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  <title>Wild Writing</title>
  <subtitle>The Creative Place</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Bridget</name>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:10433</id>
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    <title>Continued random story</title>
    <published>2009-12-31T20:04:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-31T20:04:56Z</updated>
    <category term="random"/>
    <category term="made-by-me"/>
    <category term="continued"/>
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    <lj:music>Evanescence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I went into my bedroom. To me looked kinda like the room of a nine-year-old, with the stuffed animals surrounding my reading corner and the lite pink walls that would not have been my choice, but couldn't change. I doubt that the person we were renting from would appreciate suddenly dark blue walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought all of this as I walked into my room and closed the door. I saw the bright orange post-it note my mom must have been talking about on my dresser drawer, standing out in contrast to the dark red-brown of the wood.  It said what the guy's name was, Cole Dennel, had called and what his number was. &lt;em&gt;Cole Dennel?&lt;/em&gt; Even as I racked my memory, I knew that I hadn't ever heard that name before. Maybe it was a wrong number. Call him back and tell him that or just forget about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason even now I don't truly know, I picked up the phone and entered the number given. I looked at my closed door, then at the phone and hit the little green phone that signified talk. Taking a breath, I raised it to my ear and heard it ring once. Twice. I released my breath and was about to hit end when someone picked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hello? Is this Natalie?&amp;quot; said a young guy on the other end. The first thing that entered my mind was is voice. It was like a lot of guys in high schools voices. Deepening but his didn't crack like my friends. Then the knowledge that he knew my name. How the heck did this stranger know that?  When I didn't reply right away he asked if I was still there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sorry. Yeah, this is. Who is this?&amp;quot; When he confirmed that his name was Cole, I replied. &amp;quot;I don't think you have the right Natalie. Or maybe the Natalie you want changed her number? You might want t-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;This may sound weird but I have to ask.&amp;quot; he said, interrupting me in the middle of my word. I frowned at the interruption and the serious tone his voice had taken. &amp;quot;Have you ever had something happen to you that didn't seem...natural? Like a vision, or being able to see and hear things other people can't or-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gut had frozen over when he had said &amp;quot;vision&amp;quot; and now I said &amp;quot;you definitely have the wrong Natalie. I'm sorry, goodbye&amp;quot; before hanging up quickly and turning off my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shivered, not because of the cold but I pretended it was and threw on a sweater before heading down stairs to get something sweet to eat. I tried to act like everything was normal but I knew that something big had just gone and I was not going to like it. Not one bit.&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I know this isn't as good as the last, and I'm sorry. But please comment because I would like to improve.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:10138</id>
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    <title>Random story</title>
    <published>2009-12-29T02:02:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-29T02:11:23Z</updated>
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    <category term="winter"/>
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    <content type="html">Shivers wracked my body as the car drove on. My teeth chattered and I tried to still my shivering, only to feel my gut twitch, making my focus drop and a giant quake to escape. I gave a shacking sigh and said to my sister, &amp;quot;Holy crap it's &lt;em&gt;cold&lt;/em&gt; in here! Can't you turn the heat up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It's as hot as it can go right now, give it time hon.&amp;quot; She smiled at me, turning her head from the road to look at me beside her, riding shotgun. &amp;quot;If I could turn it up more, don't you think I would have already?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave another sigh but nodded. I knew she was right, but I really needed a distraction.  It was so crappin' cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister must have figured what I was thinking, because she turned on the radio. It didn't help, but I was glad that she tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I listened to the song, mumbling it under my breath, I turned and saw the moon. I'd always loved the moon, for no reason. It looked so strong and complete right now. It was almost full and lite up the winter sky like a light bulb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shivered and turned away because being so close to the window wasn't helping heat me up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jogged inside so I could warm up as much as possible, because I thought it necessary to feel all of my body parts, such as toes and fingers. As I closed the door and headed for the closet, taking off my coat while walking, I called out a greeting to my mom, working hard on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called out that some kid had called well I was away and that she had scribbled out the number given, that it was in my room, and that I should call him back tonight. I frowned, thinking, &lt;em&gt;Him?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;What guy is calling&lt;/em&gt; me&lt;em&gt;?&lt;/em&gt; All my friends already had my cell number, so it was useless to call my home. And plus, I made it clear to all that I wasn't going to date, because I thought it was useless, so why was some guy who obviously didn't have my cell calling my home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went upstairs to find out.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:9847</id>
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    <title>Xmas and update</title>
    <published>2009-12-28T20:18:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-28T20:18:55Z</updated>
    <category term="family"/>
    <category term="kelley armstrong"/>
    <category term="avatar"/>
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    <category term="the reckoning"/>
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    <lj:music>Don't Speak Liar by We The Kings</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I had a awesome Christmas Day and Eve. I got money for books! (= And more money for just general stuff. A sterling silver necklace from sis plus comfy pj pants; a iPod/fm radio adapter thing from &amp;quot;santa&amp;quot; along with chocolate and money (!); books, a picture and money from grandparents; a sweatshirt and gloves(that are rainbow!)from auntie and uncle + cousins; a handmade necklace from my bestie Olivia; and money for me and a charity of my choice from my adopted uncle(really just a family friend but I've known him all my life)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, drum roll please, &lt;strong&gt;the early hand singed proofed copy of The Reckoning&lt;/strong&gt;(!) that I get for winning the video contest. I cannot give away any of the secrets from the book though, at Kelley's request.&amp;nbsp; Awesome right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as my sister puts it, I got a very good hull this year! I'm very happy and thank everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my iPod and just found it yesterday in the most obvious place in my room, which I looked in before and it hadn't been there so I'm confused. I think I have some fay people (they are known for stealing)! ( &lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt; hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to see Avatar, which from all my friend's reviews, is amazing, so I'm really looking forward to criticizing the acting and script. They director is well-known by me so I hope he's still as good as I remember. See if it can live up to my wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all together I've had a awesome time this break so far. Still have tons of time! Oh, and have already read the Reckoning twice all the way through.....(= I'm not supposed to give anything away, but this is just my opinion. It's the best of the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading,&lt;br /&gt;B</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:9656</id>
