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  <title>When all else fails, blame the media.</title>
  <subtitle>We'll dance inside the song.</subtitle>
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    <name>Carly</name>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:your_reject:5173</id>
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    <title>CONTAINS 25% FRUIT JUICE.</title>
    <published>2006-09-09T21:05:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-09T21:05:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Make Out Kids - Motion City Soundtrack</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, it certainly has been a while since my last post, and I apologize for the long wait. I can't save myself and say that the reason I haven't been posting is because I've been super busy, because, honestly I haven't really been busy. But my computer has not been working, and my dad just figured out what was the problem. Anyways, he fixed it, and now I can post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just go from when school started, and skip the rest of the days between the last time I posted and the day school started because nothing exciting has really happened, and I know this because I would remember if anything happened, and since I don't, it obviously wasn't worth remembering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, school started September 5th, and I can now say I am in ninth grade, in big bad high school. It feels good to be able to say "I'm in high school". It makes me feel so much more official. Well, not like I was really 'official' in the first place, but, well to me it just makes me feel more... grown up. Cheesy, sure, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaanyway, first semester I have French, Science, Instrumental Music, and Vocal Music. French is super easy, because it's core French and I have been french immersion my entire school career, and acutally, when I was younger, all my classes used to be in french. So the first day, we learned the alphabet, and other super easy things like that. It's ridiculous. I just don't see why they could've made an Advanced French class or something for us French Immersion kids instead of putting us through torture. I should do really well since it's incredibly easy, but it still gets boring after a while because it's stuff I learned in like grade one. But oh well. Instrumental and Vocal are pretty awesome, because I love both singing and playing instruments so much. On Tuesday, everyone in my Vocal class has to pick a song and sing it. So I've decided on the song Catalyst by Anna Nalick. It's a lovely song, and I've been practicing hard. In Instrumental, I've chosen to play the Alto Sax, once again. Well I've been playing it for the past two years, I don't see why I should stop and start some other instrument. And I'm pretty good at the saxophone too. Now Science is just amazing, not only because it's Science, and we get to blow stuff up and make things smoke and so on, but because I have a huge crush on my lab partner. I haven't felt this way about a guy before in a long time. He gives me butterflies. BUTTERFLIES! Even when he's not around, they flutter viciously around in my stomach. His name is Kevin Emery, and he only has half a thumb on his left hand. I think it's cute. I've heard a lot about him in previous year because a lot of my guy friends have played hockey with him and such, so I was kind of relieved when I finally got to see who they were talking about all these years. But it's just so unbelievable how he makes me feel. And he has started talking to me too! But I think I'll stop talking about him now because this entry is getting ridiculously long and so I think I'll just make another entry after to chat a little about him later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, my life is pretty darn sweet right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit-eh. &amp;lt;my new slang, I heard it somewhere, it means awesome, wicked, great... so on and such which.&amp;gt;</content>
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    <title>your_reject @ 2006-08-27T00:49:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-27T05:01:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-27T05:01:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well hello again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hide and go seek ended up turning into 'Finding Chelsie'. Now, let me explain this game to you. See Chelsie took off on her bike and we all had to go find her, and when you found her you had to try to hit her by throwing something at her. Jess and Christine took bikes and Leanne and I just walked. I wasn't really up for playing, so it was kind of a good thing that I was walking cause we just kinda walked around and talked. Then we played something like Survivor, but a really shitty version. It was still fun though, and I was the host. Then some random girl came up to us and asked me if she could play, but she was like eight or something, and I felt really bad even though I didn't know who she was, so I couldn't say no. It was funny though because our challenges basically consisted of running to the corner store, buying candy and the first one back wins. It was super awesome, and funny, but really stupid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, shopping was super duper fun. I'm so tired right now though, so I'm not even going to get into that tonight. We (my friends and I) rented Texas Chainsaw Massacre, and even though I've already seen it, it was good watching it again. Kinda gross, but good. And now I am to tired I could fall asleep right now. I don't even want to go brush my teeth, which I should. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Only believe the things I wrote, I'll put 'em in a note, yeah.</title>
