<?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-5969838</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:40:22.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lost Soul</title><subtitle type='html'>This is My Blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5969838.post-109815992893876590</id><published>2004-10-18T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T22:25:28.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since my last post... Things are keeping pretty low key... nothing too exciting going on.My parents and brother went up to our cabin in Farimont 2 weeks ago... that was a fun week for me. Went to Matt Johnsons Drumline party on the Saturday after Grandin's Camp... that was alot of fun... shooting pop cans with guns... playing some freakishly extreme ping-pong... and of course.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109815992893876590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109815992893876590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109815992893876590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109815992893876590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/10/its-been-while-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109617968484260017</id><published>2004-09-26T01:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T00:21:24.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So tonight was Grandins Post Party... It was alot of fun! We had a potluck dinner (my mom made her Chicken Fried Rice just for Alliey, hah) And we watched our show from Fanfare, did the Zoo Awards (I got runner up Mrs.Arrogant... whatever. And Mike got Runner Up Mr Arrogant) And then we watched the slide show (major props to jess, hilary, and kathryn on that... it was wicked!) And then we went to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109617968484260017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109617968484260017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109617968484260017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109617968484260017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/09/so-tonight-was-grandins-post-party.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109462304339138525</id><published>2004-09-07T23:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T15:57:18.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm finally getting back into the swing of things. School's started up again, and now Band it gearing up too.I had my first Stampede rehersal tonight. I thought it went very well. For me anyway. It was great to see everyone... and for band to finally be started after a month and a half that seemed to take forever (from the band perspective). And it's nice to know that all the time I spent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109462304339138525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109462304339138525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109462304339138525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109462304339138525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/09/im-finally-getting-back-into-swing-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109442380220854101</id><published>2004-09-05T16:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T16:39:38.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Josh Groban concert last night was amazing. He has such a beautiful voice... and is so good looking. Oh man. I had an awesome time!My mom and I went to Earls for dinner before the concert, and when we were leaving we almost got hit by a bus. It was really scary.And then on the way home, I was listening to Country 105 and I heard the cue to call for the winning weekend, so i figured what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109442380220854101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109442380220854101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109442380220854101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109442380220854101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/09/josh-groban-concert-last-night-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109432292830821153</id><published>2004-09-04T13:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T12:35:28.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So School is back in session... And I'm thinkin' it'll be a pretty good year. Well, this semester will be pretty sweet anyway. Alliey and I have the same semester. Religion with Morrison first term and Band second, then Math with McClintock (i'm scared), Spare, and Social with Patrician.Post Party was last weekend... oh man it was so awesome! Everyone looked really good. It was alot of fun... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109432292830821153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109432292830821153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109432292830821153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109432292830821153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/09/so-school-is-back-in-session.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109397884847882620</id><published>2004-08-31T12:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T13:00:48.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't care anymore.I've come to realize that you don't care about this nearly as much as you make it seem like you do. So go ahead... believe what ever the hell it is that you want to believe, because I am the only one who actually knows what I did. If you're going to believe everything that you hear from other people, then there's nothing i can do about that. And i understand that you trust </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109397884847882620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109397884847882620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109397884847882620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109397884847882620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-dont-care-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109346748425550823</id><published>2004-08-25T13:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T14:58:04.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't hide the way I feel about you anymore.I can't hold the hurt inside, keep the pain out of my eyes anymore.My tears no longer wait. My resistance 'aint that strong.My mind keeps recreating a life with you alone.And I'm tired of pretending I don't love you anymore.Let me make one last apeal to show you how I feel about you.Cause theres no one else, I swear, holds a candle anywhere </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109346748425550823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109346748425550823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109346748425550823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109346748425550823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-cant-hide-way-i-feel-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109251006875496105</id><published>2004-08-14T12:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T13:01:08.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Kids,So nothing too exciting has been going on around here latley... quite boring actually. My guess is that it's because I'm not suppose to see my Grandin friends for a while now... I'm not going into any details on why cause it's too long of a story... but yeah... I've managed to see them pretty much every day still... by chance.I went to the Lake with Tire Boy yesterday... it was sweet</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109251006875496105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109251006875496105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109251006875496105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109251006875496105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/08/hey-kids-so-nothing-too-exciting-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109143401757931462</id><published>2004-08-02T01:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T02:06:57.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Deeper Than The Hollar - Randy TravisWell I heard those City Singers,Singing 'bout how they can love.Deeper the oceans, higher than the starts above.Well I come from the country, and I know I aint seen it all,But I heard that oceans salty and the stars they sometimes fall.And that would not do justice to the way I feel for youSo I had to sing a song about all the things I knew.My love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109143401757931462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109143401757931462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109143401757931462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109143401757931462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/08/deeper-than-hollar-randy-travis-well-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109074157088263897</id><published>2004-07-25T01:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T01:46:10.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So last night was a "solstice" at jords house. Not as many people as Slime Time, but much more fun in my opinion. Possible reasons for this could be, and most likley are, and i diddn't drink nearly as much at Slime Time as i did last night. Holy Shit. I've never had that much to drink before. For the record, I'm a really cheap drunk, and usually 2 coolers is plenty to get me good and drunk. last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109074157088263897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109074157088263897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109074157088263897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109074157088263897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/07/so-last-night-was-solstice-at-jords.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109038808619210825</id><published>2004-07-20T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T23:34:46.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He called me.I'm so happy right now. I can't believe that he actually called!I had like, just walked in the door as my mom answered the phone... talk about good timing. I only got to talk to him for like, half an hour, but none the less. He said he'd call me again when he gets home, cause it will cost less. I'm so excited.He's so awesome... i miss him so much. you actually don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109038808619210825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109038808619210825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109038808619210825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109038808619210825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/07/he-called-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-109004364065537834</id><published>2004-07-16T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T23:54:00.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i'm finally home from Halifax, have been for a week yesterday, and finally got some time to do a quick update.  Halifax was amazing, while many other people say it was the worst tour they've been on... i had an awesome time. i guess that it's all in what you made of it, cause i know Lauren and i sure had alot of fun. Despite the long ass days of working hard with no breaks, getting 6 hours</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/109004364065537834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=109004364065537834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109004364065537834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/109004364065537834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/07/well-im-finally-home-from-halifax-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108880391909373359</id><published>2004-07-02T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T15:31:59.