<?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-5422728</id><updated>2011-08-05T09:00:41.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Entertainment</title><subtitle type='html'>A Day in the Life of a Psycho...Psycho Entertainment that is. Enjoy my random bouts for yourself.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422728.post-109900736642583781</id><published>2004-10-28T19:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T19:49:26.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man, I haven't posted in awhile. I mean, I know I don't usually post until a month after, but this is ridiculous.Anywho, I didn't do stagecrew like I said I would. More than likely I'll be handing out programs and/or dealing with money. Need to talk to some people about that before it actually happens though &gt;_&gt;;In the meantime, nothing much has been happening as of late. Really. Truely. All </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/109900736642583781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=109900736642583781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109900736642583781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109900736642583781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/10/man-i-havent-posted-in-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422728.post-109572597379021267</id><published>2004-09-20T20:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T20:19:33.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't feel like talking, but I felt like thinking outloud so here I am. I didn't make drama club this year as usual. So much for loyalty to what enjoy immensely I suppose :/I am disappointed, but not in myself. Anger's in me more than anything. It is I who admits that my previous auditions were absolutely terrible, but this year I know I nailed it. There wasn't a single piece of me that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/109572597379021267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=109572597379021267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109572597379021267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109572597379021267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-dont-feel-like-talking-but-i-felt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422728.post-109140974958582181</id><published>2004-08-01T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T21:28:05.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not a lot to say still, my week's been ok. Zaeyde's party was fun with people shouttin' "Jacki Jinx! I want ur undies! teehee!" at the bowling alley. I told my mother to go home and then woke up. Seriously though, Zaeyde, Lisa, and Alice got some guys chantting "Jacki Jinx!" as I was bowling. I felt awesome for a minute, then I realized I wasn't o_oSo in other news, I am putting my gmail </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/109140974958582181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=109140974958582181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109140974958582181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109140974958582181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/08/not-lot-to-say-still-my-weeks-been-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-109064448602520167</id><published>2004-07-24T00:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T00:48:06.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My back itches and Gaia is screwing up for me in so many more ways than one. I've only seen one movie inbetween these last two entries, so what the heck? Review time!I finally got to see Stepford Wives with my mother with her talking to me the whole twenty minutes before it started about how much she won't be able to afford college and I shouldn't bother with certain colleges at all -_-To the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/109064448602520167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=109064448602520167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109064448602520167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/109064448602520167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-back-itches-and-gaia-is-screwing-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-108985857754109678</id><published>2004-07-14T21:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T22:29:37.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gaia is down and I have nothing I feel like doing, so hey, why not write a blog update? Sure. Alright, I am not about to review all those movies I saw in the last month, but I am willing to point out some good and bad material. Here are the nominees:Teh Good: The Terminal- I never thought I'd believe it, but I think this movie is absolutely one of the best movies I'll ever witness come out in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/108985857754109678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=108985857754109678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108985857754109678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108985857754109678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/07/gaia-is-down-and-i-have-nothing-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422728.post-108649010584614278</id><published>2004-06-05T22:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T22:48:25.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week has been nothing but a shit trip for me socially. Waiting for the parade to start while trying to sound interesting while not and standing in one place staring into random directions for an hour lonely as hell Monday, trying to remember names and think to myself while there's erie silence plus rap playing when handing out yearbooks and feeling lonely Tuesday, just trying to be somewhat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/108649010584614278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=108649010584614278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108649010584614278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108649010584614278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/06/this-week-has-been-nothing-but-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-108432008612566701</id><published>2004-05-11T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T06:28:25.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Edited for spelling and grammarI'm posting after so many weeks of not posting and come to find that blogger's layout has completely changed. Goodie for me to try and figure out why the new comment system isn't working for me -_-New things I've done are see Fiddler on the Roof and Little Shop of Horrors live. I'd recommend the former more than the later because of that one guy that plays the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/108432008612566701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=108432008612566701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108432008612566701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108432008612566701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/05/edited-for-spelling-and-grammar-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-108225597870493419</id><published>2004-04-17T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T20:03:51.