<?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-8398738987535572770</id><updated>2011-09-17T15:14:21.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILEY FACE :D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-3165866939134820183</id><published>2011-08-30T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T18:03:08.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discusting soup! :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;After I came home today, I was hungry, as always. And I saw Noodles! :) But they were from a chinese market, in Anchorage. I never really knew how grose seafood tasted! It was discusting! Horrible, and it even smelled weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;So I spilled it out, and gonna read now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I LEAVE THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW! :D&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/8398738987535572770-3165866939134820183?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/3165866939134820183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/discusting-soup-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3165866939134820183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3165866939134820183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/discusting-soup-p.html' title='Discusting soup! :P'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-5804907615443245454</id><published>2011-08-29T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T01:40:28.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The swampies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;This story is going to start with a kite. And a Birthday party. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Today, me Sam, and Kim went honda riding! Basically all day! Then we went to fortunes, and bought a kite. And a present for Kaden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Then we went to the party, and I gave him his present. Then I flew my kite! :) As I told you before, on my other blog, that I have lost a kite before, and I got it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Bu the first time I lost it at the birthday party, I actually got it back, it was a little far out, but I got it back :) And the second time it flew away, was when John was playing with it. And he let it go. I watched the handle go around the antenna of the house across the street, and then farther out into the tundra. I chased it, and was about to give up before I saw it stop. It caught on something, and was way up there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;WhenI got there looking for the string, some of the little kids came running over. They all said the swampies is scaaary! They said that its all gushy and deep, thats why some of them went back over to the party. But DJ stayed and helped a bit. He looked at the kite. and said "Get down here you little brat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And then went back to the party. Now I was looking for it, all by myself. But there were so many things there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;There were skeletons of toys and easter baskets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I just gave up and lied down, and waited for something to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Then I heard the kite start to mak alot of noise. I didn't mind it, then I felt a string on my nose. I got up, and saw the kite down, and me holding the string, I was soo happy! :) I got the kite back into the air, and started to follow the string.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;The string was actually nowhere where we were looking, it was way back. But I just tok the kite back to the party, and was starting to reel it back in. I got tired, and let sam do it. Bacause I was hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;After I went inside, Sam came in holding the kite string. Of course... it was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Im too tired to type anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;OH Im leaving tomorrow! :) STATE FAIR!! :D&amp;nbsp;&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/8398738987535572770-5804907615443245454?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/5804907615443245454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/swampies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/5804907615443245454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/5804907615443245454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/swampies.html' title='The swampies'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-8562585944618943114</id><published>2011-08-27T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T13:08:54.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IF I cud pay for sunshine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Usually, the weather here is GRAY and RAINY. And It's like that almost ALL THE TIME. :) But today is sunny...ish. Which is good! But dont you wish you cud just pay for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Like a dollar a day, does repay, for the sushine to come out and play! ALL DAY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;If that were true, I Would be broke :) If you REALLY love sun! YOU should give it 365$!! :D WE WOULD HAVE SUN ALL YEAR!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish that were true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Basically, all of the people I usually visit left yesterday. And I was supposed to go with them! But... I got bumped!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But Ill go ina few days, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;For now, I want to walk! WITH MY IPAD! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I look&amp;nbsp;ridiculous&amp;nbsp;walking with it though! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, the clouds keep getting the way of the sun, so its changing alot. Gray, sunny, gray, sunny, GRAY, sunny. And it kinda &amp;nbsp;gets shorter everytime&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/8398738987535572770-8562585944618943114?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/8562585944618943114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-i-cud-pay-for-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8562585944618943114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8562585944618943114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-i-cud-pay-for-sunshine.html' title='IF I cud pay for sunshine...'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-3008262123914430113</id><published>2011-08-25T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:22:53.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhappiness... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Usually I'm happy! A very happy fun person. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But I do get sad sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I feel&amp;nbsp;unimportant&amp;nbsp;sometimes... And it makes me... &amp;nbsp;sad. BUT im not depressed, just fell a little... out of place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And some people I think dont really like to talk to me :( I think they take me out of chat on facebook :( Which hurts alot :( :(... and... some people do. That makes me feel unimportant, and more sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I do feel forgotten sometimes too. Some people forget me even when im here... but... they do. :/ And always goes and does something fun... without me. :( Which really hurts... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I just want my mom back... And I dont want to deal with the unhappy things right now... :,( BUT everything didn't really change after she was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;and some people broke promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I just want to go away sometimes... And I sometimes think everyone will be happier here if I left. They probably wouldn't even notice... :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;IM sick and tired of apologies from people :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I don't want to remember what happened to mom! It always makes me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And now I have to deal with this stupid crap?! Unhappiness?! I guess so!! :,( :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And SOME people said I can talk to them about things when I'm sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well only a few friends did that... the other ones who dont even have me on chat NEVER got my messages... or even REPLIED!!! :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I DONT CARE ABOUT THOSE PEOPLE ANY MORE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;They hardly pay attention to me! Which really FRICKING hurts!! Thanks alot... liars... :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Broken promises, Loss of a person, and being forgotten. Wow, well that sounds wonderfull... :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;The last thing I need is to deal with the STUPID hard parts of life right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Along with pressure from school... JUST GREAT! :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Only SOME actual NICE friends talk to me... and actually reply, with a nice answer... Unlike some people who don't even talk to me... or have me on chat. Misewell delete me... :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well you should just be happy you have a mom right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;WELL LET ME TELL YOU NOW... MY MOM IS GONE!! :,( :,( :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;AND ITS NO FAIR TO ME!!! :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;YOU WILL NEVER know how hard it is when you're mom is actually gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;No more saying "Mom" Or hearing her voice ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Shes just gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;No one to cook you you're favorite meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Or talk to anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well my mom is gone... I have to deal with that, along with the stupid parts of life. Who basically forgot about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;IF U READ THIS. Go show it to everyone! :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And if you really DO care about me... you wud keep promises... and actually talk to me......... instead of having me on a FRICKING list!!! THAT HURTS!!!! :,( :,(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8398738987535572770-3008262123914430113?