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Guys!So I'm in Halifax right now... and I'm having a pretty sweet time. Today rocks the cock though. I got shin splints like... two days ago... but of course I haven't stopped doing anything... so it only got worse. and Since people in our band are dropping like flies (Ashley broke her foot... Jimbo Dislocated his knee, Jordan Lloyd had food poisoning, I can't walk, Christa-Lee has stomach </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108880391909373359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108880391909373359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108880391909373359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108880391909373359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-guys-so-im-in-halifax-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108778771540474412</id><published>2004-06-20T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T21:15:15.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe how fast this year has flown by. People start leaving for tour tomorrow... of course i don't leave until Saturday but none the less.I'm so excited. Halifax is gonna be sooo much fun. There are 6 people to a room, and i'm in a room with Lauren, Steph, Nikki, Dayna, And Christa-lee. Our rooms are sweet too! We each have our own bedroom, and there's like, a living room and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108778771540474412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108778771540474412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108778771540474412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108778771540474412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-cant-believe-how-fast-this-year-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108675889016882850</id><published>2004-06-08T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:28:10.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh Man.I've been so freakin' busy latley between school and band and hockey games. lol.So I still can't believe that the Flames lost yesterday... even though they won it in Game Six. lol. They had one hell of a run though, in all fairness. especialy considering how far they've come since the beginning of the season. As far as band goes... I leave for tour in 18 days. And i still have alot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108675889016882850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108675889016882850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108675889016882850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108675889016882850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/06/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108589213989045172</id><published>2004-05-29T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T22:42:19.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YEAH BABY!!!!!Holy Jeez!!! Tonight was like, the most fun ever. It was SUCH a good game. It was SO loud. There were SO MANY good looking 'fellas. I screamed for SO long. Holy Crap!!!We were in the Sport Check section. We got there around 4:00 so we had pretty good seats. It was up high but it was a great view still!! And omg... the people there were nuts! And due to my non stop screaming and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108589213989045172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108589213989045172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108589213989045172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108589213989045172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/05/yeah-baby-holy-jeez-tonight-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108571898675735449</id><published>2004-05-27T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T22:36:26.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GAME THREE, HERE I COME!!!!holy jeez... i'm going to game three!!!!!I was at the 'dome tonight... 'chillin with Jarome, with Robert, Michael, and Alexandra watching tha game. We ran into Alex and Lauren there, it was swell. Then i came home and my mom asked me how it was, and i told her it was awesome, because it was. lol. After tampa scored their 3rd Goal everyone started to leave so i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108571898675735449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108571898675735449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108571898675735449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108571898675735449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/05/game-three-here-i-come-holy-jeez.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108563331804967496</id><published>2004-05-26T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T22:48:38.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm...So I leave for tour in one month. 31 Days from now, I'll be in Halifax. I'm sooo excited. Holy Crap. I'm also scared. That means that I have 31 days to learn Stampede... and Al, Back In Black, Respect, and attempt to keep up with my Grandin Show for Fanfare. Oh Dear.But It's gonna be so sweet! holy crap! I'm so glad that i'm going to Halifax. Not that i don't wanna go on tour with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108563331804967496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108563331804967496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108563331804967496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108563331804967496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108535127134999429</id><published>2004-05-23T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T16:27:51.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everybody Gets A Gummy Worm!Heya Kids. It seems to have been a while.. I've been pretty busy with band... and parties. band parties... band parties that have kicked ass.Last week was Jords party for Tiny's 18th. It was so sweet. there were alot of people... We had a bonfire and stuff... it reminded me so much of shawn's party last summer, that was so much fun. lol we were all in his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108535127134999429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108535127134999429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108535127134999429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108535127134999429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/05/everybody-gets-gummy-worm-heya-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108373368112907978</id><published>2004-05-04T23:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T23:12:25.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well Hello.So today was a good day. uneventful, but good! I stayed home cause i'm sick/tired/sore/had to go to the doctors anyway today so it was nice to catch up on some sleep that was lost over the last week and a half. Then i went to the Doctor and found out some stuff that isn't too spectacular... yadda yadda yadda. Nothing super awful so don't get yoru panties in a bunch there kiddies.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108373368112907978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108373368112907978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108373368112907978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108373368112907978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/05/well-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-10835578655240828</id><published>2004-05-02T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T22:22:06.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Yawn*Wow.What a weekend. It was awesome. 32 hours of band crammed into two and a half days... that's the way to go. And it wasn't a slack 32 hours either... it was pretty hardcore with both bands.Friday I had Grandin from 3-5 with Colin McNutt. That guy is amazing... that's all i can say about him. lol. So we had 2 hours of Sectionals with him and Ian Hale. It went really well... they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/10835578655240828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=10835578655240828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/10835578655240828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/10835578655240828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/05/yawn-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108330266884994978</id><published>2004-04-29T23:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T23:28:46.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well hello there...First Off i would like to say Happy Birthday to Me!! This is the very first of my drunken post as far as i know... so go team!! unlike shawn i only do it ocasionally... not EVERY NIGHT.... hehehe...So today was a brutal day... i failed my social tests, and then the talent show sucked... and then i got a nose bleed on the way home. so boourns. I got blood everywhere. lol.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108330266884994978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108330266884994978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108330266884994978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108330266884994978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/04/well-hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108312790385357257</id><published>2004-04-27T22:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T22:55:58.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For The Record...Like it has been stated numerous times in the past... My blog is a place for me to vent. Just a place for me to get out some crap that's been bugging me... a place to express myself. I "publicize it over the internet" because i'm too lazy for a print journal... and for the fact that my friends can know what's going on in my life. When my friends are scattered across the country</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108312790385357257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108312790385357257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108312790385357257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108312790385357257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/04/for-record.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108295328841959260</id><published>2004-04-25T22:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T22:25:40.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This weekend was pretty sweet if i do say so myself. It was my last band-free weekend for a while, so i enjoyed it.Friday i stayed home from school, and attempted to write something expressing my feelings and frusterations, but realized that was going no where, so i gave up on that. Then Friday night i went to see 50 First Dates with Jeff. It's a pretty good movie. Saturday (Happy birthday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108295328841959260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108295328841959260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108295328841959260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108295328841959260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/04/this-weekend-was-pretty-sweet-if-i-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108279129741693624</id><published>2004-04-24T01:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T21:13:05.