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things are getting back to normally round here, normal as they ever will be. Still, I do feel regret about everything I ever have done or do. I'm never good or are too good for my parents, never an inbetween. I so wish it were otherwise. Sometimes, it'd be nice to be more like any other kid and have a more dull tongue of writing, less laziness when it comes to home, or especially better (not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108225597870493419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108225597870493419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/04/things-are-getting-back-to-normally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422728.post-108112276797286103</id><published>2004-04-04T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T20:04:02.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EDIT: New findings- my image host is currently changing servers and what not, therefore all my images are becoming pretty red x's. Oh well, I can't do much about it considering I don't know another site that would gladly host such a big header image as my own. I can wait. -_-I'm feeling much better mentally, but for the past few days I've been sick. Infact, yesterday I could barely talk. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108112276797286103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108112276797286103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/04/edit-new-findings-my-image-host-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422728.post-108008918225592534</id><published>2004-03-23T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T19:48:51.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome to another week. I feel so horrible all over mentally. I keep looking back on things I've done, and I just see what is done and what could've been done, like most of what I've done is a mistake. Like Karl, for instance. I haven't spoken to him online in ages, and very rarely (if actually counted) in person, yet I still feel him as one of the few people that actually understands me. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/108008918225592534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=108008918225592534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108008918225592534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/108008918225592534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/03/welcome-to-another-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107929138330312613</id><published>2004-03-14T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T20:08:27.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week seems to be better than the last. I've cleaned up my desk (I have a desk!), gotten my hair cut with some tips, and some new cover up. I need to feel better about myself, especially since Tuesday I've been officially booted off of stage crew. I could probably take action legally on this, but I've been told I can do other shows. After that long apology of how much the musical actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107929138330312613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107929138330312613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107929138330312613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107929138330312613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/03/this-week-seems-to-be-better-than-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107852132781214695</id><published>2004-03-05T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T16:17:39.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing is going very well with me this week. Happy birthday to me last week on Tuesday...everything just went downhill from there. I went from having a 99 average in math, to having a 72. Why is that? At first, it was because I forgot to bring my math book home, then it turned into that I didn't feel like doing it. All this week, it was because I couldn't concentrate on any homework. And I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107852132781214695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107852132781214695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107852132781214695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107852132781214695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/03/nothing-is-going-very-well-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107678768645096014</id><published>2004-02-14T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T14:43:17.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My feelings are going tipsy turvey all recently. Is it just recently? Maybe I've always been like this, just that it's really showing now. I keep tuning into and out of reality, not in a way that really'd be a problem to anyone else, just myself. One moment, I'm really happy, seeing everything in roses and daises, but then I experience something or someone and that changes my day completely. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107678768645096014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107678768645096014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107678768645096014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107678768645096014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/02/my-feelings-are-going-tipsy-turvey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107559064999068805</id><published>2004-01-31T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T18:12:27.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel much more content with myself this year than any other year of my life. However, that doesn't mean I still don't get frustrated. I'm getting so buggered playing the same music over and over again for piano and flute, but improving only some. Yea yea, I know that's better than not improving at all, but my progress at things that are suppose to be the exact same all the time...is extremely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107559064999068805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107559064999068805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107559064999068805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107559064999068805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-feel-much-more-content-with-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107481063919060922</id><published>2004-01-22T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T19:39:37.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I believe everyone can learn a lesson from this woman. Read.If that link doesn't work, here's the url. http://astrima.deviantart.com/journal/1721666/There's so many things to be learned in life, and so many perspectives. Perspectives are what's the most informative thing in the world. As I see it, there are the people that've been there, or just seem to understand those that have been because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107481063919060922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107481063919060922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107481063919060922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107481063919060922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-believe-everyone-can-learn-lesson.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107403110190026210</id><published>2004-01-13T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T12:17:05.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been writing too much, and yet, not enough. Here, for your eyes, some look onto my private blog. I feel that someone other than myself should dwell onto this entry.Writing has become the very essence of me. Every thought, every moment...all can be somehow into writing. Perhaps writing is my passion after all. Not my old writings, but the new ones that I look to most often for worth. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107403110190026210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107403110190026210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107403110190026210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107403110190026210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-have-been-writing-too-much-and-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107273703723311381</id><published>2003-12-29T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T17:31:41.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life has been boring again. And Frustrating. And hell...but it ain't over. Just this year is. I'm gonna miss this year, even if it was a pain in the ass at times, I've learned from the pains. Gaia has been distracting me from my blogs, but not from my writing. I've gotten one story down (needs to be edited), a few songs, and several pages of thoughts in my notebook. I haven't written a lot at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107273703723311381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107273703723311381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107273703723311381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107273703723311381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/12/life-has-been-boring-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-107077036459884674</id><published>2003-12-06T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T23:32:22.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been an elightening...month. I've been that lazy? Eh, whatever, I've been...busy...but never you mind. I've grown back to Gaia. Yea yea, it's not for the clothing and rping though, I've grown fond of the debate board, particarlly the religious subjects. I feel that I found people that I can both learn from and kick their asses by yelling in lower case sarcasm. Gotta love the later, though </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/107077036459884674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=107077036459884674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107077036459884674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/107077036459884674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/12/its-been-elightening.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106919166212995843</id><published>2003-11-18T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T16:41:25.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well well, I don't know why I feel like updating, but I do. Hello world. It's been less than a week since I've updated last. The world shall end? Seems that way, but I'm in too nice of a mood to care. Reason? None. But hey, let me speak about importantish things.Like I said a few days ago, new layout is up. No, I didn't draw the girl, just did the coloring. Lot less plain than my last one, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106919166212995843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106919166212995843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106919166212995843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106919166212995843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/11/well-well-i-dont-know-why-i-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106867920926072590</id><published>2003-11-14T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T19:16:11.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah, go fuck yourself negativity. I feel so great now, it's like wow. Just came back from Battle of the Bands...which was mostly sucky, but eh, it had it's spots. I started to sink in my chair when I heard that someone was singing "Swing swing". Let me tell you, if you've never heard that song, bless you. The worst singing in the world right there.Besides that, I'm just feeling in good spirits </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106867920926072590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106867920926072590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106867920926072590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106867920926072590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/11/ah-go-fuck-yourself-negativity.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106797783985311001</id><published>2003-11-04T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T15:30:38.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well well, Halloween rocked. I had a bucket about a foot tall and in diameter, and I had it overflowing with candy. That, and Christmas caroling. Lovely, lovely time. Don't forget to go to the plays on Friday and Saturday. If you go on Friday, you can go free on Saturday. Trust me, with what I've seen so far that's come out of it, you don't want to miss it. Ghettoness *cracks up*That's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106797783985311001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106797783985311001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106797783985311001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106797783985311001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/11/well-well-halloween-rocked.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106678633994334637</id><published>2003-10-21T21:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T21:32:19.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dudes, there's so much that I could say about life, but I know there's so little that I can say about it. Nice lady that worked at the library, met her once, and she dies in a car crash. Her 3 month old that was in the car at the time lived...she didn't. Life is just so cruel sometimes.In other news, Mamma Mia was great...though it tasted sour after hearing the previous news. Aye, the only bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106678633994334637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106678633994334637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106678633994334637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106678633994334637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/10/dudes-theres-so-much-that-i-could-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106609623868301790</id><published>2003-10-13T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T21:51:57.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eye, nothing much has been happening. Downloaded MSN messenger (I'd be GirlUntold@hotmail.com if you wish to add me, no one has yet...other than a few nBners and Zaeyde), and also went to the library. Though some people may find it sounds cheesey, but going to the library can be a lot of fun. Free pizza, games, and lil' prizes are deffinitly worth the trip. Dude, that wasn't made up, that was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106609623868301790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106609623868301790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106609623868301790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106609623868301790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/10/eye-nothing-much-has-been-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106523479236724544</id><published>2003-10-03T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T22:39:37.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello fellow readers of my dullness. I was feeling rather bored one day, like I'm certain you are right now, and decided to read my last few entries....holy crap. Why did no one tell me the entries suck? Look, I like spurting out nothing into the world, but that was just ridiculous.J stared at the pretty cloud. Maybe it'd turn into a red balloon if she thought hard enough...A person can only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106523479236724544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106523479236724544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106523479236724544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106523479236724544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/10/hello-fellow-readers-of-my-dullness.