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    <title>Story and explanation</title>
    <published>2009-12-19T20:45:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-22T23:22:18Z</updated>
    <category term="part 1"/>
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    <category term="singer"/>
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    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Okay, so my best friend Olivia (icittykat) and I are going to do a combined/intertwining story. Our protagonist will be different from the other person's, so you have a sense of view from each main characters side, and know how one feels about the other. It will be interesting to say the least. So either way, we'll both start a story that is going to mix and tangle. We want to see how this turns out so, if anyone's reading this at all comment about something if you did or didn't like it. Our story will not be on one journal, but both. Thank you for reading and I'll start to write.&lt;br /&gt;~B&lt;br /&gt;p.s. main characters name is Adecine, Addy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out as a normal day. So I don't think anyone can blame me for not realizing it wouldn't be as normal as I would have thought. Only I will forever blame myself.&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;The bus dropped my off on the corner on the street across from my Mom's house. I walked across the street, backpack over one shoulder, texting after I was positive that no cars were coming. I stopped at the mailbox, grabbing the mail, then heading up the driveway. After taking off my jacket and shoes I looked through the mail while heading into the kitchen to grab a snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw the envelope. The one with MS Preforming Arts High School labeled across the front....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Mom!&amp;quot; I yelled excitedly as I ran from the kitchen to the room upstairs that served as my mother's office space. &amp;quot;Mom, I did it! I did it! Oh my god!&amp;quot; I laughed, endorphins pulsing through my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I rounded the corner to my mother's office, I heard her on the phone, saying &amp;quot;...I'm the one whose raised her and cared for her and given her attention and love. You have no right now to take her away from me like this. You can get whatever kind of people you want and bring this to court but I'm not giving up my daughter now. She and I have done great off without you and your schemes.&amp;quot; She slammed down the phone and nearly missed the cradle, but didn't. She growled and wiped underneath her eyes with her hand, body towards the window. And away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what had just happened and I wasn't so sure I wanted to because my mother was as hard as stone. She was like a mountain to my calm lake. She reflected her strength into me. And yet she was crying. She never cried, or never in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became scared, adrenaline replacing endorphins. I stepped back only to have my foot come down on one of my cats toys. It was a ball, the plastic kind that you can buy at Petsco for 25 cents. This one just happened to have a bell inside. When i stepped on it, the traitor bell rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother turned her head around to see me, standing there, with a silent wince on my face and the plastic ball at my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked surprised, which happened a very rare amount of times. Than she looked at me with my silent wince on my face and said,&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;You know, you look like an idiot with that expression on your face.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grinned weakly at her. I'm sure I did look stupid but that's also how I felt so I found it quite fitting. She gave me a lopsided grin in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she looked at the papers in my hand, I remembered what I'd came rushing up here to tell her. I raised the papers and said, &amp;quot;Your never going to believe it Mom! I did it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I've been wanting to go to an art high school since I was ten-years-old. Four years later and my wish were still the same. When I say &amp;quot;art high school&amp;quot; most people either a) give me a look that says &amp;quot;you don't look like a geek retard&amp;quot; (that usually being if they're my age) or b) thinks I'm addicted to art. Sometimes I get both. But I'm not actually that good of a drawer and I've never really been &amp;quot;into&amp;quot; art. Maybe I should say &amp;quot;preforming arts&amp;quot; but then they think dance, like in the movie Step Up. I'm average at that, just like with drawing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to do is sing, professionally. I've been told I have an amazing voice, but I want to be a singer because of the thrills of singing. The endorphins zipping through your veins to give you extra power to hit that uber high note. And the feeling of achievement when you do hit it. I don't think anyone can describe the feeling unless the other person is a singer them self, and if they are, why would they need to describe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought all this as my mother looked at the papers saying that they have a spot for me in next years classes. And then she smiled one of her most radiant smiles and said &amp;quot;Well show me! Hand over those papers!&amp;quot; I laughed and walked in to her office, giving her the papers and a kiss as I passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered only after a dinner from my favorite Thai restaurant what I'd heard earlier.</content>
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    <title>Wishing for luck</title>
    <published>2009-12-14T21:45:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-14T21:50:13Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I have a Christmas Choir Concert tonight.  And my class has only practiced with the other class.....twice.  Crap, huh? And because of the grade I'm in, we suck. And all the guys voices are cracking, along with the some of the girls, so I can it the highest note in the class. SO I have a kind of ending solo. It SUCKS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So, if your reading this, I don't care who you are. You can be some random stalker who got bored for all I care about right now. I just would really enjoy and be thankful if you wished me luck. Put it in a comment? I'm just kinda nervous. You can go anonymous if you want. Just, please. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   One good (or is it bad?) thing is that I not really have any homework. That's actually out of luck not charity of teachers but still. If it were any other day I'd appreciate it more, but not having a distraction when a little nervous but not scared, just kinda thinking, &amp;quot;shit, I'm going to hit the wrong note, huh?&amp;quot; is really quite miserable-making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Worst of all the friends and random people, including the highest ranking popular people, have come up and told me that a guy friend of mine, one of the guys that has a crush on me but is still my friend, and I are the best singers in the choir. How do you respond to that? I mean, yeah, thanks. But now people around me are counting on me to do the best of the girls, which is really pressure-making, including their are other girls that are really good, and I feel like I'm taking attention away from them. I just have a strong voice that I'm not afraid to use. Other than that......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Thanks for reading and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a title="&amp;#39;Lykke Li - Possibility&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/lykke+li/track/possibility"&gt;Lykke Li - Possibility&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                           *^&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        ~~~~~~~~~/&lt;br /&gt;*p.s. I don't like anything to do with twilight, but this is a great song.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:9148</id>