    <published>2006-08-26T22:52:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-26T22:52:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Whooo, another great day for the books.&lt;br /&gt;I did part one of my school shopping and spent most of the money in my account which is somewhere near 300 bucks. But I'm going back on Wednesday since I have to get my haircut anyways and I have two more paychecks to put in which means I'll have more money.&lt;br /&gt;Well I bought a bunch of gorgeous clothing, including a pair of like green/blue pair of Hurley jeans, they are so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to go, because I'm at my friend's house with a whole bunch of other people who want to play hide and go seek, so I'll explain more afterrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck. ;)</content>
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    <title>Super Extra Gravity.</title>
    <published>2006-08-25T03:05:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-25T03:05:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>And Then You Kissed Me II - The Cardigans</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Whooooo I had an awesome night.&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I ended up going to the mall because one of my friend's really wanted these pair of shoes at this store and couldn't wait until Saturday to get them (typical Christine) and wanted to go get them right away. Turns out, they didn't have them, and so she ordered them but they won't be in for another few weeks. So while her mom went to look around in Winners or something, we explored the mall for an hour or so, basically just browsing, looking for things to get on Saturday. We went into the CD store and I just couldn't help myself, I bought three cd's:&lt;br /&gt;-The Cardigans (Super Extra Gravity)&lt;br /&gt;-The All-American Rejects (2002, self-titled.)&lt;br /&gt;-City and Colour (Sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;So I am super happy. I plan on buying a few more on Saturday, and then the new Alexisonfire CD, Crisis, comes out on the 29th so I'll be able to get it on the 30th after I get my hair done since that's in the mall too. I also want to get John Mayer's new cd, Continuum, but that doesn't come out until September 12th or something like that. The other CD's I was thinking of getting were Billy Talent II, The Cure, Death From Above 1979, Underoath... I had a few more in my mind, but I tend to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, my night turned out a lot better than I thought I would be. Whoop whoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I should get to bed. Thank God tomorrow is my last day of work! Well I might have to babysit next Friday, but that's a maybe. At least I'll have caught up on all that sleep by then.</content>
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    <title>come back to me, the sky is blue.</title>
    <published>2006-08-24T22:18:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-24T22:18:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Cigarette Song - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well it's been a while, hasn't it folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, haven't been up to tooo much, just babysitting and such. Man, that gets really tiring. I count myself lucky for having to look after pretty good kids, but it still takes a lot outta ya. Though it pays quite well, so yippee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go school shopping on Saturday with my buds. So I'm super stoked about that, because I love school shopping. Especially since I've got more than 300 dollars to spend. Squeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I haven't really got much to talk about right now. Either nothing exciting has happened in my life, which is probably it, or I just can't think of it. But I'm pretty sure it's the whole my life is super boring part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm off to my friend's house, so I'll probably think of something remotely interesting to talk about by the time I get home.</content>
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    <title>I'm thinkin' about it.</title>
    <published>2006-08-19T04:31:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-19T04:31:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dance Inside - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I guess things are a bit better. Okay, not really. I miss him a hell of a lot but I can always hope for next year, I know they'll come up just not sure if Tim will come up with them. I do hope he does. And I still have the amazing memories, and the special dollar he gave me. I know I should be getting over this. But it's just hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I've been pretty mellow, really tired, kinda down. But I can always count on my friends to make me feel better. Well they try hard, so thanks guys. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I ended up babysitting for an extra two hours. That's right, I said TWO HOURS. Oh God, am I exhausted. I haven' t been getting much sleep as it is lately, but having to work overtime almost three days in a row, it's brutal. Then I got home, and I still needed to eat. So my friend Christine came over and we went to get something at Tim Hortons. By the time we were done eating it was kinda late but I still had to do my papers but then it started to rain and I'm catching somewhat of a cold so I reaaaally didn't feel like going out in the rain, that wouldn't help very much. Plus I am so tired I really didn't have to energy. So then my mom rented some movies and we decided to watch one she got, Rent. But then like ten minutes into the movie, neither of us were interested so we went outside to shoot some hoops, and this was at like 9 at night. Then we just kinda layed in the wet grass and talked until about 11, then she had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMPORTANT DATES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 26th: SHOPPPPPPPING!! Yes yes yes, I'll be done work and have plenty of money to splurge on all the fabulous school clothes I've been dying to buy. I've been waiting for this moment since the summer holidays started. Wow, it's so exciting. And I'm goin' with my girlie friends, whom are so awesome. So we'll have a blast. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 30th: nananananana I get my haircut. :D I'm so excited, I haven't had a haircut since.. well it's been a while, lemme put it that way. I'm getting bangs, and I want to do something different with my hair. I'm probably going to get like the underneath layer coloured like some shade of red or something. I'm pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also August 30th I have this thing at my highschool (well will be highschool in like a few weeks) where the teachers and some of the grade twelves give us a tour of the school and answer any questions we may have just so we kinda get a general idea of where all of our classes will be on the first day of school. I reaaaally hope I don't get lost, that would be SO embarrasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 5th: SCHOOL STARTS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 27th: Okay, the moment you've all been waiting for. I'm getting braces. I am really too tired to explain it all right now, so yeah I'll do it in the next entry I make. But yeah..</content>
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    <title>kiss me, beneath the milky twilight.</title>
    <published>2006-08-16T22:35:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-16T22:39:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Time Stand Still - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, I take that back. Life's a bitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that the boys are leaving Friday at 1 instead of Saturday. And I can't go to the camp that early cause my parents don't get off work until 4 and such. So yes, I am superly sad right now. I won't even get to say goodbye. I was planning on getting Tim a little something. Maybe a ten or five dollar bill and writing To Tim From Carly like he did for me, and he asked me to frame it and put it up on my wall, which I promised I'd do and that made him really happy. I wanted to just get him a little something so he'd never forget me, or this summer, or the special weekend we had together. But I won't even get the chance to do that. I guess you could say, I'm heartbroken. It's not fair. This fucking sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MESSAGE FOR TIM. &lt;br /&gt;Well Tim, I know we didn't have long to really get to know each other well, but I just wanted to tell you that I love you. I really do. I am so greatful that we met, because you are just so fun to be around and in many ways you might not know,&amp;nbsp;you totally inspire me and I think you are a great person.&amp;nbsp;I hope you never forget me, because I will never forget you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so you know, everything I do is for you.</content>
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    <title>My Fabulous Weekend: PART 2</title>
    <published>2006-08-16T22:18:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-16T22:18:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My Paper Heart - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">[sorry about the delay, I had other things to do, which you'll probably find out about as soon as I'm done this. so yes, thank you for your patients.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where was I? Oh yes, so after that we just went back to the boys' cottage and played cards until I had to go in, which unfortunately was kinda early, 11:30. But it was WAY better than nothing, so I didn't argue. I loved playing cards cause we were playing bullshit and Tim could always tell when I was lying but he never said anything, just smiled at me, and I smiled back. *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Justin, Laura, Arthur, Ronnie, and Justin's dad went fishing which left Brian and Tim back at the cottage, alone. I was too shy to go see them during the day but I finally mustered up all the confidence I had and walked over to see them. I started out by just casually making small talk, asking when Laura would be back and such, then Tim asked me if I wanted to "chillax" -as he liked to put it- with them by the fire. I exploded with joy when he asked me that so of course I said yes and took a seat. I loved just sitting there for hours talking with them about pretty much everything. We talked about the differences between Canada and America, like the different stores and stuff. It's so much fun. Then Tim showed me some American money and I had never seen a one dollar bill before, so he let mme hold it then I gave it back to him. A few moments later he asked me how I spelled my name, I told him, then after I saw him scribble down something on what seemed to be a piece of paper, he handed me what turned out to be the dollar bill, he wrote To Carly on the top and then on the bottom From: U.S. Tim. OHMYGOD, it was the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for me. Even if he wasn't doing it because he liked me -well I seriously doubt that was the reason, probably just being a good friend, and nice. well very damn nice at that- but it was still super sweet. That made my day. Unfortunately Laura and the gang returned, which was a good thing but I was kinda bummed out cause I liked it only being the three of us, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, the rest of the night was kinda just spent down at the fishhut thing while all of us watched Justin gut the fish. It was kinda gross, but I went because Tim was there. Teeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we all went to Laura's camp for lunch. We kinda just chilled -or chillaxed as Tim would've put it-, played cards, played nintendo, ate tomato sandwiches, it was great. Then we (my family and I) had to leave, which sucked. So I said my goodbyes and left.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will be able to see them again on Friday because we're going back out for the weekend. The boys are leaving on Saturday but I'll have Friday to spend time with them before they leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, life is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But shhhh! You can't tell Tim ANY of this. Thanks.</content>