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106350833497363455</id><published>2003-09-13T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T22:58:54.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You can find literally everything on the internet. Sometimes, it's more than you really want. A way of self-discovery...but also a way of self-destruction" she paused and sighed, "Actually, now that I think about it...there is one thing that I can't find..."J relaxed onto her couch with her hands behind her head and her legs on top of another. Slowly, she let her eyes fall and her mind wander.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106350833497363455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106350833497363455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106350833497363455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106350833497363455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/09/you-can-find-literally-everything-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106183607578610976</id><published>2003-08-25T14:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T14:27:55.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>J laid back in her chair staring at the ceiling. She had been staring for the past haur hour wondering about things that had been troubling her. School's almost upon us...but the summer is still raging it's hell... she sighed Nothing to be done about past events however. Last year will probably be my last good year for awhile, but who knows... J rolled over. A mistake though because her face </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106183607578610976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106183607578610976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106183607578610976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106183607578610976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/08/j-laid-back-in-her-chair-staring-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106097303065074412</id><published>2003-08-15T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T14:52:03.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bleh, I haven't updated in over a week!Recent things, power outage is over for me, didn't last that long, but long enough. Earlier that day went to a water park...actually, I'm not going to go into that drole. Just being here reading this is probably boring enough without me having to stuff even more boringness down your throat. Interesting learnings: 1337. 7|-|47 57|_||=|= 15...\/\/3|_|_..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106097303065074412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106097303065074412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106097303065074412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106097303065074412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/08/bleh-i-havent-updated-in-over-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-106004546998465419</id><published>2003-08-04T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T21:05:30.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm...I'm starting to get back into my creative mood. Must've been Christine's party, must remember to remind her how much fun we had tying her up...well, I just watched everyone else tie her up, but still, fun :)"Pity Knowings"Knowledge, let shown pityPitied be nothing but lacking.Sir, that'd be with thou.So much knowledge crushes me,But be carried by another,Shall be it sink two deeper</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/106004546998465419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=106004546998465419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106004546998465419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/106004546998465419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/08/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105927034156832270</id><published>2003-07-26T21:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T21:46:57.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not much going on at all since the last time I posted. Reason why I haven't posted. Quick recap on a few things, I won't go into huge detail, I want to have some fun today.Well for starters, Michelle still doesn't understand what has been going on through my skull...not that I'm surprised at that or anything. I found a few new forums to go to, none which most people whould be interested in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105927034156832270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105927034156832270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105927034156832270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105927034156832270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/not-much-going-on-at-all-since-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105848327455362630</id><published>2003-07-17T19:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T19:07:54.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man, Wensday = good day. I got imed by my two friends in CT. It's been awhile since we've talked (aka 3 years =/) Oh whatever, things are cool between us (I think) and the world is once again a safe place the breathe (don't know where that came from, but go with it).Today, nBn forums feel slight less tension due to the anti-someone act of '52. In it, it satates that any person that wants the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105848327455362630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105848327455362630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105848327455362630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105848327455362630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/oh-man-wensday-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105823799119861011</id><published>2003-07-14T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T22:59:51.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've finally finished with my new layout! Just looks new and different finally. All I have to do is edit a few extra things, but I'll get to that tomorrow. Currently, I must depart for reasons beyond my control (my dad).Good night!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105823799119861011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105823799119861011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105823799119861011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105823799119861011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/ive-finally-finished-with-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105813408434104829</id><published>2003-07-13T18:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T18:08:04.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello and welcome to another entry of my blog. Today, I have an announcement. The layout will be getting a big change soon, within the next day or so hopefully, this pink and smoke is finally getting to me.In other news, Katie's party...what a blast! If she ever decides to have another sweet sixteen party, make sure to go. One of the better times I've had. Karaoke, dancing...food...umm...yea, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105813408434104829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105813408434104829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105813408434104829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105813408434104829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/hello-and-welcome-to-another-entry-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105787143978835140</id><published>2003-07-10T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T17:22:27.