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am so fucking sick of this shit.I have so much to say to you, and no way to say it. I'm not the kind of person who can put their feelings and thoughts into words. I wish i could, but i can't.I'm glad at least oen of us feels better after everything that was said. Maybe you see it as just letting me know how you feel, but trust me. If i could put my feeling into words... i would've had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108279129741693624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108279129741693624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108279129741693624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108279129741693624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-am-so-fucking-sick-of-this-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108261168651064526</id><published>2004-04-21T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T23:37:44.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some of these are pretty sweet... I personally like my percents to the insanity and nerd-o-meter one. I think ian hale should hit up the insanity one... i still don't think he's as insane as he says he is. Oh, and i'm diggin' the sex drive one too... It's funny.Which Sin Are You?Name DOB Favourite Color You are... WrathThis QuickKwiz by chibigarm - Taken 4986 Times........................</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108261168651064526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108261168651064526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108261168651064526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108261168651064526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/04/some-of-these-are-pretty-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108209533234858700</id><published>2004-04-16T00:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T00:06:11.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How Would YOU Take Over the World?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108209533234858700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108209533234858700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108209533234858700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108209533234858700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/04/how-would-you-take-over-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108164885705395825</id><published>2004-04-10T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T20:04:48.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i had easter dinner with my family. It was damn tasty. My aunt's mother-in-law died on Monday so we had her and her husband over. It was the first time i'd seen them in quite some time actually. I've been totally bummed out latley, and again i don't know why. But for the past week or so, i just haven't been happy. No matter what i'm doing i'm feeling all depressed inside. Not angry or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108164885705395825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108164885705395825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108164885705395825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108164885705395825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/04/today-i-had-easter-dinner-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-108027281977692871</id><published>2004-03-25T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T20:50:29.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well Hello,So this weekend was pretty swell... aside from me loosing my dog. i got her back though. Apparentley these people almost ran over her on 22X... which worries me. That's by no means close to my house. lol. So yeah they picked her up on Friday and gave us a call on Sunday and we went to pick her up. She smelt really bad, but it was/is nice to have her back.Friday i went to BP with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/108027281977692871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=108027281977692871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108027281977692871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/108027281977692871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/well-hello-so-this-weekend-was-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107975098087951436</id><published>2004-03-19T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T19:53:01.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today Sucks...Actually it wasen't bad at all till i got home, to find that my dog wasen't waiting for me at the door. Then i heard the beep of the smoke detector, cause it beeps every like 2 minutes when the batteries are low.Since my dog is such a wimp, i figured she was hiding. When my dad got home, he asked where she was, and i told him i thought she was hiding. So we started looking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107975098087951436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107975098087951436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107975098087951436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107975098087951436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/today-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107967175733250443</id><published>2004-03-18T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T21:52:37.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>X Is True(_) I have never been drunk(X) I never have smoked pot(_) I never have kissed a member of the opposite sex(x) I never have kissed a member of the same sex(x) I never crashed a friend's car (x) I have never been to Japan(_) I never rode in a taxi(x) I never had anal sex(x) I never have been in love(x) I never have had sex in public(X) I never have been dumped(_) I never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107967175733250443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107967175733250443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107967175733250443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107967175733250443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/x-is-true-i-have-never-been-drunk-x-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107941443091227115</id><published>2004-03-15T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T22:23:47.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So it appears to have been a while since i posted last... and to tell you the truth nothing overly exciting has happened...I had band this weekend (suprise suprise) and it was on the stamepde grounds, and there was like the car show and stuff... and there was a circus... i wanted to cry... but yeah. We blocked air... it's pretty sweet. I like the singing part. It makes me happy... lol.Jordan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107941443091227115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107941443091227115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107941443091227115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107941443091227115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/so-it-appears-to-have-been-while-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107871793882590549</id><published>2004-03-07T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T20:55:23.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Crimson Roomhttp://siim.pri.ee/crimson_room.htm Go to that site, and see if you can figure it out... apparentley it took an entire office a week to get out... It took us like... 20 minutes. lol. It's kinda cool though.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107871793882590549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107871793882590549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107871793882590549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107871793882590549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/crimson-room-httpsiim.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107869858510072327</id><published>2004-03-07T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T15:32:49.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week was dragged out for far to long in my opinion. Nothing exciting happened during the week... it was rather lame if you ask me. The weekend however... and by weekend i mean Friday... was not.Ravs had a party up in the NW, and it was alot of fun to say the least. lol. The evening began with Special P and i driving around for like... an hour trying to get to Dalhousie to meet Andrew. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107869858510072327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107869858510072327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107869858510072327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107869858510072327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/this-week-was-dragged-out-for-far-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107838045280563049</id><published>2004-03-03T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T23:10:32.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>googlism of metrish is a dish i would like to sampletrish is delishtrish is a former hardcore championtrish is a veritable chameleon that can take on the colors of any situationtrish is among good company when it comes to talent discovered in canadatrish is one of the top fitness model's in the worldtrish is one of thousands of people who have multiple sclerosistrish is the besttrish is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107838045280563049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107838045280563049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107838045280563049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107838045280563049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/googlism-of-me-trish-is-dish-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107820318936457873</id><published>2004-03-01T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T21:56:06.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Have The Coolest Room Ever.That's what i did for the bulk of the weekend... painted my room. It's so awesome!! The Bottom of the wall is Black, and then the Top Is Pink... like... Bubble Gum Pink... and the border and stuff is black too... It looks so crazy though. And My mom got me a fuzzy pink bed spread... it makes me feel like a pimp. hehehe. It's so freakin awesome though. I love it so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107820318936457873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107820318936457873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107820318936457873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107820318936457873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-have-coolest-room-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107775491446380415</id><published>2004-02-25T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T17:24:44.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ho-Kay!!So Vulcan was this weekend... What a good time that was!! haha Alliey and i got 3 slaves fo the price of one, and i got Chris Hill too! we had alot of fun... Friday we watched STOMP, and it insipred me.... kinda. So jared and I are gonna work some Stomp stuff into out Talent Show Routine. go team! Speaking of the Talent Show, Auditions aer on march 30-31. I'M SO EXCITED! Holy wow!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107775491446380415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107775491446380415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107775491446380415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107775491446380415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/02/ho-kay-so-vulcan-was-this-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107775359762249560</id><published>2004-02-25T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T17:02:46.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SIMPLE QUESTIONS: 1. Full name: Patricia Ann Archibald2. Nicknames:Trish, Cheeks, Twitch... damnit Jesse3. Shoe size: 8 or 8 1/2 4. Height: 5'6 5. Hair: Uhh... Naturally Dirty Blonde, now it's kinda brown with blonde/red higlights.6. Siblings: 2 older brothers7. Do u like to sing in the shower? hells Yes. I sing everywhere.8. What's 6x7? 