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    <title>Random babble?</title>
    <published>2009-12-06T17:28:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-06T17:29:31Z</updated>
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    <category term="happiness"/>
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    <content type="html">This is random news that I just want to put out there. I'm not sure why but I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to try to write some stories on here, which I'd really appreciate if you commented on, so I can improve my writing skills. I need more learning experiences. So yeah, that first of all. And, by the way, I might not continue a story all the time through this, but I'm going to try. It's my end-of-year goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schools going. No really new problems, except that 1 of my A's turned into a B. And then I C that I had turned into a B, which is better than a third of the class so I'm pretty happy (hard science test, which I got 98.6% on!). Some boys that have crushes on me seem to be leaving me alone now. YAY! But there seems to be a couple of replacement boys (why is it always the guy sitting next to me?) Other than that, schools pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finished all of my stupid Halloween candy, I only had half-a-pound anyways. Feel kinda chubby. Ce la vi. I'm growing again though, so maybe it was like adding fuel to fire? Though that kinda contradicts science doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my friends seem to all be going to Jingle Ball (big concert). Hehe, I think any innocents they have is toast. I can't wait to see their faces tomorrow! Though I wish that I had Monday off (Stupid accursed school).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got this new &amp;quot;toy&amp;quot; for mom that turns VCRs into DVDs and she's uber happy. She's converting our family tapes into DVDs and holy crap when my sister and  I were small were we cute! And some of them I really think should be on Funniest Home Videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, everyone is pretty happy. And I'm pretty content myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a title="&amp;#39;Iyaz - Replay&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/iyaz/track/replay"&gt;Iyaz - Replay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Book worms unite!</title>
    <published>2009-11-29T04:43:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-29T04:43:25Z</updated>
    <category term="bad book choices"/>
    <category term="book"/>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are the three best books you have ever read and what are the three worst? What made them so good or bad?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_crazylove16' lj:user='crazylove16' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://crazylove16.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://crazylove16.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;crazylove16&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1167'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1167"&gt;View 1108 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Three best....hmm, I'm going to say my favorites, because by &amp;quot;best&amp;quot; I think of how well they were written and, well, some of my favorite books are written in a very normal, not hard vocabulary way of writing, but they are just so addicting. Also I must say that these will most likely my authors that I'll give examples of their work.....usually I follow a certain author for a short amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so here they are not in order cause they don't have any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Kelley Armstrong (The Summoning, The Awakening, lot of others)&lt;br /&gt;2. Tamora  Pierce (actually she writes quite well; first books in her many series=Alanna, Wild Magic, First Test, Tricksters Choice)&lt;br /&gt;3.And here there is a tie....Garth Nix (Sabriel and lots of others) and Kristian Cashore (Graceling, Fire)&lt;br /&gt;And a good amount of others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stephanie Myre (not sure I spelled that right and don't care; all her books suck)&lt;br /&gt;2. Deep down popular&lt;br /&gt;3.Anne of Green Gables (and that whole series)&lt;br /&gt;And ,again, a good amount of others</content>
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    <title>Walking In The Dark - Part 1, Not Finished, Rough</title>
    <published>2009-11-21T03:10:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-22T00:34:31Z</updated>
    <category term="first chapter"/>
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    <content type="html">I slipped through the door that led from the kitchen to the backyard as quietly as I could. My parents had went to bed early. I started to reach for my cell phone, to make sure that I wasn't late and Sam wasn't going to come running, thinking I had gotten attacked and kidnapped while walking to his house, but than remembered that I'd put it in my bag. Which was over my shoulder. I sighed deeply, because I wasn't going to take it off just to get my stupid phone.  Plus it was dark out and some company might help. If I didn't mistake him for one of the walking dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I started to walk, I smelled something. It didn't smell right and as I crinkled my nose and sniffed again I was pretty sure what that smell was. I had been hoping that they could at least give me a week  before another one came, but I should have guessed that they wouldn't obey my wishes. Not this time, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Crap,&amp;quot; I muttered as I stopped and took my bag off my shoulder. I started digging around for my phone as normally I as I could make it look. When my hand closed around it, the pressure near my heart ebbed a little. Not much, but a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard the small crack from what felt like 7 yards away, and could start to hear....dry flesh on wood.  That meant that, whoever it was, was closing in. And It wasn't in the best shape It had ever been in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slung my bag over my shoulder and started to walk again, a bit faster than I had before, and turned on my phone.  As the welcome screen popped up, I heard the thing behind me start to waddle a bit faster to keep up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Crap, crap, crap!