tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13065190754706359862024-02-19T06:55:29.777-08:00May 2010Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306519075470635986.post-68952250499837346722010-05-27T07:41:00.000-07:002010-05-27T10:38:44.974-07:00Oh Sweet Aquarians...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9UWlbmcX4qCPZj_3iDHWDYiDhhHrnLXJkbIaa9F34YyeHtzm0AoIoZUt_tXaq1HUONMR1vsJE4NGQafhfBfcv1McITCIUFhmBDYzyP1KVncMKGklaNJwXoeFTblckp04qajzpa1nrf14/s1600/Aquarius.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475965387904748034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9UWlbmcX4qCPZj_3iDHWDYiDhhHrnLXJkbIaa9F34YyeHtzm0AoIoZUt_tXaq1HUONMR1vsJE4NGQafhfBfcv1McITCIUFhmBDYzyP1KVncMKGklaNJwXoeFTblckp04qajzpa1nrf14/s200/Aquarius.gif" border="0" /></a>
<br /><div>i am told that am not compatible with <span style="color:#ff0000;">CANCER</span>.
<br />my <span style="color:#ff0000;">EX</span>.
<br />when i went on a website this website:
<br /><a href="http://www.love-astrology.com/">http://www.love-astrology.com/</a>
<br />ALL was true.
<br />we got nothing in our lovee life. :(
<br />
<br />then i realized i have feelings for my friend <3> <div>he is a <span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;">GEMINI</span></span>.. (:
<br />and oooohh baby it saids that we got *<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">SPARK</span>*
<br />but its saids that i tend to rush into things... xD
<br />and my GEMINI likes to take things slow
<br />so my lesson for the day
<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">PAITIENCE</span>!!!
<br />and maybe we will have something good one day :D</div></div>
<br />Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306519075470635986.post-5197876534961786132010-05-26T18:38:00.000-07:002010-05-26T18:51:18.737-07:00the ex.<span style="font-family:verdana;">Getting out of a relationship is suppose to be hard.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">falling out of love is suppose to be difficult.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">losing you was suppose to be heartbreaking.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">but it wasnt...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i felt force. </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">torn.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">even at time dreaded being next to you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">why??</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i wish i knew.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">my heart left you. </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">we werent meant to be after all.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i tried so hard to make my happy because it seemed like the thing to do..</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">but why be with someone you dont love anymore.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">why decieve you any longer...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i dont even feel sorry.</span>Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306519075470635986.post-34035871600229558762010-05-15T07:44:00.000-07:002010-05-15T08:08:43.365-07:00The Cafeteria.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnxPlcyv81ob8TB-2-hICSE3a78CBU28YtoJTer9h1c3CurrZP_PFM_kGsnYPfVdZ1_WCn3VcKSCH-KiyWKpdRsWEn1e4p84v30F9mKhq6hXsmk-Ly_L2Rwf77IaQbzrA7LU677TdkJm8/s1600/iphone-orange.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471513916962596658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnxPlcyv81ob8TB-2-hICSE3a78CBU28YtoJTer9h1c3CurrZP_PFM_kGsnYPfVdZ1_WCn3VcKSCH-KiyWKpdRsWEn1e4p84v30F9mKhq6hXsmk-Ly_L2Rwf77IaQbzrA7LU677TdkJm8/s200/iphone-orange.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">cold.<br />white.<br />wind? <span style="color:#3366ff;">CHILLY</span>.<br />120 teenagers.. annoying? yes.<br />restroom breaks... to a minumum..<br />why am I here?<br />cause i skipped too much class.. so is it my fault? why YES IT IS! ahh being locked up in school is never any fun :/<br />but when you look around its actually kinda funny because we are ALL suppose to be doing SCHOOL WORK :P<br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;">THIS IS WHAT I SEE</span>....</span><br />guy in fronT of me playing his GAMEBOY<br />this girl next to me in a black shirt texting 0_o<br />a couple eating oranges with <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><em>POWDERED CHILI</em></span></strong> HAHA that one made me laugh xD<br />a super tall boy in red playing with his iphone..<br />SO you get the idea of what i am dealing with here...<br />NOBODY is doing what they are suppose to!