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/3008262123914430113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/unhappiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3008262123914430113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3008262123914430113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/unhappiness.html' title='Unhappiness... :('/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-1264755249295602104</id><published>2011-08-24T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T00:15:01.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The half feeling of ACCOMPLishment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, I DID read the book. but I only did two pages. Because I'm tired. but I did more than I was supposed to do. Which is good... I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But I kind of feel better now that I finished a lot today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well bye now, Im gonna go to bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Wow, maybe I should wait longer before I make a post. Because The ones I make now are short. :)&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/8398738987535572770-1264755249295602104?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/1264755249295602104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/half-feeling-of-accomplishment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1264755249295602104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1264755249295602104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/half-feeling-of-accomplishment.html' title='The half feeling of ACCOMPLishment'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-3552406048200280476</id><published>2011-08-23T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T23:01:03.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am going to do this!!! But I REALLY don't want to. :/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I got homework... I do! I already finished my math, and I was doing Aleks. And I was on the last problem, LAST PROBLEM and my horrible internet quit out! Now all I have left to do is reading! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I already did one chapter and wrote about it, like I'm supposed to do. All I'm supposed to do is one. But... I am going to do 4!! Yeah, lots of work.&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/8398738987535572770-3552406048200280476?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/3552406048200280476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-am-going-to-do-this-but-i-really-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3552406048200280476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3552406048200280476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-am-going-to-do-this-but-i-really-dont.html' title='I am going to do this!!! But I REALLY don&apos;t want to. :/'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-2856724733703151916</id><published>2011-08-23T20:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:25:13.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework... CHECK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I just now finished math! Well... the first assignment. And it was easy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I also went running today... again! It's hard, and IRDK how people do it LOL. But... I guess ill do it, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Wow, nothing really to say. SO SEE U LATER!&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/8398738987535572770-2856724733703151916?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/2856724733703151916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/homework-check_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2856724733703151916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2856724733703151916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/homework-check_23.html' title='Homework... CHECK!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-723630918707049384</id><published>2011-08-23T20:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:25:09.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework... CHECK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I just now finished math! Well... the first assignment. And it was easy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I also went running today... again! It's hard, and IRDK how people do it LOL. But... I guess ill do it, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Wow, nothing really to say. SO SEE U LATER!&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/8398738987535572770-723630918707049384?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/723630918707049384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/homework-check.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/723630918707049384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/723630918707049384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/homework-check.html' title='Homework... CHECK!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-4909345796949157617</id><published>2011-08-22T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:09:45.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My messed up nightmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I think that I might have told you about my disturbing nightmares? Well if I already did, well you're gonna hear it again... in word form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;As you all SHOULD know... twilight scares me... honestly. I have nightmares about that. And that is why I am going to tell you now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;It all starts in school, which is where most of my nightmares occur. And It's like at break. (10:15) And everyone is playing basket ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Now... this is where is gets&amp;nbsp;confusing&amp;nbsp;so read carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;In my dreams, the school system is magic... literally. Not (Harry Potter stuff though). Like literal magic. The teachers vote (but sometimes pick) each student's dream or nightmare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And in my dream... it went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;You see, that day everyone voted for Twilight stuff! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And when they all came, I slowly grabbed my bag, and was gonna go out the door. But it was locked... of course. And I was running towards the other door, but I was stopped. By the HUGEST wolf I had ever seen. And of course it wanted to eat me. AND IT TALKED! it asked why I wanted to go. I told it that it scared me. It just laughed and said it's not just him, even the people on MY SCHOOL do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Confuzed I said "what?" Then he pointed to all of them. They all looked normal to me. And I said "what's wrong?" He just paused. I looked back, and they were all biting each other changing into those scary creatures. My mouth dropped, and I slowly started to back away until I hit the wall. The wolf laughed and went to the crowd of my friends who were not really human anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;A door pops out behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But when I looked at all the kids, they kind of looked the same, then I looked closer. And their eyes had no color... AT ALL just black. Thats when I noticed the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Then I fell through the rusty door, dropping my bag. They all looked at me as if I were dinner, so as my normal instinct... I ran. I never saw them come after me, then I just kept going, and then they were right on front of me. So I ran the other way, and kept going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I was running in a maze, and it was cement and barbwire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Then I ran into Rylee. And she had jet black eyes, and I just fell down. And I asked "Rylee... is that you?" I said about to cry. She looked at me and said "yes" There was a long pause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Then everyone came. All of them had the same eyes. Now this is where I started to cry. I said "GO AWAY!