429. Birthday: April 29th10. Sign: Taurus 11. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107775359762249560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107775359762249560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107775359762249560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107775359762249560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/02/simple-questions-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107713569901249105</id><published>2004-02-18T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T13:24:18.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well hello there,It appears to have been a while since i last posted a Real post... don't ask why because i don't know.I've been pretty busy latley. The good busy though... not the rushing around trying to get a billion things done busy. I've just been busy hanging out and what not. Last wednesday after band a bunch of us went over to pat's house for what was spose to be a "small gathering" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107713569901249105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107713569901249105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107713569901249105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107713569901249105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/02/well-hello-there-it-appears-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107657459843242900</id><published>2004-02-12T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T01:32:29.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>01. hair color – Doesn't Matter.02. eye color – No Biggie03. height – Taller Then Me04. six pack – Wouldn't Hurt, but doesn't matter05. long or short hair – whatever suits him06. glasses – doesn't matter07. piercings – if they suit him then yeah08. scars – Some are Neat.09. eyebrows – 2 is better then One10. big butt or little – hahaha Lauren. Uhh, whatever fits with their body.11. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107657459843242900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107657459843242900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107657459843242900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107657459843242900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/02/01.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107630702938764123</id><published>2004-02-08T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T23:12:56.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So this week had been pretty wicked. Tuesday i had band which was uneventful as i remember it, Wednesday was the same. Friday was long. very long. as was this whole weekend.We had early band, then then Grandin after school from 2:30-5:00ish and then went to Stampede for another three hours. Saturday grandin blocked the Drumbreak, it's pretty sweet. Except the first two sets... Kevin seemed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107630702938764123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107630702938764123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107630702938764123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107630702938764123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/02/so-this-week-had-been-pretty-wicked.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107567699313337305</id><published>2004-02-01T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T16:12:09.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thursday was Rory's Birthday party... we went to BP's and then back to his house and wathed Bruce Allmighty. It was so fun, his friends are awesome. lol. then at around, 10:30 or so Jordan Ganchev came and got me and we went to Perkins, then to the Cheesecake... then to Dennys and got some Dirty bird. haha. Got home around 12 30, then went to school the next day, which was fun.......... I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107567699313337305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107567699313337305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107567699313337305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107567699313337305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/02/thursday-was-rorys-birthday-party.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107533619255869630</id><published>2004-01-28T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T18:26:39.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is what i did all day..................Take the test, by Emily.I am ...VERY PIRATEaccording to the rebelsnail.net Pirate Assesment. How Pirate Are You?How Drunk Are You?Take the test, by Emily.Take the test, by Emily.according to the "how fun are you?" test, i am...REALLY REALLY FUN!Find your inner fast food! by EmilyTake the test, by Emily.Take the test, by Emily</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107533619255869630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107533619255869630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107533619255869630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107533619255869630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/this-is-what-i-did-all-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107527843254239534</id><published>2004-01-28T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T01:29:22.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey dudes, There's been nothing to post about latley!! this semester break i've done a whole lot of NOTHING. it's brutal. Band has been awesome though, i'm so on top of things haha. Ian Borak was there tonight. he's so funny to watch hahaha oh man. We only marched for like 25 minutes tonight, it was so swell... then i went to Moxies and sat with Nick Maddie Nicole and Jesse, i had a really good</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107527843254239534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107527843254239534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107527843254239534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107527843254239534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/hey-dudes-theres-been-nothing-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107506696768163887</id><published>2004-01-25T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T18:54:07.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What would you do if:You could change your name: I wouldn'tYou could travel anywhere for a week: ScotlandYou were kidnapped by two large black men: Be thankful i wasen't kidnapped by two large White men.You asked someone how far along they were and they weren't pregnant: haha laugh! that reminds me of a story actually...You could only live for a day: everything i could.Your house caught </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107506696768163887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107506696768163887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107506696768163887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107506696768163887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/what-would-you-do-if-you-could-change.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107499686194705747</id><published>2004-01-24T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T19:16:27.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because I'm a Nerd Too1. X-Men 2. The Craft3. X2 4. Swimfan5. Fellowship of the Ring 6. Finding Nemo 7. Peter Pan [animated]8. Home Alone 9. Aladdin 10. The Ring 11. 10 Things I Hate About You 12. Not Another Teen Movie13. Spiceworld14. 8 Mile15. Bambi 16. Pirates of the Carribean 17. Edward Scissorhands 18. Stepmom [i cried...]19. My Best Friends Wedding20. 101 Dalmatians </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107499686194705747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107499686194705747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107499686194705747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107499686194705747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/because-im-nerd-too-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107466989681509337</id><published>2004-01-21T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T00:27:47.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lost First thing First... HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROB!okay... so Friday i went to the CPO with nick and jeff and pirate... it was pretty fun actually... stupid tire boy... lol. other then that it was good. it was really weird though. They showed this video of some chick dancing in Bragg Creek for like 15 minutes. it was so weird... one of those things that was spose to be artsy... but i diddn't like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107466989681509337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107466989681509337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107466989681509337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107466989681509337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/lost-first-thing-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107446033979456845</id><published>2004-01-18T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T14:14:17.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vanillia Cake with Chocolate IcingIf you were making a dessert and you had your choice of those below (or some great bakery was baking the dessert of your choice), which would you choose?a) Angel Food Cake.b) Brownies.c) Lemon Meringue Pie.d) Vanilla Cake with Chocolate Icing.e) Strawberry Short Cake.f) Chocolate on Chocolate Cake.g) Ice Cream.h) Carrot Cake.Angel Food Cake:Sweet, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107446033979456845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107446033979456845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107446033979456845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107446033979456845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/vanillia-cake-with-chocolate-icing-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107441394383244683</id><published>2004-01-18T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T01:21:00.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid Stupid Stupid!Me and my Big Fucking mouth have to learn to keep it shut once in a while. Fuck. Especially when i may or may not be talking to "certian people" and i say things that really shouldn't be said. Now that i've gone and done that... I've ruined everything. Fuckin Eh. This ALWAYS happens!!Things will go GREAT with a guy, we're really good friends... we get along Incredibly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107441394383244683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107441394383244683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107441394383244683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107441394383244683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/stupid-stupid-stupid-me-and-my-big.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107411786752568016</id><published>2004-01-14T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T15:06:19.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here In My DiarySo staying on the note of Tour memories... with the new blogskin and all... I was listening to So Long Astoria by the Ataris, and one song came on, and everything it said in the whole song summed up everything that happened on tour. And all these memories came flooding back and what not. Good Times. The Choruses and Sing-along... well thats clearly the Moulin Rouge sing-alongs, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107411786752568016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107411786752568016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107411786752568016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107411786752568016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/here-in-my-diary-so-staying-on-note-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107397260310019966</id><published>2004-01-12T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T22:43:44.