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Week's been great, decided to block Michelle again. Oh, freedom from lack of respect, that's what I really needed, thank you Michelle for givinig me the opportunity to have one: Auto response from michelly87 (10:42:15 PM): and i thought I was bad at carrying on conversations, try talking to jackiAh, sweet respect, how I have missed you (actually, if you look at the guestbook, I don't seem to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105787143978835140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105787143978835140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105787143978835140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105787143978835140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/weeks-been-great-decided-to-block.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105746346489797411</id><published>2003-07-05T23:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T23:51:04.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAHAHAHAHA!!! I have made yet another summer goal: Got Paint Shope Pro 8. Yahoo!Minus the yahoo...I need an image server! *bonks head*Anyone know any good free image hosts, please tell me.As for anything new (besides the obvious), I have added a 'chat box'. I'm not expecting much out of it of course considering how many people flock to look at my blog every day, but hey, I thought that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105746346489797411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105746346489797411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105746346489797411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105746346489797411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/hahahahaha-i-have-made-yet-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105737067996593791</id><published>2003-07-04T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T22:09:21.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry, I realized I did the search thing wrong yesterday. Going to do it over today, so here (Comments in bold, yet again):1. Jacki is the President and founder of Jacki's, Inc. My own company...2. Jacki's is the program one can happily use to make a commitment to exercise. Yes, that would include the running away from her approach3. Jacki is fully clothed with her right wrist tied to her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105737067996593791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105737067996593791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105737067996593791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105737067996593791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/sorry-i-realized-i-did-search-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105726762490012098</id><published>2003-07-03T17:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T18:59:53.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! Have you met future Kujos? Yes, that's right future Kujos, I haven't painted regular Kujos yet. There's my Kujos! I think that the paint job will suit him well, make him appreciate people more I believe. Dude, don't laugh at him. He may not be much to look at, but he's my special Kujos.(For those that are completly confused: Kujos is a petpet of one of my neopets on neopets.com. As</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105726762490012098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105726762490012098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105726762490012098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105726762490012098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/hello-have-you-met-future-kujos-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105720856359204832</id><published>2003-07-03T01:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T01:02:43.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man, do I need sleep! Haven't been going to bed at a normal time anytime soon. Looking at how it affects people that I know that also do the same, I don't want to be like that. So good night, so long, farewell for the day. Maybe I'll say more tomorrow, but now, Ken's bugging me off-line.Good Night!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105720856359204832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105720856359204832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105720856359204832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105720856359204832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/07/man-do-i-need-sleep-havent-been-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105698993480962384</id><published>2003-06-30T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T19:58:54.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just on here for a quick second to check mail and stuff. Today, my main focus is to play games, as much as possible. This is in hopes to finish up some of my goals. If you really need me though, just call me or leave a message in my inbox. STOP WRITING TO MY OLD EMAIL ADDRESS!! If you forgot my new one, it's GirlUntold@yahoo.comHave fun :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105698993480962384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105698993480962384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105698993480962384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105698993480962384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/just-on-here-for-quick-second-to-check.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105691734503255153</id><published>2003-06-29T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T16:09:05.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bah! I just found out that I can't direct link to some of my pictures for the fanlisting buttons. What the hell?! I uploaded them so I could direct link them. What point was there to uploading them otherwise?! I'm in the process of converting them to just plain...boring...links (what's with the hatred of direct linking anyway?).Lenny Kravitz was reported being seen at the graduation on Friday. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105691734503255153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105691734503255153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105691734503255153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105691734503255153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/bah-i-just-found-out-that-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105665451943568969</id><published>2003-06-26T15:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T15:08:39.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Harry Potterized this week. I don't care whether you think J.K. Rowling is on crack or that Harry Potter is gay, I know I enjoy more reading the books than you do criticizing what you have blinded yourselves not to see.Anyways, I think I'm going to complete one of my summer resolutions soon. Dad was at Best Buy today to escort Ken to his interview and he decided to give us a call. Turns out he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105665451943568969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105665451943568969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105665451943568969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105665451943568969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/harry-potterized-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105622426787067110</id><published>2003-06-21T15:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T15:38:44.