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Sunday, July 8, 2007


Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.









You stay up for 16 hours

He stays up for days on end.



You take a warm shower to help you wake up.

He goes days or weeks without running water.



You complain of a "headache", and call in sick.

He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward.



You put on your anti war/don't support the troops shirt, and go meet up with your friends.

He still fights for your right to wear that shirt.



You make sure you're cell phone is in your pocket.

He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags.



You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren't with you.

He knows he may not see some of his buddies again.



You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls.

He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists.



You complain about how hot it is.

He wears his heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his brow.



You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order wrong.

He doesn't get to eat today.



Your maid makes your bed and washes your clothes.

He wears the same things for weeks, but makes sure his weapons are clean.



You go to the mall and get your hair redone.

He doesn't have time to brush his teeth today.



You're angry because your class ran 5 minutes over.

He's told he will be held over an extra 2 months.



You call your girlfriend and set a date for tonight.

He waits for the mail to see if there is a letter from home.



You hug and kiss your girlfriend, like you do everyday.

He holds his letter close and smells his love's perfume.



You roll your eyes as a baby cries.

He gets a letter with pictures of his new child, and wonders if they'll ever meet.



You criticize your government, and say that war never solves anything.

He sees the innocent tortured and killed by their own people and remembers why he is fighting.



You hear the jokes about the war, and make fun of men like him.

He hears the gunfire, bombs and screams of the wounded.



You see only what the media wants you to see.

He sees the broken bodies lying around him.



You are asked to go to the store by your parents. You don't.

He does exactly what he is told even if it puts his life in danger.



You stay at home and watch TV.

He takes whatever time he is given to call, write home, sleep, and eat.



You crawl into your soft bed, with down pillows, and get comfortable.

He tries to sleep but gets woken by mortars and helicopters all night long.



If you support your troops, the click "reply to poster" copy all the codes, and repost the bulliten.

If you don't support your troops well, then don't re-post. You won't die in 7 days, your love life won't be affected, and you won't have the worst day ever. You don't have to repost. It's not like you know the men and women that are dying to preserve your rights.























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Saturday, July 7, 2007


Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




How would you like it to be whacked hard over the head as a "sport"!?









Norway and Canada have a new kind of tourism. Killing baby seals. They call it a "sport"..



You want to call this a sport ?


Is he a sportsman?



Why?



You're our only hope !!!



This barbarism shouldnt be possible in our society..



Dont turn your back on us, we are defenseless



I know these images seem painful for you, but we feel the pain. We are being slaughtered and its going on RIGHT NOW...



What gives him the right to kill us? Who is he to decide about life and death?



What kind of sport is this? I didnt harm anyone. I was just swimming around..



Please help me and my friends...



You cant just ignore these images.. Keeping silent and doing nothing makes you guilty...



Please help us



Please dont leave us alone...



STOP THE KILLING OF SEALS



You can make a statement by
reposting this to get as many people as you can
to repost this.
Bring these murderers to the attention
of world leaders.
Thank you!!!!



hit reply to sender and copy it from there (if you dont the pictures wont show up when you post)







..




REPOST THIS.

Living creatures are suffering for your comfort.
If You pass on any chain mail, I hope you pass on this one.

No one cares about your middle name, or what you did in 2006 or stupid stories that involve killers in the night.


THEY ARENT REAL. GET OVER IT.
THIS IS.




This is wrong to the highest level. Please help spread awareness of the animals that go through testing. It is not right and should be stopped. The following images are of animals that have been used for consumer product testing. They are graphic.








If you have a heart you'll repost this.


IF YOU DONT REPOST MAYBE YOU NEED TESTING ON YOURSELF.

Hit reply then copy the codes


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Friday, July 6, 2007


AQUA EPISODE!
Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




I just went outside in the rain and was dancing around the cul de sac for like 20 minutes. The last five minutes about I was sitting in the middle of the street petting and hugging Jules. So yea, my ass is all soaked. It's almost 1 AM, my dad got kind of mad yesterday because I was still up when he got up for work at about 5- 5:30 AM. I stayed up because I couldn't sleep and I was cleaning my room up from boredum. I fell asleep like a half hour after he left.
Brittany just told me she might have to go to the hospital and some other stuff. I hope she's okay. =/

The song that has like "I put my hand up on your hip when I dip you dip we dip You put your hand up on my hip when you dip I dip we dip."