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;They all just laughed. I got up and ran through them. And kept going. Then I ran into softo and Madison. They both looked totally angry. Then I yelled "WHAT DO YOU WANT!!" They both came up to my ear and whispered "You" I ran the other way... but of course they caught me. Then everyone else came. Then someone bit me. Now I knew this was the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But let me tell you now, dreams are so realistic... and that bite HURT!!! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I managed to get away. But they were right behind me. Then I just stopped. So did they. I turned around, and didnt do anything. The bite just healed, and I saw myself just die. I was in my soul form, not in my body anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I started to cry, and looked at everyone and yelled "WHAT DID YOU DO!!" They heard me. Then pointed behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I looked, and saw myself standing, smiling at me. Thats when I just ran, I knew I was dead though. And everyone else did too, thats why they followed me. I finally stopped and turned around, they all were in wolf form. I asked "If I'm not me, then where are my friends" They said' You got lucky, you're soul escaped us"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I knew they weren't dead, they were really monsters. I looked at them angrily. And they didn't smile, they looked sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I turned around and saw my heaven that I had always dreamed of. &amp;nbsp;I started to float away. Seeing them get smaller, and smaller. Then they just fled away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;NOW is where I wake up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Pretty weird right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;RIGHT??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I told you they were messed up LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;BTW: I only had this dream a couple times, and this was the most recent. Like a week ago. I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;it changes every time! I HOPE I NEVER HAVE IT AGAIN!! LOLOOLL :D&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/8398738987535572770-4909345796949157617?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/4909345796949157617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-messed-up-nightmares.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4909345796949157617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4909345796949157617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-messed-up-nightmares.html' title='My messed up nightmares'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-6646976496743242756</id><published>2011-08-21T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T05:22:43.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running= talking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Also today, my little neise got&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;baptized today! She screamed most of the time. I never really knew what was going on, so I went onto the living room, and played on my ipad and helped at the same time. Pretty easy. But I'm glad she's blessed now :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and we ran outside yesterday... I think. I might have already told you, well anyways it wasn't really fun for me and Lil. :( Thats because we were last :/ The very last ones, it made us really sad. We felt so misplaced, and didn't want to be there. But, after everyone passed us up, we started talking bout stuff. Then I asked if I could come stay at Auntie Annie"s with them. (Which I did :D) And she said "ya, maybe" Then as we went farther talkin about tired we were. She said one more thing to me. She said "But they run around shirtless at night! LOL" I said "What? HAHA!!" She said "Ya they do!" I said "HAHA!! That was&amp;nbsp;random&amp;nbsp;lil LOL!!" She said "I don't know LOL"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;That was the randemest thing coming from Lil"s mouth HAHA!!! Thats still funny!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm tired now, so by :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398738987535572770-6646976496743242756?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/6646976496743242756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/running-talking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6646976496743242756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6646976496743242756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/running-talking.html' title='Running= talking'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-782756948984871168</id><published>2011-08-21T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T05:04:08.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese is a mean language. So is math!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay, I totally forgot to tell all of you! I havent stayed home for almost 5 days! I stayed like 3 or 2 nights at my sisters. And I stayed out... 2 times already. All on a row! The reason why I am staying out so much, is because the preist is staying in my room. And I was going to clean that. I am not against Preists, but I kinda get mad at my dad for letting him take my room!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But we got over it, I'm not mad at the preist, just mad at my dad... kinda, not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlhZ7TmShEI/TlDyPrQmGNI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MOp1vXEHTjE/s1600/Photo+on+2011-08-20+at+01.04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlhZ7TmShEI/TlDyPrQmGNI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MOp1vXEHTjE/s320/Photo+on+2011-08-20+at+01.04.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;BUT last night was SUPER fun! Me, Josh, James, Morgan, Softo, and Lil. All stayed at Auntie Annie's last night! Softo fell asleep at like 2 though. but we all made it to at least 5. All it was was skype, and facebook and other stuff! Still&amp;nbsp;Awesome&amp;nbsp;though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Just some of the madness that occured haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;After softo fell asleep, it was just me, Lil, Josh, and James (but James was in the bathroom). Me and lil were so tired, we could laugh at anything LOL!! :D so Josh decides to play the serious game where you can't laugh. We started, and I won a few of em. Then I started to laugh. Then we were all being serious, but after like 5 seconds, I just said MOO and we all laughed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;After we were done playing, we just kept laughing at the word MOO HHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Then, I went home, and cleaned my birds part of the room, and came over to Josh's house. And here I am now. After seeing Peter's failed bomb, we all just decided to go to bed. Well I'm blogging, because I want to type :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But earlier, I was playing with the Languages on my computer, after I fell asleep with it. I wanted to see what Japanese looked like. It wasn't fun trying to find the English button!!! I have to get an app for that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, thats enough for now :) see you soon.&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/8398738987535572770-782756948984871168?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/782756948984871168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/japanese-is-mean-language-so-is-math.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/782756948984871168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/782756948984871168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/japanese-is-mean-language-so-is-math.html' title='Japanese is a mean language. So is math!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlhZ7TmShEI/TlDyPrQmGNI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MOp1vXEHTjE/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-08-20+at+01.04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-4682467841087749677</id><published>2011-08-18T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:23:22.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 by 1... YOUR ALMOST DONE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay, I am uploading photos, deleting pointless email messages, and blogging. An I'm also downloading firefox. I'm kinda tired of safari, so... I'm switching back to firefox! I'm more used to that, I can choose themes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And, I just got done making a discription for EVERY photo I uploaded! It took foever, but it's all done :)&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/8398738987535572770-4682467841087749677?