<br />and of course me on BLOGGER.COM (: </span></div>Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306519075470635986.post-21722055199603017582010-05-12T11:35:00.000-07:002010-05-12T11:48:57.317-07:00bestfriend<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1zYkCnv_auJBBY0bVE15Lo-imlQ5LaOOBBt2oDXrAEGrl3cnAMdZh48vkbHGHGJa1TfMrZq0knYud1zFPBRwudVXIosf7nNXYaAZWg6tWLrF-q79crmc70r8Pos6ZEcSOPhhUzgQ60yk/s1600/photo1.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1zYkCnv_auJBBY0bVE15Lo-imlQ5LaOOBBt2oDXrAEGrl3cnAMdZh48vkbHGHGJa1TfMrZq0knYud1zFPBRwudVXIosf7nNXYaAZWg6tWLrF-q79crmc70r8Pos6ZEcSOPhhUzgQ60yk/s200/photo1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470456523887568594" /></a><br />how i wish you didnt have to leave.<br />you could stay by my side forever and say all the stupid thing like we always do (:<br />my best friend forever.. come back soon.<br />i miss you so.<br />i need you here to heal take away my pain.<br />people dont understand me as much as you do and thats why i want you back.<br />but i understand you had to leave me just promise you will be back. <3Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306519075470635986.post-36422735283022432872010-05-12T06:46:00.000-07:002010-05-12T07:20:47.997-07:00my Vamipre Knight<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGL4Vd7mcOFv535cnnj89G5uobKdTAJFagn8H3L0gqpwYRuSNp47rGZ5Vm-jYMkTG2hNHy3HYTjrnFV6qWgMMWJDum2KGuWL1Od8RDGklF8FaYy6XTxwA6uZlpxQisCTeFRWf7Beo8PI/s1600/15-16.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470383566051818610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGL4Vd7mcOFv535cnnj89G5uobKdTAJFagn8H3L0gqpwYRuSNp47rGZ5Vm-jYMkTG2hNHy3HYTjrnFV6qWgMMWJDum2KGuWL1Od8RDGklF8FaYy6XTxwA6uZlpxQisCTeFRWf7Beo8PI/s320/15-16.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;">sometimes i wish my life was like an animee. :)</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">it had the <em>perfect</em> man who knew how to take care of me. i feel like in this anime "Vampire Knight" i am <strong>Yuuki</strong>. i have the perfect guy out there and he is waiting for me and he knows i should be with him. he is taking care of me secretly... it sucks. this is why i love this anime sometimes it takes me away to my <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>FAIRY</strong></span> tall tale land and lets me dream. <em>DREAM</em> of things and hope that my future will be better than my present is now. </span><br /><p></p>Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306519075470635986.post-80535670015815623962010-05-12T06:24:00.000-07:002010-05-12T06:36:18.408-07:00Guy.<span style="font-family:verdana;">sometimes people think they know you. </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">speak to you for about a month get to see your surface and automatically JUDGE you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i am <strong>OUTSPOKEN. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">hardheaded</span>.</span></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">LOUD.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>confused.</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i NEVER knowing what i want.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>crazy</em>.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">DEPRESSED.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">but that is ALL you wanted to see... MY negatives.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i have a <span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong><em>SOFT</em></strong></span> spot too.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i am lovable when i want to be loved.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">spontanious.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">caring.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i put your needs first before mine.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i laugh all the time (:</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">generally happy person.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">i am <strong>UNTAMEABLE</strong> :)</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span>Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306519075470635986.post-46339431351698758842010-05-05T10:49:00.001-07:002010-05-05T10:56:58.401-07:00today's tomorrow.What i wish life was like?<br />i wish i had the perfect life and claudia was still here with me. i wish life was like a layoutt and it was like stepping stones. it would tell you what to do and how to do it. life what tell me "heyy wake up and go brush your teeth" for example because todayy you are going to have the best day of your life.. but in reality.. life scares me. i dont know what my future holds.. i am for certain iam going to summer school to graduate and i have no one to blame but MYSELF. thats what scares me.. that i am a failure. i hate that i dont know what to do with myself.<br /><br />---me 5.5.10Emilyyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14143352666333335723noreply@blogger.com0