 10;26 p.m right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Im still awake, cuz i need to post something before my month coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I was fighting with my bf. I was complaining stuff, and he seems cool with that, which is mean not even mad at me. Hes too&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;indifferent about this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Its a long fucken story. I have no clue where should i start this to tell you, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;So yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I hate those&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TPXduqvnOYI/AAAAAAAAACw/-Nl91pburIQ/s1600/tumblr_lbw64rRblq1qztqh2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="39" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TPXduqvnOYI/AAAAAAAAACw/-Nl91pburIQ/s200/tumblr_lbw64rRblq1qztqh2o1_500.jpg" width="200" /&gt;who make me cussing and stuff like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TPXduqvnOYI/AAAAAAAAACw/-Nl91pburIQ/s1600/tumblr_lbw64rRblq1qztqh2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shes really fucken retarded. So does he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I really need to say this... that i dont want to bring this shit to my month. At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Oh puh-lease, somebody please stop fuckin starting drama? Damn people. Wake up, and grow up. Get a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-3821920085275228296?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/3821920085275228296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/less-than-two-hours-before-new-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3821920085275228296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3821920085275228296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/less-than-two-hours-before-new-month.html' title='Less than two hours before the new month'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TPXduqvnOYI/AAAAAAAAACw/-Nl91pburIQ/s72-c/tumblr_lbw64rRblq1qztqh2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-4878606720972042150</id><published>2010-11-10T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T17:41:29.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Everything goes too fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I  feel like i grew up too fast. And i cant appreciate my childhood properly. Cuz its different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;29 days and 1740 hours till my berfdey. Im exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I wanna &lt;b&gt;stay&lt;/b&gt; sixteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I grow up and it gets so hard. Pretending im okay when really im sitting at home crying every night of life, too scared to tell anyone because i dont want to sound pathetic or get judged.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; I dont tell my mom because i dont want her to worry and.... nvm. I dont tell my dad because i have no relationship with him anyway, and its NOT important to tell him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; So that way, im scared im doing everything wrong and every minute each moment slips away from me. I cant get it back. And i cant do it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything rushes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-4878606720972042150?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/4878606720972042150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/everything-goes-too-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4878606720972042150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4878606720972042150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/everything-goes-too-fast.html' title='Everything goes too fast'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-5239245457127999352</id><published>2010-11-06T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T08:37:36.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Take time to read this; people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sometimes, when iam sad, nothing can really bring me back up right away. Not words, not good advice, or even the people around them trying to make me happy, cant make me happy just like 'that'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;People really should never tell me to just be happy and forget about whats holding me down because im not dealing with the pain in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It takes time and patience for me to get back up. Its &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;hella that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-5239245457127999352?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/5239245457127999352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/take-time-to-read-this-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5239245457127999352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5239245457127999352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/take-time-to-read-this-people.html' title='Take time to read this; people.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-127201021155924367</id><published>2010-11-03T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T17:21:12.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary.'/><title type='text'>Today, the first time; we made out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And it was feel so damn good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I forgot, whether was the second or the third one that he started to putted his tongue on my mouth, when we were kissing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was kinda little shock when he did that tho. I mean it feels so strange in my mouth, especially the taste of his saliva :/ no kidding. And i was chewing gum, so yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But im not saying if it was bad, but yeah, i think i need more practice :P lmafo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;By the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;he was putting his forehead on mine, then he come close till he reached my lips. How sweet :) i love it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We were kissing like, uuuughhh... i still feel in heaven! Im so sorry about that, but yeah. I swear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A second after he did that, i tried putted mine too on his, but it wasnt so long, oh yeah im sure it was like a second then i pull it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And after that he kissed me again for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'bye-bye'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; thingy and said "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, ok :)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;at the same time hes&amp;nbsp;holding my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; "Ill see you later"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;... he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Bye :'&amp;gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was walking thru the balcony, and make my lips wet and my tongue, THEN i feel that weird taste on my my.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Haha, right away some of my friends ask &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, but i was keep walking away and go to the garbage can for throwing my gum, then i came back to them, to tell em the lil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'story'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kinda freak me out. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;; should join the softball team)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-127201021155924367?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/127201021155924367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-first-time-we-made-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/127201021155924367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/127201021155924367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-first-time-we-made-out.html' title='Today, the first time; we made out.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-8203004276903845421</id><published>2010-10-19T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:38:17.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Every girls wants a boyfriend like;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;1) When shes upset, he would hug her tight and tell her everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) When shes doupting her self, he would hold her and tell her shes perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) When hes with his friends, he would hold her hand and bring her close because hes proud shes his girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) He would tell her shes beautiful every day and if she doesnt believe him, he would kiss her everytime she dissagreed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) He wouldnt care if she felt the worst in the morning and looked completly rough! he would still think shes the most beautiful thing hes ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) He would never cheat... and if she asked why, he would tell her that he couldnt get any better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) If she was scared and frightend, he would comfort her and tell her shes safe when shes in his arms - he will protect her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If she was hugging another guy, he would feel jelous because he doesnt want her to be with anyone else but him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) He would tell her shes BEAUTIFUL not FIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) He would give her his hoody or jacket when he see's her shivering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) He loves her for HER. not her looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) When shes feeling low of lows, he cracks jokes so she cant help but smile, even if that meens him making a tit of himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) he would stick by her through everything. even if he diddnt agree with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) He would make every effort to make sure shes happy. even if it makes him sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) He wouldnt pressure her for sex...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) He would go out of his way to make sure people know shes his girlfriend because hes that proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) He would send her a text every morning telling her how much he loves her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) He would introduce her to his perants as the most amazing girl hes ever met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) He would tickle her, even when she says stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) He would look into her eyes and tell her he loves her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a1a1a1; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world, who holds you in his arms in front of his friends, who thinks youre just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU… The one who turns to his friends and says, “…thats her”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a1a1a1; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-8203004276903845421?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/8203004276903845421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/every-girls-wants-boyfriend-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/8203004276903845421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/8203004276903845421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/every-girls-wants-boyfriend-like.html' title='Every girls wants a boyfriend like;'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-3714392466736163319</id><published>2010-10-16T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T11:18:29.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My body isnt perfect. Not even close to be a 'perfect'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I never walk with confidence. I get into fight with my parent and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Some nights, id rather be by myself than out partying. Mostly, i cry over the smallest things. There are days that i get through with forced smiles and faked laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sometimes, i try to convince myself than things are okay when theyre totally not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Im that ugly, but i also not beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I dont look as good in real life as i do in pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There are some nights that i cry myself to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I constantly think that im not good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Im imperfect, but im perfectly me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-3714392466736163319?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/3714392466736163319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3714392466736163319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3714392466736163319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/myself.html' title='Myself.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-5004861817805466294</id><published>2010-10-16T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:41:46.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Yesterday; we make out. He ignored me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He walked me thru the gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He gave me alil kiss, then go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I stopped him. &lt;i&gt;"Wait.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I felt weird. He seems ignoring me. And i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We were kissing; make out; for like less than 10 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was the second time we did that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Bye"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was like 2 hours or less after that, i texted him and said, &lt;i&gt;"i love youuuu :)"&lt;/i&gt; and he didnt text back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Again and again, i felt weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;NOT NORMAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cuz he always text me right after we were kissing, whether it says &lt;i&gt;"Mwah"&lt;/i&gt; or "Love you", but it wasnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I checked my B again and again. Still the same, i couldnt find 'a new message". So, i decided to text him 'again' around 7p.m, and i said, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;"Your ignoring me :/ :("&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He text me right away, &lt;i&gt;"Im driving babe"&lt;/i&gt;. Liar. I know you were, but it didnt mean your not going to text me back right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well i mean, why didnt he text me like usual, 'right after the practice is done.' huh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Whats wrong with Big Red?