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/4682467841087749677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/1-by-1-your-almost-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4682467841087749677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4682467841087749677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/1-by-1-your-almost-done.html' title='1 by 1... YOUR ALMOST DONE!!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-993313937914621643</id><published>2011-08-18T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:03:14.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days in a row?! I think so!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Gosh I have got to get used t updating this thing! Well it's not my fault, blame it on my stupid koody internet okay? Okay. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;We went swimming, yes the day before yesterday was the first time we went. and it was... well freezing, and my feet were cold, so I just went in, and it was SO COLD! But I just endured it, until I got used to it, I did... eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And the next day, we went swimming, I went with my sister, and Jayden (my little cousin) And I only went in like 2 times, then I quit. Because I was just plain cold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;AND THE NEXT DAY! We went swimming, but this time was better. Because? Because we went in to a place where there were hardley any wind. And we found the deepest part, and it was auwsem! We had to numb up first. We just got in the water up to our necks, and just sat there shivering. until, we got used to it! and it was so fun! we swam for like ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;AND school started, enthusiasm wasn't up too high that first day (which was yesterday). And I'm going to cross country! How fun, but the practice is kinda... hard. But I like the new school system, it's really digitally organized, so right now, I am editing photos on facebook, blogging, and doing math. It just said I have to restart my computer, so I am hurrying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And I have to stay at my sister's house again, because the priest is staying in my room. Kinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ockward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;..., he used my charger too! lol :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;My and my bird stayed at Chelsea's last night. It was pretty fun, I watched 2 movies! 13 ghosts and Enough. I haven't seen those in forever. I also got a new computer too, but it isn't mine, and I can only use it at the school, thats kinda dumb right? I can't use mine there either! And the ones we have are being monitored by the teachers! Well, I'm here now, and I am going to finish as much as I can. So by!!&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/8398738987535572770-993313937914621643?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/993313937914621643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/3-days-in-row-i-think-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/993313937914621643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/993313937914621643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/3-days-in-row-i-think-so.html' title='3 days in a row?! I think so!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-6907332662700415090</id><published>2011-08-14T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T23:17:00.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Today, Was Peter's party, but his birthday was actually a few days ago. Anyways, there were a lot of kids there, and a few big kids that I knew. It was really fun, :). But, I don't really sing the birthday song... at all lol. I just mouth the words, and pretend I am singing it, to be honest the song is kinda weird lol. No offense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;AND there is school in a few days, like literally. It does NOT make me happy! I like to sleep all day!!! almost, I just dread getting up at 7 &amp;nbsp;in the morning.&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/8398738987535572770-6907332662700415090?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/6907332662700415090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6907332662700415090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6907332662700415090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday.html' title='Birthday!!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-1702218004638292485</id><published>2011-08-12T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T21:53:40.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, I was busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;OMG, I'm sorry I never updated in forever!!!!!, but here I am now! :) I'm going to go play a game now.. so by, I'm tired :)&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/8398738987535572770-1702218004638292485?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/1702218004638292485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/sorry-i-was-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1702218004638292485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1702218004638292485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/sorry-i-was-busy.html' title='Sorry, I was busy'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-3799183211239838762</id><published>2011-08-09T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T19:50:54.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SLOW DAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Today, I kinda never did anything, except the dishes, those were easy. I let my bird out while I was doing them, and she got all wet LOL, but it wasn't dishwater. I put the fosset in the other half of the sink (which was dry) then went to get the phone. When I came back she was all wet, she went back to her hiding place to dry off. I am at Josh's house right now, :). Have a nice 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/8398738987535572770-3799183211239838762?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/3799183211239838762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/slow-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3799183211239838762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3799183211239838762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/slow-day.html' title='SLOW DAY!!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-1823410215854279430</id><published>2011-08-07T18:36:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:36:12.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I have this cool game for wii. And it's called "Boom Blox" I love it! I even have the sequel to it. I mostly play the first one though, because it has more building space. The objective of the game is easy, you just have to build, and then destroy (on free-play mode) I spend most of my time on that, but thee are levels too. I am almost done with them, but it gets harder, so I spend all of my time on free-play. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Anyways, I made a 3 story house!!! with an atic!!! God it took forever, but Ill put up pictures later, when I put the wii into the living room. :) At night, I am usually the only one up lol. So, I can move the wii into the living room with the flatscreen! :D I LOVE MY TV!!! I dont really use it &amp;nbsp;during the day though. Mostly at night :)&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/8398738987535572770-1823410215854279430?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/1823410215854279430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/creations_6674.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1823410215854279430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1823410215854279430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/creations_6674.html' title='Creations'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-3285534726340106790</id><published>2011-08-07T18:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:36:12.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I have this cool game for wii. And it's called "Boom Blox" I love it! I even have the sequel to it. I mostly play the first one though, because it has more building space. The objective of the game is easy, you just have to build, and then destroy (on free-play mode) I spend most of my time on that, but thee are levels too. I am almost done with them, but it gets harder, so I spend all of my time on free-play. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Anyways, I made a 3 story house!!! with an atic!!! God it took forever, but Ill put up pictures later, when I put the wii into the living room. :) At night, I am usually the only one up lol. So, I can move the wii into the living room with the flatscreen! :D I LOVE MY TV!!! I dont really use it &amp;nbsp;during the day though. Mostly at night :)&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/8398738987535572770-3285534726340106790?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/3285534726340106790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/creations_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3285534726340106790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3285534726340106790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/creations_07.html' title='Creations'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-1101099366516093042</id><published>2011-08-07T18:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:36:10.