&amp;quot; I whispered as softly as I could. It doesn't matter that I knew, to some extent, what It was and how to deal with It. But that did not mean I didn't get freaked out every time something kinda like this happened. And I don't think anyone in my situation could blame me. But I still felt like a coward, and even though Sam said he'd do the same thing in my "situations", I knew he was lying to cheer me up. Because he's Sam, the one and only, fearless Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right then, though, I really wanted to believe him and prove him right about me and my bravery. Though personally I would have preferred to have my little act of bravery in the day, when the sun was out, but than again, my life really isn't that fair. Never has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it now, as I could all of It's kind, though it was at least 15 feet away. I closed my eyes. Took a deep breath through my mouth, opened my eyes, and turned. I could see something bumbling towards me and not being able to see it clearly really freaked me out but I stood my ground and said "Stop, Dead! You may come no closer until you have stated your purpose of following me!" It was a command that all the dead had to listen to, even if the person speaking it had less power then the Summoner, the necromancer that had called it back into Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing stopped walking and tried to speak, but it's mouth was very rotten and I couldn't understand it. Then I commanded it to send what it wanted to say telepathically. It takes a lot of concentration on both parts, mine more then It's, but we tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's brain was starting to rot, likes It's mouth, but I got the gist. It was actually a He, and he needed help getting back to Death after his Master had died. Of natural or other causes, he didn't know but it really didn't matter anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had expected all of this and told it to stay still until I was finished. I sat down cross-legged on the ground after taking off my jacket and placing it down first. I started to visualize the weird large cave-ish/abyss thing that was the entrance into Death, with it's thick gray mist swirling around you until you weren't sure that it even had a beginning, or for that matter, an end. And where, even though you didn't know exactly where you were, there was a pulling at your heart to head even deeper in an uncertain direction that all necromancers knew was really True Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I thought about all of this, I started searching for the dead creature in front of me and found it 10 feet away, waiting patiently. What I saw was a column of glowing gray light with a Necromancers Knot around it's waist. I unwound the magic in the Knot, a type of dark gray, black at times, ever moving chain of never ending magic marks, and let the spirit free. I waved and watched as it glided through the mist into Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was sure the spirit was gone, I started my journey back into Life. Closing my eyes I concentrated. I took a stepped back in Death and said the words that would open the entrance for a necromancer to get back into Life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I opened my eyes, I was back in the forest, on the ground, where I could see moon beams hit the forest floor through the branches. I once sighed and stretched. Then I grabbed my backpack, picked up my coat, and started off to Sam's house...Again.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:8344</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Name your talent</title>
    <published>2009-11-16T01:19:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T01:19:44Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you could have one extraordinary talent, what would you choose and why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_blackhole12' lj:user='blackhole12' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://blackhole12.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://blackhole12.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;blackhole12&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1140'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1140"&gt;View 1022 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Um...can I say like a superpower? Cause that would be totally SWEET. (I'm kinda exuberent today!) Um if so, telekinesis. Completely. To move things with your mind would be useful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it had to be a actual TALENT...to have no problem EVER remembering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a title="&amp;#39;Paramore - Misguided Ghosts&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/paramore/track/misguided+ghosts"&gt;Paramore - Misguided Ghosts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     my lines in a play. Useful for me.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:8187</id>
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    <title>My Mixed Up Life!</title>
    <published>2009-11-10T03:28:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T03:28:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Right now I'm laying out all the good things too be happy for in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've been following me, which I doubt unless your my best friend Livy (icittykat) than you know that I've been complaining a lot about the bad and I feel ashamed for it so I'm counting the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some &lt;strong&gt;VERY&amp;nbsp;GOOD&amp;nbsp;NEWS&lt;/strong&gt;! I won Kelley Armstrong's video contest, though not for my actual video thing down below but for the review part. I'm now getting a advanced copy of the Reckoning, the final book in the Darkest Powers series. YAY! Than I also won another, smaller, less known contest from her again and am now getting a advanced copy of the Summoning (first book, which I don't own) that is signed to top it off! Wow, right? I have GREAT&amp;nbsp;luck. Sometimes.... =) So either way, continuing on. I have a Facebook, not really sure if that should be in the good news section or not cause I dont rally care about that kinda thing.&amp;nbsp; I have gotten to really good letters home from my chior teacher saying how much she loves me and how great a job I do and what a pretty voice. I personally think she's exaggerating but one of my friends did say she mistook my voice for a very good song on the radio. I'm done with spanish but now am in really retarded Auto-robotics (Uber blah, ugh). I found out that some of my friends eat nothing really and that's why they're so thin so now I don't feel fat at all. I know I never was but it's the annoyingly weak girl in me sometimes. Just got some new cloths! (YAY cause they're comfy and big so I won't grow out of them TOO quickly) And my friend from birth just got her first boy friend who's really nice and cute [go her (= ]. I'm also, and most importantly, going to the lodge with my best friend Livy for the first part of thanksgiving week! YAY! She's the first friend I've brought ther and I know she'll love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to go now (sis is kicking me off by playing the piano really loudly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:7729</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Change is good</title>
    <published>2009-11-04T21:45:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-04T21:45:01Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you could change one major thing about your life, whether a relationship, your job, your living situation, your school, etc., what would it be? Are you currently working toward a serious life transition?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1103'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1103"&gt;View 1281 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;If I could change just one thing about my life right now, I'd have to say the way guys act around me. Yeah, it sounds really weird. But I have 7 guys with crushes on me....and I'm still in middle school, meaning its only gonna eccelate. Its shit on toast as one of my friends would say. crap to crap. *Sighs* I mean I have intentionally been avoiding major contact with guys, even my friends lately. And have been dressing in my baggiest clothes. AND I&amp;nbsp;STILL&amp;nbsp;FAIL! Sorry 'bout the rant but they are just so annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>NEWS!</title>