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just hadda use this skin cause it reminded me of tour. with the singing, and the Chantel Kreviasuk Concert w/ Jeff Healy... oh man good times... so its more of a sentamental blog then anything else. Enjoy!SHOUT OUTSJamie- YAY!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107397260310019966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107397260310019966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107397260310019966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107397260310019966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-just-hadda-use-this-skin-cause-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107394559855049020</id><published>2004-01-12T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T15:13:39.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So SoreI've never done so much blocking in my life. lol. Well..i spose that i shouldn't say that... its just that i've never blocked two openers in two days before... which is kind of alot. and alot to remember too. I was proud of myself though... i worked my ass off at both camps... litterally... my ass is so sore from all the crabbing. lol. and "abdomidables" hurt too. lol. On Saturday i was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107394559855049020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107394559855049020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107394559855049020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107394559855049020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/so-sore-ive-never-done-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107378695404444843</id><published>2004-01-10T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T19:09:34.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>theres all kinds of songs about love thats gone right...i am sooo tired. lol. we blocked all day at Grandin, we got through the opener, and we would've added music to it... if we had the music. so lame. so very very lame. the drill wasen't too hard... as usual we were just in a straight line at the back on the form, except for when we're in a diagnal line, and the snake drill. other then that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107378695404444843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107378695404444843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107378695404444843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107378695404444843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/theres-all-kinds-of-songs-about-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107371805623126511</id><published>2004-01-10T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T00:01:16.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Continuation...So yeah, aside from the whole jesse thing, things are still pretty weird. Like Jared...last night he asked how life was, and i told him i was confused about a few things, and it was frusterating, and he actually wanted to hear about it... and it was so odd cause i mean... sure he's like my best friend, but he's a friggin robot! he's never cared about whats going on with me in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107371805623126511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107371805623126511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107371805623126511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107371805623126511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/continuation.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107362814320532067</id><published>2004-01-08T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T23:02:43.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawn...things have been totally off the wall latley... it seems like nothing is the way it used to be... not thats its for the worse or anything... not in all cases that is...Like yesterday, i told Jesse i wasen't going on tour with Grandin, and he took me aside while the rest of the line was marching, and he was just telling me that he'll support me no matter what decision i make, and i told</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107362814320532067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107362814320532067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107362814320532067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107362814320532067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107345602387679113</id><published>2004-01-06T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T23:14:03.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm Blue Obla-De Obla-DaI am sooo tired! blech! I dunno why though... although i did work kind of hard today... but still! okay so my dad was talking to me today... and he was like "so is everything okay with you? you seem kind of different latley" and i was like "no dad everythings fine... whadda you mean i seem different?" and i figure that i was in for like... the sex talk or something, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107345602387679113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107345602387679113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107345602387679113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107345602387679113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/im-blue-obla-de-obla-da-i-am-sooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107335977687982612</id><published>2004-01-05T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T20:29:55.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid Template...Well today was the first day back at school.. pretty lame if i do say so myself... although i spose it beats sitting at home doing nothing?Who knows.I've been thinking things that i don't want to think... not that what i'm thinking of are bad thoughts, i just know what'll happen if i keep thinking them... the same thing that happens everytime......This stupid template </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107335977687982612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107335977687982612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107335977687982612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107335977687982612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/stupid-template.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107320277220739397</id><published>2004-01-04T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T00:53:10.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1) Using band names that you like, spell out your name: P - Pink FloydA - Alan JacksonT - Tim McGrawR - RadioheadI - Ice CubeC - CauterizeI-  Ice TA- AerosmithA- AntiflagN- NellyN- Nitty Gritty Dirt BandA- afiR- Rolling stonesC- cavies (thats for you bandies)H- HansonI- IncubusB- BeatlesA- Avril LavigneL- LiveD- Doors2) Have you ever had a song written about you? Yup3) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107320277220739397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107320277220739397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107320277220739397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107320277220739397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/1-using-band-names-that-you-like-spell.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107300207877774982</id><published>2004-01-01T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T17:08:17.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New YearSo last nights party was at Robs house... that was rather interesting i much say. I'm not even gonna get into it though... oh man. haha.So big shout out to The Will for having that party last night. I hope you had a good time.While reading/listening to peoples drunken speils about this past year... i realized that while everyone had nothing but complaints about it... i had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107300207877774982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107300207877774982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107300207877774982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107300207877774982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2004/01/happy-new-year-so-last-nights-party.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107285362748457320</id><published>2003-12-30T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T23:54:05.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quite The Adventure...haha okay so today was quite the interesting day if i do say so myself... i had a few adventures!so i went to pick up ian and i walked into the house, and nick was there... and i think his girlfriend was too... so it was really weird, then we came back to my house and we were gonna go in my hottub, but we hadda be out before my dad got home from work. So we went outisde,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107285362748457320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107285362748457320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107285362748457320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107285362748457320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/quite-adventure.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107259716505714364</id><published>2003-12-28T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T00:50:20.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BlahSo yesterday my dad comes into my room at like... 11:30 telling me to get outta bed so we can watch Lord Of The Rings... so i go downstairs, sit on the couch, and watch Lord of The Rings movies from Noon till Freak 7:15!! 7 Hours! It was sooo crazy! then today i went to see The Return Of The King. OOOH MY GAWD!! that movie is freakin amazing! i heart it with a passion!! sooo good. the only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107259716505714364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107259716505714364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107259716505714364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107259716505714364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/blah-so-yesterday-my-dad-comes-into-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107241792543488440</id><published>2003-12-25T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T22:58:36.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas!!So today was awesome!! i got some pretty sweet gifts too! i finally got my real feel and a stand, and the new Blink Cd, and i even got a digital camera and a photo printer. i got a new belly button ring too... ist neat. aaand i got a photo album, and i got a bunch of gift certificates. it was great! After we opened gifts my dad and brother made breakfast... it was really good</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107241792543488440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107241792543488440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107241792543488440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107241792543488440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/merry-christmas-so-today-was-awesome-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107241716642965427</id><published>2003-12-25T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T22:39:42.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last cigarette: a month and a half ago?last car ride: Tuesday Boston Pizza and Nicks houselast kiss: Neverlast cry: Tuesdaylast library book checked out: Ooooh jeez i dunno.last movie seen: Gothica with Nicklast book read: I'm Still workin on the 5th Harry Potter.... lol.last cuss word uttered: Couldn't tell ya.last beverage drank: Sodie Poplast food consumed: Fudge that my grandma made.