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I have this cool game for wii. And it's called "Boom Blox" I love it! I even have the sequel to it. I mostly play the first one though, because it has more building space. The objective of the game is easy, you just have to build, and then destroy (on free-play mode) I spend most of my time on that, but thee are levels too. I am almost done with them, but it gets harder, so I spend all of my time on free-play. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Anyways, I made a 3 story house!!! with an atic!!! God it took forever, but Ill put up pictures later, when I put the wii into the living room. :) At night, I am usually the only one up lol. So, I can move the wii into the living room with the flatscreen! :D I LOVE MY TV!!! I dont really use it &amp;nbsp;during the day though. Mostly at night :)&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/8398738987535572770-1101099366516093042?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/1101099366516093042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/creations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1101099366516093042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1101099366516093042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/creations.html' title='Creations'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-5134431552294823847</id><published>2011-08-07T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T12:50:02.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I...R....d.......k</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Today, is a Sunday, YAAAAY! And I don't really know what to do lol! I guess a walk is suggested :)&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/8398738987535572770-5134431552294823847?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/5134431552294823847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/irdk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/5134431552294823847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/5134431552294823847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/irdk.html' title='I...R....d.......k'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-2306235885766126336</id><published>2011-08-06T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T16:43:30.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid moody internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;SCHOOL IS ON THE 17!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;OMG I HATE SCHOOL..well... I hate it here, I would like it better in Anchorage. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, enough of that depressing subject, lets move on to something fun. BUT THERE IS NOTHING FUN TO TALK ABOUT!! THERE IS NO BRIGHT SIDE AT THE MOMENT!! The weather outside is terrible, we live in a tiny little COLD town that isn't even on the map. And if it is, you have ti squint to see it, google earth would probably have problems finding it. AND ALASKA IS HARDLY ON THE MAP EITHER, ITS LIKE WAY OFF TO THE SIDE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And the internet here, is crappy, and moody. Sometimes it's nice to you and opens up you're facebook page. but when it isn't, and doesn't load ANYTHING..... YOU DIE!!!!!!! ITS HORRIBLE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Today, I went for a walk, (before it was raining) with my ipad. THEN it started raining. CRAP! As I walked back to my grams, I was glaring at the sky saying how stupid mother nature is. SHE RUINED MY WALK!! I AM NOT TALKING OR FORGIVING HER UNTILL SHE BRINGS NICE WEATHER!!! LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;The internet's mood right now, is, grouchy but it will work. Thats whats it's usual mood is, but at night it's really nice! Like at midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, I watched the second Diary of a wimpy kid movie thing. It was Okay... Cheesy... but okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;NOW everyone who is out there, like anyone ever is, BY JERKS!!!!!! haha lol jk your all awesome&amp;nbsp;&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/8398738987535572770-2306235885766126336?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/2306235885766126336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/stupid-moody-internet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2306235885766126336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2306235885766126336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/stupid-moody-internet.html' title='Stupid moody internet'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-8415824626468346763</id><published>2011-08-06T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T01:38:41.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 times the fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;HELLOW PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I really hope that you don't hate me... I have never updated in like forever... very true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But... here is very good news just for you! As all of you should know... I have made a new youtube video clog thingey!!! YAY Now... I am going to use that.. alom with my blogger account... just because I have found joy in typing again... okay.. write more later :)&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/8398738987535572770-8415824626468346763?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/8415824626468346763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-times-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8415824626468346763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8415824626468346763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-times-fun.html' title='2 times the fun'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-8475195281478389598</id><published>2011-07-29T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T00:15:05.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where bordem gets you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIQ4iN5-WuI/TjJdq3axEeI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/g0cIPYwOEKw/s1600/Photo+on+2011-07-28+at+23.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIQ4iN5-WuI/TjJdq3axEeI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/g0cIPYwOEKw/s320/Photo+on+2011-07-28+at+23.09.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Waiting, this explains my bordem right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;THIS LAVA LAMP SUCKS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and a little tip, next time I put up a post, IM GONNA GO VIDEO SO YOU CAN SEE ME!!!! :D&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/8398738987535572770-8475195281478389598?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/8475195281478389598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-bordem-gets-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8475195281478389598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8475195281478389598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-bordem-gets-you.html' title='Where bordem gets you'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIQ4iN5-WuI/TjJdq3axEeI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/g0cIPYwOEKw/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-07-28+at+23.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-9080655937407405372</id><published>2011-07-28T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:44:00.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The rain ruins it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I HAVE NEVER UPDATED IN FOREVER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Do you like bubbles? Of course you do, they can defionatley get my attention! Like if you're in a conversation and a bubble floats by, you would totally forget about what you're talking about, and go and pop it! Or, you could just watch it float away, but I would totally go pop it! My cousins stayed the night about 2 days ago, OH! Galin's birthday is tomorrow at his house (the green house right next to mine). And you should totally come! Everyone's welcome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and another thing, I have been walking around the loop almost everyday now, sometimes I go all the way around, and sometimes I just give up about half way. Today it rained, but before I left it was nice. SO I went walking, and it was nice at first, but then rain started to blow in my face, and I got bored of my music. Great, I was in the rain, with nothing to listen to, and a long walk home back, and ahead. Luckily my dad was passing by, and brought me home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;At the moment, I was playing grand theft auto (it is on pause) As I was playing, I said "Crap! I forgot to update" Yep, I stopped just to talk to you people! Well, not really talk, but tell you about my 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/8398738987535572770-9080655937407405372?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/9080655937407405372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/rain-ruins-it-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/9080655937407405372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/9080655937407405372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/rain-ruins-it-all.html' title='The rain ruins it all'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-3695926243741694475</id><published>2011-07-25T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T01:43:43.