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    <title>we move along.</title>
    <published>2006-08-14T22:15:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-14T22:15:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dirty Little Secret - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I had an ah-fucking-mazing weekend. The American boys from Michigan came up for their seventh year in a row to take a little vacation and chillax at Red Pine, which is where I also happen to camp. For those of you who weren't around last year at about this time to read my entry about when I first met them, I suggest you go find that, which would be on my other account, helpful_lil_elf. Though I don't really think you HAVE to go there because it won't really make a difference, unless you really WANT to, then go right ahead. But anyways, along with my fabulous, fab-u-lous story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I went to see them with another buddy of mine who camps there as well, Laura, on Friday when I got there. I was kind of shy at first cause I hadn't seen them in pretty much a year. So, like last year there was Justin, Ronnie, and Arthur, but I don't really care for Arthur much. He's kinda.. blech. Idunno, I just don't really like him all that much. And then there was Tim and Brian, whom I don't think I met the previous year. But I think they both have been up before, before as in before I met them. Though I am ever so glad I did, because you life just isn't complete until you've met amazingly sexy American boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that night we just hung around the camp fire then decided to go for a walk. We went to this huge field around my camp and then Justin's like, "Okay everyone, heads in". I was super confused, but then he explained it to me. Everyone lays down in the grass and puts all their heads together in the middle. I ended up being right beside Tim, who I have a HUUUUUUGE crush on, and I mean I'm pretty sure you would too if you ever saw him, he is THE most adorable thing I've ever seen (well okay almost, Nick's my number one. okay okay pretty much the whole AAR gang is my number one but Nick's my number one's number one. You get the picture..) and he is so freaken sweet it's unbelievable. Okay sorry I got a little sidetracked, back on with the story. It was so amazing though, it felt so cool being with my good friends just laying in the grass talking about random stuff and staring up into the stars. Tim kept nuzzling his head against mine, and I think my heart stopped beating then and there. It was fantabulous, I felt so loved. *giggles* He is so adorable, it's unbelievable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well I must go eat, take a little break and I'll be bakc in a bit to finish off this miraculous thing called love.</content>
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    <title>Am I the only one with a bad habit of chewing on water bottle caps?</title>
    <published>2006-08-09T05:05:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-09T05:09:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Come As You Are - Nirvana</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I am extremely bored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could just go for a walk under the beautiful midnight sky, breathing the amazingly invigorating air. It gives you such a rush. Walking around, being so free. Being able to wish on as many stars as you want, feeling as if the night is your own. Wishing it would last forever. Doing cartwheels through people's freshly cut lawns, running down the middle of the road and not having to worry about intense traffic zooming by. It's like a whole different world at night.</content>
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    <title>10% sweet, 90% sour.</title>
    <published>2006-08-09T02:09:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-09T02:09:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Move Along - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Would you like to know what I've been doing for the past 15 minutes? Combing gum out of my hair. Yes, combing, gum, hair. Very painful, let me tell you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I went to the movies with a few friends, and this guy I kind of have a crush on went with us too. So I ended up sitting beside him during the movie (good :D). I have a bit of a cold so I had to cough ever now and then, but I was chewing gum and as I coughed I guess my gum flew out of my mouth. At the start, I didn't know where it went so I descrietly tried to find it. I didn't want to look like a weirdo though, cause I had to look down my sweater and was feeling my pants to see if it flew near there. I finally gave up, tossed my hair aside and decided to focus more on the movie. Though I noticed something a little hard in my hair when I touched it, and realizing it was the gum I quietly started freaking out trying to grab it out of my hair. I didn't want people thinking I was some kind of freakshow so I tried getting as much out as I could without making a big scene. Thank God it wasn't that noticable afterwards... Oh, yeah I went to go see that Ricky Bobby movie. Meh, it's pretty good. I kinda wanted to go see You, Me and Dupree but Troy (the guy I'm somewhat crushing on) didn't get there when my friend and I got there and she wanted to go see the Ricky Bobby thing so I didn't have anyone to disagree about seeing it. We were talking after the movie while my friend was in the bathroom and he agreed with me about going to see You, Me and Dupree instead. But oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top that all off, this chick that's like 11 took pictures of me and two of my other friend's off of my friend's site and put like 30 of them all over this page on her site. We are all like WTF! Seriously, she has no right doing that. I don't even know who she is. She's some super slutty grade five with no life. Ugh it pissed me off so much. The comments my friends and I left in her guestbook telling her to take them off are pretty priceless though, I must say. I sound so authorative. It's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I get tomorrow off! WHOOPEE!!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>pictures at midnight.</title>