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107241716642965427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107241716642965427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107241716642965427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107241716642965427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/last-cigarette-month-and-half-ago-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107216538500062605</id><published>2003-12-23T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T00:43:20.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Re-un-scarifying the fat balding ninkasOkay so funny story that you'll all enjoy...So i was at the mall with Ian and Dave today, and we were in International Stereo and of course theres all these huge TV's all over the place right?? So me and Ian are standing there talking while Dave's looking at some Stereo stuff... and I look up and theres a clown on every tv on the wall... so i freaked out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107216538500062605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107216538500062605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107216538500062605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107216538500062605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/re-un-scarifying-fat-balding-ninkas.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107207743220513578</id><published>2003-12-22T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T00:17:27.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skinny Legs And All...So i'm sitting on the computer and i look over at the TV and apparentley theres a song called Skinny Legs And All. I thought it was funny... so i used it.... shut up okay.So yesterday i did a whole bunch of NOTHING. i started my scrap book. that makes me happy... thats about it though. I talked to jordan and Ian till like.. 130 in the morning. I haven't stayed up that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107207743220513578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107207743220513578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107207743220513578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107207743220513578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/skinny-legs-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107195996390689527</id><published>2003-12-20T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T15:39:38.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8 maids a milkin...Shawn had a party last night. it was pretty fun... nice for the whole "gang" to be together again... minus the Fung. and clearly by Gang i mean Mafia... MBM. haha good times. Aaron Dunn has a mullet!!! its so nice. bahaha.So its only like... 6 days till Christmas... and I still have to Start my shopping. I'm so bad for that. oh man. and i have no ideas of what to get anyone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107195996390689527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107195996390689527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107195996390689527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107195996390689527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/8-maids-milkin.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107164122812569895</id><published>2003-12-16T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T23:08:12.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tempered Mistletoe...Today was nothing out of the ordinary, i got my yearbook... which i thought to be exciting... even though they're not super great. none the less i like it. Theres a picture of me holding jared after the talent show... worst ever. jeez. band tonight was mucho grande. I could actually play the Tempered Steel a.k.a. Fire a.k.a. The drumbreak... and Ian diddn't have to teach </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107164122812569895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107164122812569895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107164122812569895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107164122812569895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/tempered-mistletoe.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107154911912406852</id><published>2003-12-15T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T21:38:06.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 1/2 More DaysToday was a waste of my time... as this whole week will be. I'm very excited for Christmas Holidays... despite the fact that certian people won't be able to make it home, but are returning to the mother land. Just wanna let you know it rocks the cock that you won't be here, and that i (along with many others) wish you could be here and miss you!So yeah three and a half days </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107154911912406852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107154911912406852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107154911912406852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107154911912406852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/3-12-more-days-today-was-waste-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107138131741809803</id><published>2003-12-13T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T22:55:30.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That Holiday Feeling...Today i ACTUALLY got to sleep in... i had no band! lol. it was crazy... i woke up at like 11 30... it was amazing. then i helped my mom make/decorate cookies. it was alot harder then i thought it would be. i hadda use toothpicks and drage them across the colr and stuff... very technical. Then Nick called, so i took a break from the cookies and talked to him for like 20 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107138131741809803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107138131741809803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107138131741809803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107138131741809803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/that-holiday-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107127178046234555</id><published>2003-12-12T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T16:30:31.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ooooo.... you're a "bat" girl!Okay so today in English we had a sub, and i was wearing my batman shirt and asked if i could go to my locker, and he was like "well i don't usually let Bad girls go to their lockers" and i was like... wha? and he said "well you have to admit... you're a very Bad girl... are you not?" and i was like... what are you talking about?? and he pointed to my shirt... or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107127178046234555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107127178046234555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107127178046234555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107127178046234555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/ooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107094172513465611</id><published>2003-12-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T22:01:38.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ShaniAAA, Soggy Hamburgers, Flat Tires, and Osh Kosh McGoshhmm well it sure has been a while... boy do i have a ton to say... so to begin...ShaniaAAA...Was Freakin Awesome! Holy Jeez! Everything was so much fun. We got there and waited around for like an hour and took random pictures (that i'm excited to get back by the way) then we went backstage to the "screw room" and learned the parts. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107094172513465611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107094172513465611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107094172513465611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107094172513465611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/12/shaniaaa-soggy-hamburgers-flat-tires.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107025641232779132</id><published>2003-11-30T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T22:27:02.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New LookHeeeey,Well this is just a quick post to see how the new skin looks... stupid thing took me forever to get right... Bah! Today was super uneventful... I sat around the house all way... Watched X2... pretty good movie i thought. Had some KFC. Thats always a good thing... mmm greese... other then that not much!Oh... Got an e-mail from Dan Finley to the drumline saying this:Hey I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107025641232779132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107025641232779132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107025641232779132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107025641232779132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/new-look-heeeey-well-this-is-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-107017045319056105</id><published>2003-11-29T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T22:39:54.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chocolate Fountains, Band Trips, and Christmas In November?Whuddup Ya'll. It's been a while. sorry about that... sure haven't felt like blogging... but now i have alot to say.So Wednesday we wasted yet another hour of grandins rehersal listening to show ideas. I think thats really lame. The staff should've picked out new show by now, and not wasting perfectley good rehersal time making us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/107017045319056105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=107017045319056105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107017045319056105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/107017045319056105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/chocolate-fountains-band-trips-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106982685599999796</id><published>2003-11-25T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T23:11:56.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bah.Today rocked the cock. School was lame and schoolish. i think i failed my calm test... and my science test... and i failed the english test i wrote yesterday. Facking Macbeth. So then i was in a bad mood after school and just went home right away. came home... and got bitched at by my dad for no aparent reason. Had Mcdonalds for dinner which made me feel sick... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106982685599999796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106982685599999796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106982685599999796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106982685599999796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/aaaahhhhhhh-bah.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106965656812238532</id><published>2003-11-23T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T23:49:35.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Frosh Bowls and Band TapesWhat a swell day!! hahahaIt began with me waking up at like... 12 30 when lauren called to see if we were still going to the game. which of course we were... so yay! i went to pick her up at like 2 at the mall then we went to the game. not nearly enough drunk people too keep us entertained... comsidering it was like 230 on a sunday afternoon... but still. you go to a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106965656812238532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106965656812238532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106965656812238532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106965656812238532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/frosh-bowls-and-band-tapes-what-swell.