I dont know what else to say... Eh whatever.

Life is shit.

EDIT::

Caitigrl6492 (3:26:29 AM): i just randomly started laughing and cant stop
Brittyb13 (3:26:35 AM): lol
Brittyb13 (3:27:07 AM): remember when I was at your house and you were laughing and you fell off the couch and Iw as hitting you with pillows and you laughed for like 20,000 hours
Brittyb13 (3:27:14 AM): I was*
Caitigrl6492 (3:27:14 AM): lmao yesssssss
Brittyb13 (3:27:17 AM): lol Caitigrl6492 (3:27:30 AM): we were watching like aquafina or something
Brittyb13 (3:27:38 AM): hahahahahahahaha!
Caitigrl6492 (3:27:37 AM): wait fuck thats a drink
Brittyb13 (3:27:41 AM): LMFAO@@@@@@@!!!!
Caitigrl6492 (3:27:48 AM): damnit
Brittyb13 (3:27:52 AM): Aqua Marine
Caitigrl6492 (3:27:57 AM): YEA THAT MOVIE!!
Brittyb13 (3:28:03 AM): lol Caitigrl6492 (3:28:06 AM): lmao
Brittyb13 (3:28:16 AM): Aquafina ahahaha!
Caitigrl6492 (3:28:37 AM): crap i almost just puked>_< lol
Brittyb13 (3:28:48 AM): ewwwww
Caitigrl6492 (3:28:55 AM): i was laughing too much and started coughing and yea.. lmao
Brittyb13 (3:29:00 AM): lol Brittyb13 (3:29:09 AM): that's yuckyyy
Caitigrl6492 (3:29:11 AM): ima dumbfuck ^_^
Caitigrl6492 (3:29:13 AM): lol
Brittyb13 (3:29:16 AM): lol

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Thursday, July 5, 2007


Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




Brittyb13 (2:25:21 AM): http://jdeetz.imeem.com/video/FWpg9jd_/south_park_movie/

There so other people can enjoy the South Parkiedness. Instead of me watching it you all can. ^_^

Turns out there wasn't a thing to worry about. I'm such a dumbshit.

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Wednesday, July 4, 2007


   Nervous breakdown time. I'm gonna lose my fucking mind.
Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




I'm worried about Brittany...


My parents kept wondering about why Concord Hospital called this morning. At that time it had no meaning to me. My dad kept asking and I had no clue, I told him to call back and ask since no one knew because no one had answered it.

Then I went to my mom's work and she asked me. Then she kept asking if I talked to Brittany today and I told her no but I did like earrrly in the morning. Then my mom said something about her mentioning that hospital before. Then that reminded me about her saying her mom wanted her to go to it, and about her post yesterday and all. Now I can't get the fact that Brittany might have gone there out of my mind, expecially since she isn't online and usually right now she is.

Thing is I don't see why I would get called if she did go though. I'm still worried though and no one would call to find out and I'm afraid to call her house and see incase it did happen. I'm such a stupid chickenshit, but it's sort of okay to be since I'm worrying about a friend though right? Basically my only like, in person friend.

Well, today's my parents 21st anniversary. Their marriage can drink! Happy Anniversary Mom, I know you're going to read this. I don't have anything for them though. =/ Oh, and Happy 4th of July everyone! I went to the fireworks last night and they weren't too bad. There was smiley faced ones I liked, though they were a bit distorted.

I have a wicked headache again. Ugh.

I start summer school next week until the end of the month I believe. I told my dad he had to take me with him to sign me up, Thursday through Saturday is signups for it. It's prolly going to be all boring.

I don't know why I have this habit of typing properly, but I do. =/

I'm basically trying to prolong this because it's only 11:52 PM right now. I have to wait till after midnight to post it so it'll be for tomorrow.

I think my brother just got home. Oh, and there go the puppies barking and storming out of my room. And they're back so quick, what the hell?

Ohh, I like this song. Yes I;m listening to my playlist on here. Bubbly is a good song. I'm singing along with it, hah.

My neck hurts too now, and I don't feel good.

Summer is boring and it stresses me out too bad. I just realized this. It sucks. It's only like two weeks into it though. I get so bored and stressed aout it that I'm on the verge of tears. I'm so pathetic. Ugh, only 4 mintues have gone by.