    <published>2006-08-07T05:14:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-07T05:18:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Change Your Mind - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, it's Sunday, well techincally it's been Monday for... an hour an six minutes. &lt;br /&gt;I'm at my friend's house right now. We are currently listening to music. I'm on msn and she's just kinda laying on her ground, halfway in her closet, with blankets and pillows piled in top of her. We were taking pictures of each other. She had on some kind of clown halloween costume with purple squares and yellow polkadots and a pair of knee high socks that are purple with pink stripes. Hot, isn't it. I'm not wearing anything special, just an American Eagle skirt and shirt...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a pretty good weekend. We were actually supposed to be sleeping at my place tonight but my friend's mom had to work early tomorrow morning and there are supposed to be severe thunderstorms and my friend's sister is TERRIFIED of them and she doesn't want to be home alone. Soooo, we had to come back here, to her house, at like 9:00 PM. It kinda sucked, but it's alright I guess. My parents wanted me to be home tomorrow though so my brother didn't get lonely, so hopefully they don't call while I'm gone so I don't get in trouble. I plan on being home around noon, which means I should get to bed soon if I want to wake up in time. Teeheehee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the All-American Rejects. I've listened to their cd probably a billion times this weekend alone. I can never get tired of it. *sighs* such beautiful people, them Rejects.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading this article on the internet about how Paris Hilton gets paid $100,000 just to visit someplace, wave, say hi and tell them how much she loves where ever she is. Isn't that insane? And she got offered another 100,000 dollars by some kid's parents to drop in for her birthday to say hi because Paris is her idol. Wow... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my friend fell asleep... on the ground... weird child, she is. :)</content>
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    <title>There are some things a Waverly Owl does not eat, just because.</title>
    <published>2006-08-04T19:10:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-04T20:41:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Time Stand Still - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I got let off early today! Weeeeee! &lt;br /&gt;The mom wasn't feeling well so she just had to go get some blood tests done and get some groceries, then she drove me home. I got 100 dollars this week, minus Thursday since I didn't work. That's pretty darn good! Imagine how much I'll get when I have to babysit three kids! Wow, amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are gone until Sunday. They went to some island with some friends to fish and do this little camping thing. They did it last year too, if you remember me writing about it. The same aunt is back to babysit us. I'm not fond of her, but I'll live with the help of my friend who'll sleepover tonight, and then I'll sleepover at her house tomorrow night. That kinda thing. Just so things don't get awkward between my aunt and I just because I have a feeling things might get that way. &lt;br /&gt;Oh and of course I could never get through anything without my AAR's *most gigantistic heart in the history of the UNIVERSE.* Seriously. They keep me sane.</content>
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    <title>your_reject @ 2006-08-02T20:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-03T01:26:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-03T01:26:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Can't Take It - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well it is extremely hot and humid outside. I just finished my papers about an hour ago and I was all sweaty and sticky and... gross. Yes, gross gross gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to babysit tomorrow, so that means I can stay up late tonight. Maybe even sneak sneak on the computer. Muahaha. Clever me...</content>
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    <title>large café mocha please.</title>
    <published>2006-08-02T22:05:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-02T22:17:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I'm Waiting - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Completely and utterly exhausted. I am so tired, it's unbelievable. This might be because I didn't get much sleep last night, which was partly my fault for not going to bed early enough, but still. I had to babysit today, and I almost fell asleep SO many times I lost count. That might be a result to me being to tired, but it was insane. Good thing I only had the little girl today. And surprisingly she was pretty mellow, not wanting to do much. She stayed in her pajama's until lunch. Probably only changed because her mother left some money for the two of us to go to Tim Horton's for lunch, and she couldn't go dressed like she was. It was good, but just walking there and back took up SO much energy. When we got back she disappeared in her room for a few hours so I turned on the tv and grabbed my book I brought. Drifting in and out of sleep. I didn't want to take a nap in fear that something might happen, or she would catch me sleeping and tell her mother I was 'sleeping on the job' or something like that. It was terrifically difficult, but I managed. Great to be home. I got tomorrow off though, that's a bonus and a half.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are out of town at a funeral, my mother's cousin died of cancer. She (mother's cousin, Zeta. cool name, isn't it??? well I think so) didn't want anyone to know about her having cancer, and managed to keep it a secret for a year and a half until she passed away from it. I imagine she told her children and husband. Well I hope so, anyway. I would want them to know, even though it would be quite a devastation, and probably hard to keep as a secret. I mean, you wouldn't want to go gallivanting around spreading the word, but in a way I imagine it's probably slightly difficult. My brother is gone out of town somewhere to a hockey camp thing. So besides my sister, and her friend, I have the house to myself. I love having the house to myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go eat. Don't know what I'll have though...</content>