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106961789291442867</id><published>2003-11-23T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T13:05:00.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What kind of band geek are you?  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106961789291442867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106961789291442867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106961789291442867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106961789291442867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/what-kind-of-band-geek-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106957444227043449</id><published>2003-11-23T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T01:00:50.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a comformist what can i say?You have an entrancing kiss~ the kind that leavesyour partner bedazzled and maybe even feelinghe/she is dreaming.  Quite effective; the kissthat never lessens and always blows yourpartner away like the first time. What kind of kiss are you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106957444227043449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106957444227043449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106957444227043449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106957444227043449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/im-comformist-what-can-i-say-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106957137625889846</id><published>2003-11-23T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T00:09:44.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Toasted Buns?Yay for no parade today. that makes me happy. it was sooo cold out today. i hate the cold. lol. Since there was no parade i got to sleep in... which is never a bad thing. Jordan came over tonight... We went watched Bowling For Columbine... Such a good movie holy jeez. Then we went in my hottub and listened to the new Blink CD... also friggin sweet. And then we came inside adn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106957137625889846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106957137625889846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106957137625889846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106957137625889846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/toasted-buns-yay-for-no-parade-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106948627050461460</id><published>2003-11-22T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T00:31:17.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good Times Had By All...I'm crazy tired right now, but i know i won't be able to sleep... too much shit on my mind.Tonight was alot of fun. I went and picked Nick up from the hockey game he was reffing... that was quite an adventure if i do say so myself. I took a couple random turns, but somehow ended up in the right place. i was impressed. Then there was some old man talking to me while i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106948627050461460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106948627050461460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106948627050461460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106948627050461460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/good-times-had-by-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106946681912525851</id><published>2003-11-21T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T19:07:06.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its Just A Phase...I've been in a really weird mood latley. I dunno what it is... and its hard to explain...Not just one of my moods where i randomly turn bitchy... I haven't been bitchy for quite some time now... I'm impressed with myself. I dunno... its more one of those moods where i just want to quit. sooo i do. i quit everything... i quit trying, quit caring. i just wish i could quit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106946681912525851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106946681912525851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106946681912525851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106946681912525851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/its-just-phase.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106930809571117867</id><published>2003-11-19T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T23:01:42.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things have been really un eventful as of late... which is why i haven't posted for a few days... nothings really happened. Tuesday i had band... still can't march... then i went to Moxies. that was alot of fun. i heart it. i don't even remember what happened yesterday in school... hmm... couldn't have been important.  today was just as bad... school i did nothing at all... and then i went to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106930809571117867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106930809571117867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106930809571117867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106930809571117867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/things-have-been-really-un-eventful-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106909402158790673</id><published>2003-11-17T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T17:38:41.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Kids... I'm in math class right now... Its even more boring then English is. Boourns. We had to do some spread sheet crap... i dunno. So this weekend was totally awesome. I had so much fun!! It was  nice change from last weekend... which involed me doing a whole lotta nothing... I'm kinda creeped out right now. This Travis kid it bouncing up and down in his chair... and staring at me... and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106909402158790673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106909402158790673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106909402158790673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106909402158790673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106904675249244664</id><published>2003-11-16T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T22:27:24.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHOUT OUTSJordan- I had an extremley happy two headed four legged monster day thank you very much!! I'm glad you got Pulp Ficton to work... bad timing though if i do say so myself. There will be a next time... and we'll watch it then!! lol........ There. Happy?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106904675249244664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106904675249244664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106904675249244664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106904675249244664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/shout-outs-jordan-i-had-extremley.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106901863437270911</id><published>2003-11-16T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T14:37:20.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went to the hockey game with lauren on friday. haha it was so much fun! we sat beside/behind a bunch of drunk guys... which clearly doesnt happen often while at a hockey game... and they were too funny. James was sitting beside us and we sat down and he was like "can i intrest you ladies in a shot of rum?" it was humerous. he was 25 and totally hitting on us. me and lauren went to the bathroom </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106901863437270911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106901863437270911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106901863437270911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106901863437270911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-went-to-hockey-game-with-lauren-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106875542298718194</id><published>2003-11-13T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T20:46:21.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These past few days have been rather un eventful... quite boring. band last night was dandy. no marching for me. I'm really hoping i'll be able to march by the parade though... if not... i'm doing it anyways. lol. we listened to the opener, our parts sound pretty sweet. I'm excited. speaking of being excited... Since Gradin isn't going to the North West Territories... i can still do both bands! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106875542298718194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106875542298718194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106875542298718194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106875542298718194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/these-past-few-days-have-been-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106853225266002225</id><published>2003-11-10T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T23:30:57.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So if i thought today was weird... tonight is like 8645345 times weirder... and better! lol.I picked up Alliey at around 730ish and we went to McDonalds. haha I saw Jareds brother, I heart him. He's so awesome! So we sat in McDonalds for about an hour and had a ton of laughs about stupid Shit. "Hello Little Girl". We alwso discussed the intelectual reading of "Diary Of A Worm" i believe it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106853225266002225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106853225266002225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106853225266002225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106853225266002225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/so-if-i-thought-today-was-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106851388832048094</id><published>2003-11-10T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T18:50:49.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So today was weird...I got my report card... despite my shitty marks i did better then i thought i would. my marks are as follows:Calm- 76%English-56%Math-65%Concert band-79%Science-64%and for some reson i didn't get a marching band mark... no idea why... I'll have to talk to reigs about that... im sure it could boost up my average a tiny bit which is always a good thing.We had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106851388832048094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106851388832048094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106851388832048094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106851388832048094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/so-today-was-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106841504682751666</id><published>2003-11-09T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T14:57:30.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yesterday was a pretty awesome day. The band played at the football game and Grandin Ended up winning 34-6. Awesome Job Guys!! It was freakin cold just sitting there. actually it was just my toes. lol. me and jared went to get some hot chocolate and talked to Mr.Robichard for a while. his Kids are too cute. i heart them. I saw Mr.Lutt there... he was my grade 7 homeroom teacher... and my gym </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106841504682751666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106841504682751666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106841504682751666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106841504682751666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/so-yesterday-was-pretty-awesome-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106826354158737345</id><published>2003-11-07T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T20:52:25.