    <published>2009-10-21T00:34:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-21T00:34:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">NEWS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bday's in 5 days! The countdown is drawing to an end! I'm not sure if that was a happy face or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I finally got a facebook. I decided that I'd see what all this fuss was about and check it out. And it's...interesting. I'd never pay for it though is all I'm gonna say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won the video review contest from chloesaunders.com by Kelley Armstrong and am gonna get a advanced copy of the Reckoning. I'm very excited! Now that was a happy face! See? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing again and am probably gonna be 6 feet tall by the time I'm out of high school. Sad thing, I'm 120 pounds and super skinny. Like the length of your hand...sideways. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my hair in finally gold again! =) By nature, of course. Dye smells. But I'm getting some red extensions. I have to pay for them but it will make me happy.&amp;nbsp; Add some color to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama shit? Still WAY&amp;nbsp;to drama-y for my taste but not half as bad as it was. Though I now have 6 guys with crushes. *Sigh* Atleats I'm still getting A's! AND choir ensemble is good, plus dance. Though we are forced to do christmas crap already.&amp;nbsp; *Another deep sigh, yet is smiling* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus soccer is almost over. I'm not really sure what my emotions are on that. I love playing. But where I am, it's already snowed! *snorts in unhappiness* And I haven't seen the full, blue sky in days! Jeez, it's suddenly the rainforest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's your update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a title="&amp;#39;Paramore - Let The Flames Begin&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/paramore/track/let+the+flames+begin"&gt;Paramore - Let The Flames Begin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:7339</id>
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    <title>My Bday is in 13 and Halloween is approaching!</title>
    <published>2009-10-13T00:19:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-13T00:19:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">AHHHHHHHHHHH!&amp;nbsp;My birthday is in 13 days! SERIOUSLY!&amp;nbsp;The count down to me gaining age has began! Again! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, it's just, it struck me out of the blue that my birthday is THAT&amp;nbsp;CLOSE *puts fingers together in the universal sign for short when you not describing a person*&amp;nbsp;and I'm not even sure if I want any of my friends to celebrate. I mean, if you have been following me, which I doubt cause than you'd either have no life or are a stalker -or both- than you probably know that it's been really....rough for me lately. And I just had a new challenge come up and it's mayham right now, complete chaos. BLAHHHH! You know that kinda thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to my main goal in posting this. As you smart people may have guessed my birthday is on the 25th this month. Yup, five days away from Halloween. Samhain in Ireland(I believe that I spelled that incorrectly). I'm not sure exactly what I will be, I think a cat, but not sure. And I'm rambling, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/saosin/track/voices" title="&amp;#39;Saosin - Voices&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Saosin - Voices&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:7003</id>
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    <title>Freaking out! AHHH!</title>
    <published>2009-10-08T22:03:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-08T22:03:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My birthday is in 17 days! Most people would be super happy about this but I'm not. I.....feel old even though I'm not very old at all. I don't know, I'm just not enjoying getting older all of a sudden. I feel like my last birthday was only a week ago and I'm starting to really get the saying &amp;quot;time flies&amp;quot; and it's not making me to happy. *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I could have a hug right now. I know that sounds childish and stuff but everything at school is just....flying past than slowing down and making things unbearable. I just....feel like I'm faking it when I feel happy at school. I have to get away from the city soon or atleast be fully in it. I'm just so confused. And I miss New Zealand.  And I feel self-centered for feeling so sorry for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cherry on top is that I have four guys with crush on me at school. And one of them's one of my good guy friends. Sucky huh? Life has a grudge against me and I'm starting to think that it's waiting for me to crash under the weight. But I'm way to stubborn that :] And have to much life and wisdom and crap in front of me. Never give up. I'd say that's my moto but it's actually &amp;quot;Act brave now, run like hell later.&amp;quot; :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now that I have that off my chest, I figure I should do my homework. Probably wise, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a title="&amp;#39;La Roux - Bulletproof&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/la+roux/track/bulletproof"&gt;La Roux - Bulletproof&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bubblebbook:6700</id>
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    <title>I feel accomplished! =D</title>
    <published>2009-10-02T20:27:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-02T20:27:06Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Oh yeah, that's right. I feel accomplished! Want to know why? (This isn't a yes or no answer it's a sit-down-and-listen-to-what-I'm-saying kinda question). I won a video contest for a review that I did for Kelley Armstrong's books, the ones in the Darkest Powers series. I get a free signed copy of the Reckoning, which isn't out yet (I don't know when I get that, though), signed bookmarks. a Lyle House sling sack (I love what it says!), and a $20 Barnes &amp;amp; Noble gift card thing! YAY! Oh and a place on the winners page of the website! I'm seriously happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than, to make my day even better, I&amp;nbsp;found out that I'd made choir ensemble! AWESOME! Except we have to do really silly songs. Well atleast I made it! Plus in spring we get to do lollipop! YAY! (Not either of the rap ones, the one that goes &amp;quot;lollipop, lollipop, oh lolly, lolly, lolly, lollipop!&amp;quot; Yeah that one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, that's right, I rock! *laughs* joking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you didn't think I could sing did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well I have to go so, I hope you have a fantastic day and bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;B&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a title="&amp;#39;3OH!3 - Starstrukk (feat. Katy Perry) [Bonus Track]&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/3oh!3/track/starstrukk+(feat.+katy+perry)+%5bbonus+track%5d"&gt;3OH!3 - Starstrukk (feat. Katy Perry) [Bonus Track]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: My Dream Job</title>
    <published>2009-09-14T22:07:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-14T22:07:04Z</updated>
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I want to be an actress and everyone that I meet says it's very possible because I'm REALLY&amp;nbsp;good at it. Course they also say I should be a singer because I have a really good voice, but I don't want to sing if there's no acting involved. I LOVE&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;ACT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I actually think I will become an actress cause I put myself into. Full out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I'm gonna be going to a preforming arts high school so I can pursue that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may sound silly but I want to and will be a actress someday! I truly believe that. And I will do everything possible to be one, though I will NEVER turn anorexic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will be an actress cause that's what I put my mind on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>First Day Back To School</title>