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God, I hate myself. I don't know what I'm looking for in myself anymore. Hell, I don't even know who the hell I am anymore. One minute, life seems fine and everything is happy. Next thing I know, the world is on it's back and nothing is constant. I don't know what a friend is anymore, so if I act messed up, there's a reason for it, and it's not you. It's me. I don't know anymore. I don't know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105622426787067110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105622426787067110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105622426787067110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105622426787067110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/god-i-hate-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105615037533906148</id><published>2003-06-20T19:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T19:56:57.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Currently editing the blog so that all the buttons are moved onto the pop-up</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105615037533906148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105615037533906148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105615037533906148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105615037533906148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/currently-editing-blog-so-that-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105603021302786638</id><published>2003-06-19T09:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T10:25:56.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got added to a few fanlist yesterday. Gingerbread man, R.E.M., Aerosmith, and Tetris!...out of the too many buttons I got...oh well, I can wait. I have patience.Oh yes, does anyone know any other FREE image severs besides Village Photos? I've just made the limit on that...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105603021302786638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105603021302786638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105603021302786638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105603021302786638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-got-added-to-few-fanlist-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105598582110904302</id><published>2003-06-18T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T21:23:41.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Too...many...buttons! *collapses*Hey! It's a counter! :) Alright, maybe I should put down how my last few days have been...Well, I've learned more about who my real friends are now...I won't go into that here though. Oh! Testing is almost over, just two more to go. Also, yearbooks are in for tomorrow. Going to sign mine right? Just like everyone signs my guestbooks as well...oh well, another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105598582110904302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105598582110904302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105598582110904302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105598582110904302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/too.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105588037865223885</id><published>2003-06-17T16:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T21:25:34.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fixed up the layout a lot, added many links, a guestbook, a banner, and a 'button' to link me to (if you can that is)I have decided I need to write a list of things to do for the summer, so here we go1. Get a job2. Finish Earthbound and Kingdom of Hearts3. Get some more French words memorized...by watching Harry Potter4. Read Harry Potter and The Order Of Pheonix5. Get Paint Shop Pro 76.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105588037865223885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105588037865223885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105588037865223885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105588037865223885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/fixed-up-layout-lot-added-many-links.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105573037082152241</id><published>2003-06-15T22:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-15T23:04:14.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quizzes for those who are bored...like meYou are the typical feminist, depressed, artist.You go against the crowd and do everything youcan to be different.  Too bad noone notices.Try communicating with people, not just lookingdown on them. What kind of typical high school character from a movie are you? brought to you by Quizillainnocent kiss - you're cute and sweet and like itthat way What </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105573037082152241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105573037082152241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105573037082152241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105573037082152241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/quizzes-for-those-who-are-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105563356334697199</id><published>2003-06-14T19:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T19:32:43.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Forget the banner for now, I'm going to work on these questions I found in Michelle's blurty.------------------------------------------------------------~Stuff~001. What is your name? Jacki002. Spell your name backwards. Ikcaj003. Date of birth:  February 24, 1987004. Male or female? Female005. Astrological sign: Pisces006. Nicknames: Jax, Jack, Janis, Mucho, Individual, plus other that I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105563356334697199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105563356334697199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105563356334697199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105563356334697199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/forget-banner-for-now-im-going-to-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105556036719659015</id><published>2003-06-13T23:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T23:12:47.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm...I think this layout is almost complete, all I need now is a nice banner! Not going to happen anytime soon though, so I'll just settle for whatever crap I can whip up. Enjoy whatever there is left to enjoy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105556036719659015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105556036719659015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105556036719659015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105556036719659015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105547236139479385</id><published>2003-06-12T22:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T22:46:01.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fixed the layout. Will Add links to the side soon lol.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105547236139479385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105547236139479385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105547236139479385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105547236139479385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/fixed-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105546433427759470</id><published>2003-06-12T20:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T20:32:14.