I haven't a clue what to talk about. All I can think of is I hope Brittany's okay... I miss how we'd see each oter all the time at school. It really sucks. I miss the young and innocent days.

I'm sitting here struggling for a thought of anything to say. Ugh! Whatever, I'm done I'll just wait it out. Woo hoo yes made it at exactly 12:00 AM!

Damn that was long...



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Tuesday, July 3, 2007


Starts in my toes, makes me crinkle my nose.
Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




Nervous breakdown time,
I'm about to lose my fucking mind.

Brittany's a slow poke and she's trying to show me something and it's taking a long time.

Bubbly- Colbie Caillat is a good song. It's not the kind of music I usually listen to, but I like it. I heard it last night on the radio when I was taking a shower and it's been stuck in my head. Ahh, now I'm singing along. I don't have anything else to say. Hmm, I'll add more later maybe.

MY FUCKING OMPUTER IS PISSING ME OFF AND MY ROOM NOT BEING DONE AND I"M NOT ALLOWED TO FINISH PAINTING IT BECAUSE ITSUPPOSEDLY HAS ALOT TO FIX. WOW ONE FUCKING GOD DAMN HOLE IN THE WALL BECAUSE MY BROTHERS A FUCKING DICKHEAD AND PUNCHED THE WALL. AHHHHHHHHHHHH I JUST WANNA FUCKING SCREAM. ON TOP ALL THAT I HAVE A MAJOR FUCKIGN HEADACHE AND MY NOSE STILL HURTS FROM LIKE FOUR DAYS AGO. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH JUST KILL ME DAMNIT OKAY GET THISS OVER WITH ITS POINTLESS ME BEING HERE.

I don't feel too good.

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Monday, July 2, 2007


I feel like I'm about to cry, but I'm not going to. Like usual. =/
Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




Fuck caring. Fuck all those tears I cried for you. Fuck all the times I tried to make shit right. Fuck the lies. Fuck the pain. Fuck being the only one that EVER stuck up for your ass. Fuck all the I love you's. Fuck the fact that I gave my heart to someone who just walked all over it. Fuck all the liars and cheaters. Fuck all the backstabbers. Fuck the people you THOUGHT were your friends. Fuck all the betrayal. Fuck all the manipulation. Fuck all the feeling that were hurt. Fuck all the trust. Fuck being there for you. Fuck all the late nights on the phone talking for hours. Fuck all the shit I gave up just to be with you. Fuck all you haters. Fuck being little miss nice girl. Fuck all you losers who try to be someone you're not just cause everyone else is that way, doesn't mean that you have to be just like them. Fuck love. FUCK YOU.
I don't feel too hyper and happy anymore. I'm all sad somehow. Oh well.

I'll just go. Good night. I'll read my book and sulk, because I'm that pathetic. I haven't felt shitty like this about life for a while, it was going alright, now it's all back. I've lost you and my mind completely.

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Sunday, July 1, 2007


Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




Brittany is Lesbianese. And she won't let me put the sex ad i made for her on here. Meanie ass.

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Saturday, June 30, 2007


Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




my sister hit me in the face and cut my nose like about between my eyes and it stings still haha. it bleed plenty. not like alottt but enough. it was with like spogey squirt thing pool toy and yea..... i got a major headache and i felt all dizzy after. its a wide cut but its only like 1-1.5 cms long. weeeeeee... yea that was a pointless story ^_^ sorry to have bored you to death nearly

yes i copied and pasted that like twice already to people cuz i was sick of rewrit..typing it. hahaha... yea and i saw ratatouille dnrkgjn i cantspell write now and i dont feel like looking it up but my sister made me go see that with her yesterda... before the whole neighbor come over and the plan to beat me with pool toys.

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Friday, June 29, 2007


Ello.. Welcome to my Hell.




Blah.

All I can think of to say, maybe I'll add more later. I kind of miss talking to someone I used to plenty. Oh well, that's done with though and I'm too afraid to talk to them. I'm afraid because they'll probably bitch me out, and I'm afraid if I were to start talking to them again that they'd do what they did before. He doesn't even think he did anything, but he sure as hell did.

It's sad what life ends up to become lately, doesn't it?

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