    <published>2009-09-10T00:40:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-10T00:40:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was my first day back to school. And I actually get to be a normal student and not new this year! It's amazing because I'm always either moving houses or movie schools and this year, it's neither! I'm not just joining this school either. I was there for a little less than half a school year last year! Isn't that rad? I feel like acting like a dork right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good news:&lt;/strong&gt; I found all my classes and had a group of friends with me almost always so I never got lost. I have some awesome teachers, though they were supposed to be crappy. To tell the truth, I think I got the best of the bargain. One of my friends has a teacher that thinks her class room is a airplane. And she got lucky. Sad, huh? (It's actually her birthday today and I'm really happy for her.) I also didn't have very much homework and have been done for a while now. Yay! *Does happy dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad news:&lt;/strong&gt; I wore make up, which actually looks good on me and I did catch some looks (which piss me off to no end) but I hate the stuff.&amp;nbsp; I found out that I'm apparently the none-snooty kind of popular person, and that's the reason no one a)messes with me and b)why the highest ranking populars' are suddenly being nice to me. Personally, I just want a good group of none-drama loving friends that I can trust. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that doesn't seem to be a friend group of any kind because girls my age like to gossip. Why? It sucks! And it's boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's me life in a nut shell right now. Interesting, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your a liar if you say it is and I really want to hit you with a spatula! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Kay, well gonna search for something to do so..........Bye. See you later.&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/saosin/track/voices" title="&amp;#39;Saosin - Voices&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Saosin - Voices&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>State Fair (wow sounds like I'm a hick!) and the Haunted House</title>
    <published>2009-09-05T01:33:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-05T01:36:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yes, I did just go to the State Fair, which I honestly don't get. I mean, why do people think it's fun? It's really boring and MAJORLY over priced. I mean, things-that-should-only-be-a-buck-are-five kind of over priced. Ouch. It was my second time going and I'm guessing my last. I have to admit that I wasn't born in Minnesota and maybe that takes some of the passion out of it, but personally I'll stick to cabins in the middle of woods rather than boring, crowded places that hold no meaning to me. Ugh. Well I did enjoy one thing. The Haunted House. It wasn't actually scary and was hilarious because the girl in front of me kept on screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I got to push one of the people who worked their. Wow, I sound violent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's the story, then you can decide and post if you think I'm violent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this guy who's all dressed up trying to scare people comes out from these chains put in a opening to a room-y thing (you know the kind, it's kinda like a a big window thing that leads/looks into a waiting room where the guy had been). So this guy chooses me to try to freak out. THat was his mistake. See, these kinda things don't scare me and, weirdly, help center me so that I can react faster. Weird, like I said. Well either way, this guy is coming at me, and instinct kicks in. He's not actually weak or anything, he's pretty buff, but I push him back about five, six steps. What comes out of my mouth is &amp;quot;Get out of my way, dude.&amp;quot; Yeah, I know, I need better phrases, but I'm not exactly Buffy. So either way, he comes at me again, the idiot, and I push back again and say &amp;quot;Dude, I mean it, get out of my way.&amp;quot; Well He starts to come forward again I'm sick of it so I start to step forward to push him all the way out of my way (the hall was a super small one) but my flip-flop comes off and he's still coming forward, so I fix him with a glare and say &amp;quot;Dude, my flip-flop fell off, so leave me alone.&amp;quot; After that he got out of my way, finally. It took the idiot long enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I forgot to mention that the whole thing happened well the lights were flickering and crap, so ever time you blinked, he was that much closer to you. It pissed me off, that's all I'll say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so, that's my Haunted House story. Lame I know, but seriously, my daily life is ten times scarier than that place. *Sigh* I really wanted someone to accomplish the impossible by making me scream. Wow, I need to get a life. Actually I have one, and that's why I've been so busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm done now so.....Bye.&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+red+jumpsuit+apparatus/track/face+down" title="&amp;#39;The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus - Face Down&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus - Face Down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: As the Cookie Crumbles</title>
    <published>2009-09-02T17:23:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-05T01:37:31Z</updated>
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  I would make sure that atleast one would have &amp;quot;In the near future you will have a bug crawl on you. Hey what's that on your leg?&amp;quot; That would be really fun to have don't you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/owl+city/track/the+bird+and+the+worm" title="&amp;#39;Owl City - The Bird and the Worm&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Owl City - The Bird and the Worm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Rant</title>
    <published>2009-08-26T16:30:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-29T04:59:48Z</updated>
    <category term="pride and prejudice"/>
    <category term="the darkest powers"/>
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    <content type="html">Hello! This is Olivia(&lt;u&gt;iCittyKat&lt;/u&gt;) and Bridget (&lt;u&gt;Bubblebbook&lt;/u&gt;) We are here to give you a Rant. Because...well we love ranting. So allow us to enlighten you with this glorious Book Couple's Rant. So Shut up and enjoy the ride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Warning:Contains spoilers*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First. Our favorite series,The Darkest power series. When the hell are Chloe and Derek going to get together!?!?!?!?! We're DYING here!! We understand that the Reckoning isn't yet out (Dammit) but we are all hoping for them to get together,most fans of&amp;nbsp; the series want them to...most. If they don't...well then expect a angry mob to be started and to go to Kelley Armstrong's home and...well....don't ask cause we aren't sure yet about that.&lt;br /&gt;So if you have read the first three chapters of the Reckoning Kelley has given us on &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cholesaunders.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; then you will know what we're talking about. If not...GO&amp;nbsp;READ&amp;nbsp;THEM!!!! &lt;strong&gt;NOW!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Okay! So we suspect that Derek is going to change fully the next time,and Chloe will follow him. (Even if Derek dosn't want her to.) Just a theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plus&lt;/strong&gt;(warning, the subject has kinda changed)!! Simon is totally jealous! The PIG! It's his brother she is falling for! He's had ton's of girlfriends before, at least that's what it sounds like! He dosnt really care that much about Chloe,not as much as Derek. Derek has saved Chloe's life countless times,and Simon...what the hell has he ever done for her?