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-5004861817805466294?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/5004861817805466294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/yesterday-we-make-out-he-ignored-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5004861817805466294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/5004861817805466294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/yesterday-we-make-out-he-ignored-me.html' title='Yesterday; we make out. He ignored me.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-3477286249485064469</id><published>2010-10-16T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:40:22.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Was that a sign?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And i hope not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I was dreaming las night, about my boyfriend. It seems real. It was scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I woke up this morning with tears on my cheek. And you might think im weird and crazy. I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But i tell you the truth. - i dont care what you think. I dont give you a shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I woke up around 7 this morning. Right away try to find my B. I couldnt find it. I asked my lil sis, and she gave it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I texted my boyfriend. "I had a bad dream about you lastnight :( text me when your wake up.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I checked my phone every single minutes, but i couldnt find 'a new message' on it. Till 10;32;22 am, 'a new message' coming. I opened it right away. It says... "Hi babe wats wrong"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Oh hey! Idk why but i had a bad dream that you left me for another girl :( i eok up thid morning with tears cuz i thought it was real :("&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Him; &lt;i&gt;"Oh dont be nervous babe"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Im just afraid.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Him;&lt;i&gt; "Dont be baby girl"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Is that a sign?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Him; &lt;i&gt;"Idk but i dont think so"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"How if..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Him; &lt;i&gt;"Huh"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Please dont leave me for another girl. :("&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Him; &lt;i&gt;"Ok"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me; &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Fine."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I turned my B off. Right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I hate him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But i cant be like this. So, i turned my B on again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh he texted me back. It says... "Mwah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Its so awful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He ignoring me since yesterday and even till now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;How come he texted back with a short short word, and whereas i want him to more be with me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-3477286249485064469?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/3477286249485064469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/was-that-sign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3477286249485064469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/3477286249485064469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/was-that-sign.html' title='Was that a sign?'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-8544759001415937813</id><published>2010-10-16T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:34:39.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>So, three weeks yesterday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Three&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;wonderful weeks i have been with my boyfriend, and i can easily say its been the best three weeks of my entire life.&amp;nbsp;I dont ever want this to end. He is everything ive ever wanted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I want him to see how perfect he is.&amp;nbsp;If thats too much to ask, I need him to see how perfect he is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;That hes more than everything ive ever wanted and needed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I just want him to accept himself for how he is, that i love him just the way he is.&amp;nbsp;That i fell completely head over heels in love with him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;because of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;who&amp;nbsp;he is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;That ill love him no matter what we go through - together or individually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;For a start - i didnt think i could fall any further in love with him, but ive proved myself wrong again.&amp;nbsp;So indescribably, astonishingly, exceptionally in love with him.&amp;nbsp;Every single day its like falling all over again.&amp;nbsp;Im in love with the feeling of being in love.&amp;nbsp;I literally cannot find words that even come close to describing this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sometimes, he asks me "Do i embarrass you?".&amp;nbsp;He asks me the same question over and over again, just because hes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'red'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; so it means i feel embarrass if i walk with him. Not even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Every single little feature he has, everything he says, everything he does.&amp;nbsp;Its ridiculous, and i dont know why, but he makes the simplest things amazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is all I want my future to contain.&amp;nbsp;I wish there were more words in existence, so i could find one that comes semi-close to describing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The improvement and effect he has had on my entire life as i knew it, i cant even begin to explain. I feel safe with him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I feel complete.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I feel like nothing is going to hurt me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The title of “boyfriend” doesnt seem to fit.&amp;nbsp;Hes so much more than that.&amp;nbsp;Hes the one person i can completely be myself around.&amp;nbsp;That i can do absolutely nothing with, and still enjoy myself, simply being in his presence.&amp;nbsp;The one person who will make me smile, guaranteed.&amp;nbsp;The one person who confides in me, like he never has with anyone else before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Hes not just my boyfriend.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Hes my best friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I know hes the one i want to spend the rest of my life with.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Forever, doesnt feel like long enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-8544759001415937813?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/8544759001415937813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-three-weeks-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/8544759001415937813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/8544759001415937813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-three-weeks-yesterday.html' title='So, three weeks yesterday.'