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    <title>your_reject @ 2006-08-01T17:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-01T21:43:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-01T21:43:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Invisible - Ashlee Simpson</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The first of August. Ahhh, I love the month of August. It's the month where I make the most money, and get to shop for gorgeous clothes with that hard earned money, which makes it all the sweeter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I've started my babysitting job. At the moment, I'm only babysitting one child because her brother is gone to Newfoundland with his grandparents and the step-sister is with her other dad for another two weeks. I get Thursday off, and next Monday and Tuesday off. Other then that, I'm working from 7:30 until 4:30 every day. I get paid at the end of each week. It's pretty fun I guess. They have an inground pool, which a bonus, especially on days like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend is gone to Toronto for about a week (I think), and I've been asked to take care of her cat while their gone. Go refil it's food/water dishes, clean out it's litterbox.. all that fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it is EXTREMELY&amp;nbsp;hot out here. I've been invited to go to the movies tonight, and hopefully I still have some money left on my card. Well I should've got&amp;nbsp;a paycheck or two&amp;nbsp;since I started my papers after I got back from my camp. So, yes, I should. Anyways, I should probably go take a shower or something. I'm not going to the movies smelling all sweaty like this... gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/your_reject/pic/00002d16/"&gt;&lt;img height="99" width="160" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/your_reject/pic/00002d16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick, the one with no shirt on, yeah, fucking sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>you're only scared cause you have no control</title>
    <published>2006-07-27T22:05:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-27T22:13:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Face Down - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I am so sick. It feels like I have a pulse in my nose, that's how bad it is. And I think it'll get worse. I hate being sick. I took one of those cold tablet things, it's helped a lot, so I feel a bit better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do a lot today. Two of my friends came over and we watched Final Destination 3. Now that is an great&amp;nbsp;movie. I saw it when it came out in theaters, it was awesome. Brings back memories of my obssession with Ryan Merriman, *sighs*, what a cutie. Then we kinda just.. chilled. Watched some tely, snacked on some ketchup chips, chatted... Fun stuff I tell ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DINNER!!!!</content>
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    <title>Toes and all.</title>
    <published>2006-07-26T13:11:55Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Tuesday night, my friend Caitlyn and I left around 1:00 AM (yes, 1 in the MORNING!) and headed off to Canada's Wonderland!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, there's this thing where you pay $110.00 for a bus ticket plus an all day pass for Wonderland. Pretty good deal, eh!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, like I said, we left on the bus at 1:00. Caitlyn brought four other friends, Andrea and Jessica, and Brody and Mike. I didn't know them at the beginning, but throughout the trip, we got to know each other a lot better and became much closer. I learned a lot about them, too. Mike is kind of shy and quiet when you first meet him, but he loosens up after a while. He has one of THE most gorgeous smiles I've ever seen, and has beautiful blue eyes. And he has little dimples when he smiles. *drools* So I might have developped a wee little crush on him, shoot me! Brody was kinda quiet too at first, but as the day went on, he got louder, and more annoying. But I'm used to annoying seeing as I have MANY annoying friends that remind me of him! He's really fun to be around though! He even wanted to go on some rides with me! I was surprised, but I just smiled and did as he said! Ahaha! He's really sweet though. I'm pretty sure he and Jess have something going on though, but they make such a cute couple. I can see how much he likes her. It's really sweet. Jessica was also kinda quiet when I first met her. She's pretty, and has a nice smile. And then there's Andrea. She wasn't shy at all when I met her, and she's really funny. Very nice group of kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, we ended up arriving at Wonderland around 10:00. The six of us stuck&amp;nbsp;together the whole day, and went on almost every ride there, even some kiddie rides!