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly. Pride and Prejudice,Elizabeth and Mr.Darcey. We know they do get married at the end,but! It is just SO annoying of them to be...well you know! Love-hate-y with eachother.I mean they don't want to admit they are in love,because of their Pride. Hence the title Pride&amp;amp;Prejudice. Yet they make the perfect couple,and they even kinda know it,and yet...they don't.Their kinda ignorant about their feelings of love towards eachother. I mean, didn't they completely lose their crappin minds of something while talking?!&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Quote from movie(off of the book):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What are men compared to Rocks and Mountains?&amp;quot;-Mary (Pride and Prejudice)&lt;br /&gt;They are...equal? It just depends we guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for listening to us rant about things you probably don't give a shit about. Please comment below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Olivia and Bridget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. we wrote this at 1 in the morning so....forgive us? hehe, thanks for reading</content>
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    <title>Ren Fest</title>
    <published>2009-08-23T23:53:19Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-23T23:53:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just went to the Renaissance Festival (your socially retarded if you don't know what that is. Look it up idiot.) down near Victoria with one of my best friends, Olivia. It was so much fun because my uncle works there and that means we not only got in for free, we got to go in where only the people who work there get to go and dress up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Really all we did was goof off and wander around, trying to find things and failing, though I think that just made it ten times more fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a more middle eastern theme for scheduled events this time, so we heard some Indian music and saw some belly dancers. They were shiny. And jingly. You could always hear when one was coming. I still think that maybe I should have gotten a shiny, jingly belly dancer scarf. Though I would never have used it. *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast, though, and I'm pretty sure she did too. She rocks and I hadn't seen her in a while so I was really happy, and still am. She would have slept over, but she had to go to her nieces baptism. Which we both thought was kindof funny cause she's not&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;religious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go eat dinner but just wanted to write that it was a lot of fun, except when I broke her flip-flop and had to duct tape it back together, though that was funny now that I think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well whatever. Got to go.&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>I am 75% obsessed with music!</title>
    <published>2009-08-23T19:29:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-23T19:29:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mark the ones you've heard of, not just the ones you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALTERNATIVE:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Breaking Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;[x] Paramore&lt;br /&gt;[x] Panic! At The Disco&lt;br /&gt;[x] Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Academy Is...&lt;br /&gt;[x] Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Three Days Grace&lt;br /&gt;[x] Yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;[x] 30 Seconds to Mars&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Chevelle&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUNTRY:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;[x] Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Leanne Rhymes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Garth Brooks&lt;br /&gt;[x] Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;[x] Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;[x] Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;[x] Faith Hill&lt;br /&gt;[x] Talor Swift&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Johnny Cash&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMO:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Hawthorne Heights&lt;br /&gt;[] Chiodos&lt;br /&gt;[] Forgive Durden&lt;br /&gt;[x] Amber Pacific&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;[] From First to Last&lt;br /&gt;[] Senses Fail&lt;br /&gt;[] Underoath&lt;br /&gt;[]Something Corporate&lt;br /&gt;[x] Hit The Lights&lt;br /&gt;[] Dear Whoever&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIE:&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Hush Sound&lt;br /&gt;[] Eisley&lt;br /&gt;[x] Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;[x] Dashboard Confessional&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Killers&lt;br /&gt;[x] Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;br /&gt;[] Hot Hot Heat&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gym Class Heroes&lt;br /&gt;[] Franz Ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;[] Modest Mouse&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;METAL:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Slipknot&lt;br /&gt;[x] System of a Down&lt;br /&gt;[x] Disturbed&lt;br /&gt;[x] Metallica&lt;br /&gt;[x] Guns n' Roses&lt;br /&gt;[] Lamb of God&lt;br /&gt;[] Slayer&lt;br /&gt;[] Hatebreed&lt;br /&gt;[] Killswitch Engage&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POP:&lt;br /&gt;[] Teddy Geiger&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ashlee Simpson&lt;br /&gt;[x] Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;[x] Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;[x] Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;[x] P!NK&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Veronicas&lt;br /&gt;[x] Daniel Powter&lt;br /&gt;[x] James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;[x] Natasha Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;[] Ryan Cabrera&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POWERPOP/PUNK:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Hellogoodbye&lt;br /&gt;[x] Cute is What We Aim for&lt;br /&gt;[] Cartel&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;[x] Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;[x] Rise Against&lt;br /&gt;[x] Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;[x] Bowling for Soup&lt;br /&gt;[x] Relient K&lt;br /&gt;[] Anti - Flag&lt;br /&gt;[x] Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAP:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ying Yang Twins&lt;br /&gt;[x] T.I.&lt;br /&gt;[] Paul Wall&lt;br /&gt;[] TuPac&lt;br /&gt;[x] Jamie Foxx&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ludacris&lt;br /&gt;[x] Lil' Jon&lt;br /&gt;[x] Outkast&lt;br /&gt;[x] 50 Cent&lt;br /&gt;[x] Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;[x] Notorious B.I.G&lt;br /&gt;[x] Young Jeezy&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCK:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Taking Back Sunday&lt;br /&gt;[x] All-American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;[x] Motion City Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;[x] Avenged Sevenfold&lt;br /&gt;[x] Angels and Airwaves&lt;br /&gt;[x] Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;[x] My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;[x] Drowning Pool&lt;br /&gt;[x] Green Day&lt;br /&gt;[x] Blink-182&lt;br /&gt;[x] Madina Lake&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L S O F A R = 65&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASSIC ROCK:&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;[x] Led Zeppelin&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Rolling Stones&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Cure&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Who&lt;br /&gt;[x] Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt;[x] Jimi Hendrix&lt;br /&gt;[x] Queen&lt;br /&gt;[x] Poison&lt;br /&gt;[x] AC/DC&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L : 75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Re-post this as:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I am __% OBSESSED with Music.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a title="&amp;#39;Hit The Lights - Count It!&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/hit+the+lights/track/count+it!"&gt;Hit The Lights - Count It!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Just got back</title>