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-960718557062364066</id><published>2010-10-12T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T17:27:04.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMEGLE Part. 1</title><content type='html'>Im so bored.&lt;br /&gt;Nothin to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. Actually, i getta bunch of hw tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I started to doing something fun. I guess.. my friend told me to go this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omegle.com/"&gt;www.omegle.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you guys ever heard that?&lt;br /&gt;If yes, i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here. Lil strange convo. Hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLT2hOyxJDI/AAAAAAAAACg/GGdpJCaEHxs/s1600/DIZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLT2hOyxJDI/AAAAAAAAACg/GGdpJCaEHxs/s320/DIZ.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It called 'DIZ'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW BTW im not trying to be mean, but those kid is an asshole :O trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another one.&lt;br /&gt;This kid pretty weird. He said hes Asian, -after he was guessing that im Asian too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, here, here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLT6tFP8WVI/AAAAAAAAACo/nT9vYDKvk6Q/s1600/weird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLT6tFP8WVI/AAAAAAAAACo/nT9vYDKvk6Q/s320/weird.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lmafo.&lt;br /&gt;He said that right after i was asking if he has afacey or not, but then he asked mine, so well i gave my link to him.&lt;br /&gt;He was like "Youre Asian :o" then well i said, "My mom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is still the part of the convo between me and that kid.&lt;br /&gt;Yo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLT7im0BkHI/AAAAAAAAACs/Vm-Dy1056HE/s1600/kong.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLT7im0BkHI/AAAAAAAAACs/Vm-Dy1056HE/s320/kong.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;I was tired talkin to that guy. Haha, so i decided to knocked the freaking door XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-960718557062364066?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/960718557062364066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/omegle-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/960718557062364066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/960718557062364066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/omegle-part-1.html' title='OMEGLE Part. 1'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLT2hOyxJDI/AAAAAAAAACg/GGdpJCaEHxs/s72-c/DIZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-635830609323006000</id><published>2010-10-10T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T09:10:22.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 10;10;10!</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 101010, EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im happy that i still alive! Haha jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;But realyyyy, im happy that i still have everything that i have. My grandma, my mom, my boyfriend, my whole family! Everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully. Todays gonna be sucha a great great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT OF THE DAY; In most watch advertisements the time displayed on the watch is 10:10 because then the arms make it look like it is smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps; Lets make a simply wish with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;No matter. In the morning or at night.. we do have twice 10;10 on this day. Haha still (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;READY??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*whispering...*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLESKLlWINI/AAAAAAAAACY/gOafqe7Keg4/s1600/10-10-10-.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLESKLlWINI/AAAAAAAAACY/gOafqe7Keg4/s320/10-10-10-.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-635830609323006000?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/635830609323006000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-101010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/635830609323006000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/635830609323006000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-101010.html' title='HAPPY 10;10;10!'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLESKLlWINI/AAAAAAAAACY/gOafqe7Keg4/s72-c/10-10-10-.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-2814201826777031518</id><published>2010-10-09T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T18:18:55.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow is 10.10.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLEUJ8WJw8I/AAAAAAAAACc/A3jKaZxnt2Y/s1600/10-10-10.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLEUJ8WJw8I/AAAAAAAAACc/A3jKaZxnt2Y/s320/10-10-10.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wont talk much. But lets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;prepare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-2814201826777031518?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/2814201826777031518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/tomorrow-is-101010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/2814201826777031518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/2814201826777031518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/10/tomorrow-is-101010.html' title='Tomorrow is 10.10.10'/><author><name>Christey Pfeifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14525196526703049458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TUpZcEh21VI/AAAAAAAAADA/Fqp6nt6SLlE/s220/156913_1732088233178_1567703112_31750347_5931455_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLFkFyZ7988/TLEUJ8WJw8I/AAAAAAAAACc/A3jKaZxnt2Y/s72-c/10-10-10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4257056551673628957.post-4066930752692885417</id><published>2010-07-16T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:10:47.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Its new! Mi second blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new', serif; font-size: small; "&gt;Hello, everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its my second blog. Its new!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And im gonna use it for my general life. For fashion and other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But need my private blog? Lol, just visit her sometimes tho, here &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ceriaduniaremajaku.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She would like and happy if you have time to just see hows her life so far. Duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Im going to sleep now :D have plans to go to Santa Fe tomorrow (: bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-littlecPfeifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4257056551673628957-4066930752692885417?l=christinepfeifer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/feeds/4066930752692885417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-new-mi-second-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4066930752692885417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4257056551673628957/posts/default/4066930752692885417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinepfeifer.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-new-mi-second-blog.html' title='Its new! 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