&amp;nbsp;We went in the water park too! Weather wise, it was pretty good. About two hours before we got there, where ever we were, it was raining, which wasn't a good sign. But by the time we had reached Toronto, it had cleared up. It wasn't too hot either, which was a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really good time. I went on pretty much ALL the rides, except DropZone and one of the water ones. I didn't go on DropZone cause, well I wasn't really scared, I just didn't really feel well. I had never been on it before, but still, I just didn't feel like going on. Mike wasn't feeling well either, so we kinda hung out together. He's so sweet. *sighs* We went to get a smoothy together and everything. I even caught him staring at me a couple times! Oh and well there's this trampoline thing where you put on a harness and get attatched to these bungy cord things and you can do all these flips and stuff, and Mike really wanted to try it. So when he went on he was doing all these front flips, and he kept on smiling at me. *giggles* It was so... romantic. Baha, it was cute though, honestly! And then when we were going on one of the rollarcoasters,&amp;nbsp;Caitlyn&amp;nbsp;and I ended up going before them and I looked back at Mike and he mouthed 'goodluck' to me! Ahhh, it was so magical. I didn't want to night to end. I even got to go on some of the rides with him. And he always tried to get a seat beside me! Those are plenty of signs.. don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm so glad Caitlyn invited me to come along with her, cause I had a BLAST! Maybe a better time then I did when I went with my school.. hehehe. I hope I get to see Mike again sometime soon. He's such a great guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I got home this morning around 6:45. I slept all the way home, so I'm not really that tired, although I'll&amp;nbsp;probably need a nap later or something. But I should go take a shower...</content>
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    <title>keep dreaming, hun.</title>
    <published>2006-07-21T06:20:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-21T06:20:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Stab My Back - The All-American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I know, it's so tragic.&amp;nbsp;I've been captured at my camp for two weeks. Okay, so it wasn't THAT bad. But it was kinda boring since none of my friends were out. Well one was out on one of the weekends, but that was it. The weather was pretty nice, so I went swimming A LOT, but it's still not that fun when you don't have anyone to hang around with. On the plus side, I got a lot of reading done. My parents were on their holidays, which is why they wanted to spend as much time as possible out there. I give those two weeks: 5 burnt marshmellows out of 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a new love: The All-American Rejects. I've loved them from the start. But now that they've come out with their new album, I love them ever MORE. I just bought it yesterday, but that's just because I was kinda.. too.. lazy.. to go buy it. Do not fear children, because I know own the amazing AAR's Move Along, so the world may now rest in peace. And the AARs may keep on rocking their fuckin'&amp;nbsp;asses off because without them, this world just wouldn't be the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my&amp;nbsp;day pretty much consisted of&amp;nbsp;listening to&amp;nbsp;AAR's Move Along quite a few&amp;nbsp;times. I took a bubble bath. Then earlier tonight, I&amp;nbsp;went in my friend's hottub. It was nice, but her dad had just shocked it about&amp;nbsp;45 minutes&amp;nbsp;before we went in, so the chlorine was still very strong and was&amp;nbsp;burning my eyes, so I didn't last very long in there. My skin still smells of the&amp;nbsp;chlorine. I'm just&amp;nbsp;too lazy to take another shower.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is...&amp;nbsp;2:15 AM. Yes, I should be in bed, but I'm not. I'm too busy&amp;nbsp;taking advantage of time on the computer. MUAHAHA! I'll just pretend I'm sleeping if my parents end up coming down. I'm so sneeky.&amp;nbsp;Teeheehee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future Husband:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/your_reject/pic/000017z6/"&gt;&lt;img height="108" width="160" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/your_reject/pic/000017z6" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, this cutie riiiiight there, with the white shirt. Nick Wheeler.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carly Wheeler.... Oh yes, meant to be? Damn right!!! &amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>your_reject @ 2006-06-28T23:49:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-27T04:09:17Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-27T04:09:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">YAY, my first post on my new account. Well I have much to talk about. A great night I had, indeed!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I started off at my friend's grade twelve graduation party. A lot of her family was there, but she had invited three friends (including me) and her boyfriend. So we basically all hung out together while we were at her place. I got her a Roots shoulder bag thing that she could use in University for her laptop, books ... all that stuff. She really liked it. Tonight was also a great night because it was the first time I've had a drink out of the house, with my friends, without my parents knowing!!! Ahhh, it was the greatest. I drank responsibly though, I promise. I only had a few glasses of champaign, but it was still awesome. Cause I felt so cool. Muahaha. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they walked me down to my other friend's house, cause he was having a little party thing. His mom was out of town. And that was pretty fun. I couldn't stay too long, but it was still fun. I had to go in the middle of watching Dawn of the Dead, which seemed pretty interesting... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, another party Thursday night! And this one's at a beach! Man, this just keeps getting better and better!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; if you'd like, you can read my old LJ just to get yourself caught up with some of the recent things that have been going on in my oh-so-interestingly interesting life. &lt;a href="http://www.helpful-lil-elf.livejournal.com"&gt;www.helpful-lil-elf.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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