    <published>2009-08-21T02:33:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-21T02:42:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got back yesterday from a cabin up north, and holy crap I am happy.&amp;nbsp; Tired, but happy, and way more relaxed then I was. I was so tense, I got a massage and the woman who does it for us said&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;what the heck have you been doing to be so stressed? Your not even in high school yet!&amp;quot; Nothing, that's the problem. So we (my dad, Anya[friend], Adam[Anya's friend], and I) go up north to Sandstone, which is all forests [:)] and I instantly relax. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sanah-then-jumping-in-pond thing, we play cards (Oh hell, that's the card game, or as I like to call it, screw your neighbor!) and Anya gets kind of drunk, but not all the way(she was really funny, making a whole bunch of stupid jokes). I just stuck to my water, thank you very much though, cause a) I'm underage and b) it's more amusing to watch a usually very centered person who is super responsible act like an idiot. Plus the wine was not even from Australia and peppermint shnubs didn't sound good and, atleast this is what they told me, tasted like like mouthwash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewww. Who wants to drink and alchohalic beverage that tasts like mouthwash? Doesn't apeese me I have to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Either way, the second day we go out on a walk next to the river, which we had to drive to, and they had these boulders that made for great rock climbing, and they were pretty darn big. Some of the rock walls were 60 feet high, and those were just the ones we climbed, there were others WAY&amp;nbsp;higher. I'm five five and a quarter, and that's not exactly small, (atleast that pretty darn big for someone in middle school, who, I might add, is a girl, meaning I'm still growing) but these things made me a midget in conparison. Next on our agenda was to go to this raptor center with a climbing wall and high-rope course, niether of which we get to use, and that was fun cause we goofed off and looked at the animals. (I probably should add that Anya and Adam are both in collage so yeah, and this is the last year of that for both of them.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got back to the cabin, which I forgot to add is very beautiful and hand constructed and made of wood, and I showed them the tree house that I'd found (hey, I'm an explorer and even though curiosity may have killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back.). Then we headed inside and they taught me Hearts, which is fun. 9 o'clockish, we go outside and start this huge, blasing fire, then roast smore's, after which we remember that we haven't eaten dinner and go inside and made &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning, which we all had gone to bed after a new day may I add, we wake up and it starts pouring. I mean cats and dogs didn't cut it. We had water buffalo and rhanios instead. And, to make matters worse, it's the day we need to head back home. Crap huh? Well we got through it, actually even today it's off and on, but we are all home safe now and it was a lot of fun so I can't conplain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on life soon,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>I'm an idiot who loves books apparently</title>
    <published>2009-08-12T23:02:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-21T01:29:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I'll save that for different list or else this wouldn't end</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I stayed up 'til 1:40, am, reading a book and eating popcorn when I should have gone to bed at my normal time of 11:45, 12. Not cool cause now I'm zonked. Including that fact that I then got up at 9, which means I actually got a good amount of sleep, but of course my growing body disagrees. *sigh* And now I'm getting a headache. Oh and I forgot to mention that it's my father's birthday today. Aren't I just fricken' brilliant? Jeez I make Brittney Spears look smart right now. Okay, that's a fib cause even on my worst days I'm smarter than her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was actually a good diss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well either way, I'm reading books (of course) right now and they're really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a list that I'm going to bored you with cause I really want someone to suffer here with me. Though, if your reading this, it might actually interest you cause you have no life. Hence the reason you would be reading such a boring post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Righto, books (Oh and these are like books I really like, not that are only okay):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Graceling is a really good book. The author is&lt;a class="boldBlackFont2"&gt; Kristin Cashore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Summoning and Awakening by Kelley Armstrong, which are in the same series, the series being The Darkest Powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Test by Tamora Pierce is a good one. It is a series. Protector of the Small. Good books. Actually you should check out all her books, she's really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="boldBlackFont2"&gt;Dime store magic&lt;/a&gt; by Kelley Armstrong. It's actually the 3rd. book in the Women of the Otherworld series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom dates from Hell by &lt;a class="boldBlackFont2"&gt;Rosemary Clement-Moore&lt;/a&gt;. Series: Maggie Quinn: Girl vs. Evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue is for Nightmares by&lt;a class="boldBlackFont2"&gt; Laurie Faria Stolarz&lt;/a&gt;. Series: don't know name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter of course. All the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go, so see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Proven by Science</title>
    <published>2009-08-12T22:21:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-12T22:26:40Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you believe everything has a scientific explanation?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_mesnyder_92' lj:user='mesnyder_92' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://mesnyder-92.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://mesnyder-92.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;mesnyder_92&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1016'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1016"&gt;View 513 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
  No, I don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that there are somethings that can not be explained and never will be through science, though gut feel will usually answer weather or not they maybe dangerous. We may explain them away but we will never REALLY know the full truth. That's what I believe. There are laws in science that I know are true, such as the law of gravity. But no, everything doesn't have a scientific explanation, in my opinion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I don't actually have writers block, just really wanted to answer that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/biff+naked/track/lucky" title="&amp;#39;Biff Naked - Lucky&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Biff Naked - Lucky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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