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKYOBZlNsa4/Ti0rkWiygNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2mCb1lk2UPM/s1600/Photo+on+2011-05-19+at+11.20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKYOBZlNsa4/Ti0rkWiygNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2mCb1lk2UPM/s320/Photo+on+2011-05-19+at+11.20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Look at this picture closely, look at how short my hair was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;My hair is a little longer now! AND WHAT AM I DOING WITH MY WRIST UP??!! I LOOK LIKE A SHY WEIRDO!!!!! LOL&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;QUICK!! RANDEM NICE PHOTO!!!!! HERE YOU GO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, it didn't work, but it was a little blimp, and it was nice, but It just doesn't like it LOL&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/8398738987535572770-3695926243741694475?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/3695926243741694475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3695926243741694475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3695926243741694475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/what.html' title='WHAT?'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKYOBZlNsa4/Ti0rkWiygNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2mCb1lk2UPM/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-05-19+at+11.20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-1125872084695802233</id><published>2011-07-24T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:34:57.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I am tired, because of CLEANING. Today, I cleaned my room, 2 birdcages, checked the animals, fed the dogs, and now I have to go get my sisters demon bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;When he's mad that means he's fluffy, he is always fluffy, and doesn't like travel cages, and thats what I have to get him with. You literally have to make a trail of bird food, to the cage, and he takes forever to chew one peice. And I have to make a trail. &amp;nbsp;A TRAIL!!!!!!&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/8398738987535572770-1125872084695802233?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/1125872084695802233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/cleaning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1125872084695802233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1125872084695802233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/cleaning.html' title='Cleaning'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-1069317562172369545</id><published>2011-07-21T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T03:21:16.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, is this creepy to alians?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay, girls, and boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;first of all, why do humans walk on two feet, have you ever realized how umbalanced we all are? And I am positive that people cannot go back in to the animal crawling, peoples arms are too short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Have you ever thought about the alians? They must think the human species are super creepy weird. It feels weird calling the humans a species, very. Like what if an alian looked at a persons face, would they look horrified? As we do when we look at them, I'm not saying that we did, but if we did. I always thought about how teenagers and people operate, and it's normal to people, but what would the alians think? Oh! You know how gross a kiss is? It's basically transferring spit, how do we call that love, if you really think about it, you would go "ugh gross!" Who invented kissing though?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;You know in movies when there is a girl and a boy, wow, those are weird words, famale and male is super weird too, wow, I'm way off track here, I type everything I think, ok ok! back to the subject!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;In every movie in the world someone kisses! I am not joking, exept cartoons, well sometimes, you tell me a movie that doesn't have someone kissing in it, exept children shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and when a girl kisses a boy, why do they get all weird? Like I know it's normal, but if you really think about it, you just got saliva smeared on your lips! HA!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I have a little tip for you! Love makes you stupid! Basically, I think it's weird, but I am not saying I hate it, I just think it's weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And dating, That's weird and awkward too, well if you got something to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I think fathers don't like it either, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, if you really&amp;nbsp; really break it down, it's basically going to end with a kiss or a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And if you really really really break it down, it's basically a boy louring a girl in for a kiss, it's true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ever think about animals? They don't get married, well, swans do, kinda in a bird way, but why do humans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Think&amp;nbsp; about if humans didn't know what marriage was, there would be no "She's the one" or "Thats my future wife" and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Humans are so confusing, maybe I should just be a magic person that lives in heaven and can come and visit Earth and think about how weird we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;It feels weird saying "we" idk why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay boys and girls, well I only have one follower, but spread my blog!!!! Now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay boys and girls! Fire away at the comments! I want answers to these super weird questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh! You know what is a funny word for kiss? SUCKING FACE OLOL HAHA!!!! oh me and lil laughed about that one! oh, i could cry thats so funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay now, back to the subject, hely me answer these questions boys and girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, one more thing, show this to you're parents, they will think it's funny reading it LLOOLL &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/8398738987535572770-1069317562172369545?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/1069317562172369545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-is-this-creepy-to-alians.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1069317562172369545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/1069317562172369545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-is-this-creepy-to-alians.html' title='Um, is this creepy to alians?'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-4367190491601438555</id><published>2011-07-20T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T19:49:40.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER FUN BIRTHDAY!!!!!!! (not mine thought)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;SUPER FUN BIRTHDAY BASH!!!!!! (not mine though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I never updated in forever, sorry! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;But, The last few days were FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The day before yesterday was Linda's birthday, well, we had pizza instead of cake :D That was pretty clever! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh! I also made 2 new friends! And this one, (who is Jayden's cousin) Is Super fun and wierd like me! :D LLOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And After everybody left, all of us (me, Sam, Natalya, Virginia, Linda, Kimberley, and some more people) played Super Mario Bros on wii!! There were only two controllers, but it was still fun. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And After that we all went outside, and Jayden got on my bike, so I took him for a ride :D It was fun! Natalya had her Uncles bike, and she went with us! We only kinda circled the house, but jayden thought it was the funnest ride ever! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And after that, Natalya was able to spend the night! :D we watched "Insidious" And Half of "Poltergeist" Before we fell asleep at 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And The morning after that, we gave Jayden more rides! Like two, and that was on the trail, but we got bored of it, we asked of we could go to the boat house. Kyla said she was going to go there, so we wanted to go visit them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The problem was, we had no idea where the boat house was, so we just kept going left, or whatever way look closer to it. AND WE MADE IT!!!! We were first too!