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, now all I have is testing left and then I can say 'Hellooooooo Summertime!' In case you didn't see me at school yesterday, I was hippie-tized. Reasons? None really, just felt like doing something special to try and remember the last day of school...not that I think it'll really help.Last thing, I know that this blog layout is pretty small, so I'm trying to find one that's not in this table </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105546433427759470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105546433427759470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105546433427759470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105546433427759470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/ok-now-all-i-have-is-testing-left-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105529635361644501</id><published>2003-06-10T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T21:52:33.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Won't bother apologizing, everyone knows I can never update anything. Last day of school tomorrow, I don't know if anyone else will remember it, but I know I will...won't say why though. You'll just have to wait and see :-DOnly thing I've done this week is update some websites. This week, there's not much to say about it, though there at the same time is a lot. Memories that will soon die, I know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105529635361644501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105529635361644501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105529635361644501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105529635361644501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/wont-bother-apologizing-everyone-knows.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105469187234973498</id><published>2003-06-03T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T21:58:43.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry, been awhile since I've updated, reasons being that A. Friday-Sunday night my internet was down and B. I've been busySo, what have I've been up to? Saturday, I was a Dorney Park, one of the best trips with a game of 'Toss the Monkey' and 'Let's Ride the same rides over and over again!'...only could do the later do to the bad weather. Thank you bad weather! In other news, I think I did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105469187234973498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105469187234973498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105469187234973498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105469187234973498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/06/sorry-been-awhile-since-ive-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105424623755855986</id><published>2003-05-29T18:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T18:12:59.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Didn't update yesterday, reason being that I was busy preforming at the Festival of the Arts...woo. If you missed the performance, trust me, you didn't miss much. All the other performers were better and I'm not just saying that either. If you had to pick a better out of the choices of Amazing Grace and the theme song to The Muppet Show, I'm sure you'd pick Muppets. As for today...I got nothing. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105424623755855986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105424623755855986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105424623755855986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105424623755855986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/05/didnt-update-yesterday-reason-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105406879530295191</id><published>2003-05-27T16:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-27T17:17:08.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Only 2 weeks of school, so not much happened at all today. Took some quizzes, so here you go (for anyone that cares that is)Which "Natural Wonder" are you?Which tarot card are you?What Psych-Ward do you belong to?These tests sem to be taking up a lot of room in this thing, so I'll just leave it at that for now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105406879530295191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105406879530295191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105406879530295191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105406879530295191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/05/only-2-weeks-of-school-so-not-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105399985030623916</id><published>2003-05-26T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T21:44:09.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not much going on today...today's parade was cancelled because of rain, but that's pretty much all that happened today. I saw a whole bunch of different flash movies thanks to my brother and Christine...now I'm going to have quite a few nightmares :)Disco squirrelsThe Demented CartoonYattaI'm thinking about adding some quizes I've taken here, but I don't know, maybe later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105399985030623916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105399985030623916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105399985030623916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105399985030623916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/05/not-much-going-on-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105390563107833169</id><published>2003-05-25T19:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T19:48:35.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trying to keep things simple and short as to not completly bore people out of their minds...though you probably already are if you WANT to read this. Went to the mall to shop for outer wear for Dorney Park...yes, just sooo exciting...Anyways, I got two new interesting quotes from the trip. First off, waiting in line for Wendys (well, I wasn't, I was waiting for everyone else that was buying) and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105390563107833169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105390563107833169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105390563107833169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105390563107833169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/05/trying-to-keep-things-simple-and-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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-5422728.post-105382747286192709</id><published>2003-05-24T21:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T21:51:12.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This's my first time using a blog, so I'll be brief. Went to Michelle's today for studying...yes...we DID actually study. Mary, Michelle, and I got A.D.D. though and decided to go dancing in the street. Unfourtunate for us, it wasn't raining at the time :-( Oh well, another day, another...something.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/feeds/105382747286192709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422728&amp;postID=105382747286192709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105382747286192709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422728/posts/default/105382747286192709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girluntold.blogspot.com/2003/05/thiss-my-first-time-using-blog-so-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00163074240291486814</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>