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was in such a good mood today. hahaha. in English after i saw jason i was all smiles... then some stupid bitch had to go an ruin it all. I don't care if shes reading this. in fact... i hope shes sitting there with her daily bowl of ice reading this. She such a stupid whore. I'm sorry shawn (and whoever else is friends with her) i know you're friends with her but fuck!! So im at laurens locker </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106826354158737345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106826354158737345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106826354158737345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106826354158737345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-was-in-such-good-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106823965670164504</id><published>2003-11-07T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T17:54:08.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey kids. Im in english right now... taking a break from actually doing my work. I'm in the "other room" with Komo and some other folks... but my teacher isn't here... thus me blogging. im super hungry... i'm excited to go home and eat.I saw Jason!! haha after science i Ran into the band room cause i knew he was picking up andrea... and i like ran up to him an dknocked him over. his shirt is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106823965670164504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106823965670164504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106823965670164504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106823965670164504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey-kids_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106816509032777634</id><published>2003-11-06T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T17:31:33.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some people can be such assholes. Theres sooo many people out there who think they're so much better then everyone else... when everyone else knows they're clearly not. They'll be in the middle of doing something that they could do just fine... then they'll go and screw it up. not because they can't do it... but only cause they try to show everyone else up. But it sure doesnt work. lol. Then they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106816509032777634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106816509032777634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106816509032777634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106816509032777634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/some-people-can-be-such-assholes.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106809592762849832</id><published>2003-11-05T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T22:18:51.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahoy.Today was a swell day for the most part. Band Class was Band Class... lol. rather un eventful as always. Math was lame, Lunch was... well i don't really remember, Science was okay and English rocked the Cock... but after schol it started getting good.Ran into Michelle at the train station... i haven't talked to her fr quite some time. I mean really talked. lol. We used to be like best </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106809592762849832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106809592762849832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106809592762849832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106809592762849832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/ahoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106801177645739637</id><published>2003-11-04T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T22:56:19.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy,Today was un eventful. My favorite part of the day by far was Calm... we lied on the floor turned off the lights and slept for like half an hour. haha it was grand! then i got hash browns... sooo good! then math was lame. i got in trouble again. suprise suprise. lol. whatever. Science was decent, and then there was English. Holy Hell...I hate english with a passion now. for some gay </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106801177645739637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106801177645739637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106801177645739637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106801177645739637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/howdy-today-was-un-eventful.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106792289513643161</id><published>2003-11-03T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T22:14:58.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bah... don't ask why but i've been feeling really empty inside latley... and i hate it. i hate feeling all depressed/lonley and shit like this. I'd rather be happy! I love being happy! Last year i was happy like everyday with the exception of maybe 4 or 5 days. and now this year i sure havent been quite as happy. lol. so whatever... i quit on this who un-happy dealy. it rocks the cock. Hello </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106792289513643161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106792289513643161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106792289513643161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106792289513643161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/bah.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106783384600545139</id><published>2003-11-02T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T21:30:48.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid Guys... Ugh!!All they ever seem to do is fuck around with your emotions... and it isn't the most fun in the world thats for sure. I really really like this guy... and sometimes i get the idea that he likes me too... cause of the things he says or does. Then he'll go and totally contradict himself by saying something... or in todays case not saying something. It's almost like he's mad at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106783384600545139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106783384600545139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106783384600545139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106783384600545139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/stupid-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106776176154593607</id><published>2003-11-02T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T01:29:23.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heya...Oh Jeez was tonight ever interesting. hahaha. it started off with a bunch of us... me lauren farrel pat nick jimbo alex bobad bones michelle rosie and so on... watching the hockey game. i had a bunch of candy corn. i heart candy corn. then some more folks came... Jesse nicole alex dean michelle pirate... and we watched family guy whilst drinking. what a great show that is. i tell ya. lol.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106776176154593607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106776176154593607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106776176154593607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106776176154593607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/11/heya.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106766742966456021</id><published>2003-10-31T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T23:17:11.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight was lots of fun. The costumes were pretty sweet... Jesse was Jesus, Amanda was a Doctor, Sean was Matt Good, Jordan was Gods Gift To Women... that one was funny i'll give him that much... Callan was a nudist on Strike... also humerous... Ian Was A Ref... but i think the winner was Nick... lol. he had this store bought TMNT and he cut it up and sewed it onto pants that fit him. it looked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106766742966456021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106766742966456021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106766742966456021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106766742966456021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/10/tonight-was-lots-of-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106766719929202390</id><published>2003-10-31T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T23:13:21.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight was lots of fun. The costumes were pretty sweet... Jesse was Jesus, Amanda was a Doctor, Sean was Matt Good, Jordan was Gods Gift To Women... that one was funny i'll give him that much... Callan was a nudist on Strike... also humerous... Ian Was A Ref... but i think the winner was Nick... lol. he had this store bought TMNT and he cut it up and sewed it onto pants that fit him. it looked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106766719929202390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106766719929202390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106766719929202390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106766719929202390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/10/tonight-was-lots-of-fun_31.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106764211367303435</id><published>2003-10-31T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T16:15:15.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I tried blogging last night but the damn server was down so i couldn't...anywho... thursday was a pretty sweet day. aside from bombing my chem test it went well. I was still all concussed... actually i still kind of am. Gawd i just wish it'd go away! but yeah i came home and slept for like an hour and a half. i had a weird dream too. then i had tacos for dinner... which i thought was cool cause</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106764211367303435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106764211367303435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106764211367303435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106764211367303435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-tried-blogging-last-night-but-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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-5969838.post-106749157526328654</id><published>2003-10-29T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T22:26:12.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>howdy ya'll...stupid snow ruins everything. first the power went out in my house so i diddn't wake up until... 830 or so... then because it snowed i couldn't drive... and since i couldn't drive i had to take the bus... and since it snowed it was all delayed and shit... so i got to wait for half an hour for my bus... it was chilly. It took me like an hour to get from my house to the train </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/feeds/106749157526328654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5969838&amp;postID=106749157526328654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106749157526328654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5969838/posts/default/106749157526328654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bg4l.blogspot.com/2003/10/howdy-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03856552860541360524</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>