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;We played on the tire swing too, it took lng enough for all three of us to swing before they came, but I got stuck in it for a while! It took forever to get out LOLOL!!! :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Then we went to North River with them, and we said we were going to just run along the side of the water, but ended up getting soaked. That always happens :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Before we left, we made a sand house and waited for the waves to ruin it, but they didn't do it. So we moved it so many times before it never did it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;so we just kicked it down, then before we went the waves got it, LLOOLL!! :D When we dropped Jayden off, He cried :( But he got better. And when we got back, we were going to stay at aunties house, but we couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;So, we went to Natalya's house, and I visited for a while, and ended up staying the night :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;When I was there, Alyza and Nikolai Were playing Ds, supermario. And the funny part is that they took turns winning :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh how little kids make me laugh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And Later that night, we played squirt gun wars :D FUn!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and right when I was in the middle typing this, my neise got FULL of grease, and we had to give her a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and you know whats weird, about me, it could be you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Whenever I walk into someone's house, I always look for a television, if you do not have a television, you are wierd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;My teacher Doesn't have one, so he is wierd, he doesn't have one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;IRDK WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and another thing, When I was typing this, there were lots of people in the living room, and they saw that I was typing something, and they asked "What are you doing typing that much?" I told them nothing, then they just turned back to the tv LOL :D I feel so important when I type lots :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, and ANOTHER thing, My uncle Al came, and he got my room, so my sisters cleaned the whole room for him! It's another thing that I don't have to do :D&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/8398738987535572770-4367190491601438555?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/4367190491601438555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/super-fun-birthday-not-mine-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4367190491601438555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4367190491601438555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/super-fun-birthday-not-mine-thought.html' title='SUPER FUN BIRTHDAY!!!!!!! (not mine thought)'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-7313109881215572045</id><published>2011-07-18T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T02:43:02.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I tell you now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I tell you now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Dum title, hmm? Yes it is dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, I watched "Insidious" crazy movie, very very scary. VERY Scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And I never watched "Potergeist 2" Yet, I'm too lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Not much too write, well my walk was pretty fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I tired, by :)&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/8398738987535572770-7313109881215572045?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/7313109881215572045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-tell-you-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/7313109881215572045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/7313109881215572045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-tell-you-now.html' title='I tell you now'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-6648490516788123707</id><published>2011-07-17T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T17:38:49.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh come on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh come on!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well remember on my last post when I said I was going to go get my ipad back from my sister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well I did, and they were watching "Insidious" Ill write a post about it later, but it was REALLY good, 5 stars, AUSWM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm going to go for a walk now, but when I plugged my ipad in, it started installing and updating apps, it took so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;That I had time to brush my teeth and still write this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And it's still loading :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;HURRY UP ITUNES! They got to make a faster wire to do this kinda stuff LOL :)&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/8398738987535572770-6648490516788123707?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/6648490516788123707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-come-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6648490516788123707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6648490516788123707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-come-on.html' title='Oh come on!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-5977270755967287938</id><published>2011-07-17T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:01:42.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a bit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;In a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay, I WAS going to go for a walk, but my sister is too STUBBORN TO GO GET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, she just now went to go get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh, do you believe in ghosts? Or Poltergeists?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;There's this one video on youtube that made me believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This guy has a poltergeist in his house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Like, he has a SERIOUS poltergeist problem, very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;It happens every day, almost every ten minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;You totally should see it, don't deny it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;But Ill warn you now, he swears a lot, but it'd not REALLY BAD It's just normal swearing so be prepared, and don't get mad at me after. Just click on the link below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZI9U6Rqeb9Q&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZI9U6Rqeb9Q&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/8398738987535572770-5977270755967287938?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/5977270755967287938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-bit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/5977270755967287938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/5977270755967287938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-bit.html' title='In a bit'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-2629128165892335727</id><published>2011-07-17T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T14:13:59.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUCCESS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Success!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Remember last night when I said that I wasn't going to watch "Poltergeist 2"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, I sorta did, I watched as mush as I can before it stopped, it finished today thankfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;It is RAINING out today, hmm, I bet if I hurry, I can go get my ipad, and just update the apps, and go for a walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yes, I have a cold, and is goinf to go for a walk in the rain, looking like a fool holdind an ipad LOL! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;No offense to all of the other ipad people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The beginning of "Poltergeist 2" was REEEALY weird! Ill tell you about it when I finish it tonight, along with "Insidious". Everybody has been telling me that it's really scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, I'm pretty sure I can handle it, I'm a pro at these kind a stuff. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, I am going to go get my headphones and my ipad back from my sister, by now, tell you later!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2 hour walk in the rain HERE I COME!!!! :D&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/8398738987535572770-2629128165892335727?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/2629128165892335727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2629128165892335727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2629128165892335727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/success.html' title='SUCCESS!!!!!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-2007384765184233993</id><published>2011-07-17T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T01:33:38.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:/ Stupid village internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Let me tell you right now, the internet at villages, sucks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;PERIOD! It sucks, we all know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;When it's really bad, it takes almost 3 days for a MOVIE to load!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; Remember my last blog? Remember how ready I was to watch "Poltwegeist 2" and then be able to tell you about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well it's probably not gonna happen. For tonight, maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm am thinking about an allnighter, maybe, probably not. But I'm not really a morning person, infact, I hate mornings when I don't sleep, maybe though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I want to go outside, it looks so fun! But cold, and Id get in trouble, maybe if I went quietly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;... NAaa, too cold, lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oh! Did you notice how my words are proparely spaced? Yes, they are very correctley spaced! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Thank you Rylee!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wanted to go for a&amp;nbsp; walk tomorrow, but I don't think I can, until&amp;nbsp; the day after, I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have to get back my headphones and my ipad from my sister, that might take a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And I have to clean it, then rearrange the icons, then update it, along with the apps, yeah, probably tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Well, I'm going to wait for the download to finish, by again :D!!!!&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/8398738987535572770-2007384765184233993?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/2007384765184233993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/stupid-village-internet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2007384765184233993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/2007384765184233993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/stupid-village-internet.html' title=':/ Stupid village internet'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-3533177607407796543</id><published>2011-07-17T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T00:38:58.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh you did it again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay, I have just finished "Poltergeist" the first one. Let me tell you right now, that this movie is old as... well... Just old. I'm surprised that they even had those effects back then. Overall though, it was pretty good. A bit predidctable though, alot of movies are like that. Like the children in them, they are just so loving, it's not natural. They talk like "Mommy, I'm scared, can I sleep in you're bed tonight? Please? There's a monster in my closet." Now that... is what I call preeeedictable. Well if you don't get what I mean, go and watch an old movie right now and don't tell me that the children or some people in it weren't predictable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: blue;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: blue;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And, right now I'm downloading the second movie, it was really cheap, so I hope it's not suckish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: blue;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: blue;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I went to Josh's house today, and on my way there, first Jayden gave me a huge hug, and walked to Josh's with me to visit. But, after he hugged me, I was attacked my 6 more little hugging zombies :) All happy that I was back, they always are. It's like that at school too :) exept there's no hugging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: blue;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: blue;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay now, I'm going to go and watch Insidious, and "Poltergeist 2" Ill tell you about it when I'm done. Oh, and My 2 friends, Rylee, and Madison, I have a question for you, yep, just for you :) Okay, whenever I read you're blog, I have noticed that you have like really good spaces in between, okay now, how did you make it do that? TELL ME LOL!!!!!!! When ever I try, it just goes down one, and I hate that.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;By now, please tell me though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398738987535572770-3533177607407796543?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/3533177607407796543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-you-did-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3533177607407796543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/3533177607407796543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-you-did-it-again.html' title='Oh you did it again'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-6392524391673385507</id><published>2011-07-16T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T00:46:39.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I did it, I bought the movie lol. And I also made a deal with Josh, it was if he sent me the new suckerpunch album, I would give him the HD version of Insidious! YES!!!!!!! Josh is an auswem friend!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other relatives are coming tomorrow too, and that means that I can go stay at Josh's house :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know that I never really updated my other blog very much when I had it, and I am sorry :( But hey, now Ill update all the time!!! Just for you!!! Whoevers out there!!!! So just give yourself a big, HUUUGE smiley face!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh, my bird just fell asleep on the chandeleere, Wish me luck getting him down!!!!!!! lol :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398738987535572770-6392524391673385507?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/6392524391673385507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-did-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6392524391673385507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/6392524391673385507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-8813144615530997746</id><published>2011-07-16T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T00:20:29.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do it! do it!</title><content type='html'>So here I am, on itunes waving my mouse across the buy button for poltergeist. 10$ And this is on my parents credit card so I'm pretty scared LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398738987535572770-8813144615530997746?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/8813144615530997746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-it-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8813144615530997746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/8813144615530997746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-it-do-it.html' title='do it! do it!'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398738987535572770.post-4273203206598677699</id><published>2011-07-15T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T12:05:38.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No... it can't be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;Okay, first of all, my other blogger account is gone. (because I hardley ever check my other stupid accounts I had to make) Well, hopefully yahoo would keep me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I was in Anchorage, I got 2 games, Lego Pirates of The Caribian, and Alice: Madness Returns, I just tried alice, and it, is so auswem and fun. Well if you don't know the whole story of the game. If you have an Ipad, go to the app store and search "Alice Madness Returns" and this little app will appear and it will say alice. The app is free, and thats the best part, its interactive and tells you the whole story, so go on and get it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back a few days ago, and when we were about to land, I looked out the window. I saw this tiny little place, and thought "No, it can't be this place." Then We flew by my house, and I was like "Yep, it this place" lol I wanna go to Anchorage! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining today, Today has been soooo ong already, and its only 11:03!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398738987535572770-4273203206598677699?l=wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/feeds/4273203206598677699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-it-cant-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4273203206598677699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398738987535572770/posts/default/4273203206598677699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwsmileyface.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-it-cant-be.html' title='No... it can&apos;t be'/><author><name>Jake Carlson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05991024600608228625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
