<?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-2568874598141265252</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:08:54.311-04:00</updated><category term='What would Jesus......'/><category term='coolest fishy picture ever'/><category term='Guitar Hero'/><category term='Math'/><category term='Jesus Christ'/><category term='Skittles'/><category term='Lancaster Assembly of God'/><category term='3rd Period'/><category term='Snow'/><category term='EnV2'/><category term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Livy's Life &lt;3</title><subtitle type='html'>"BELIEVE in yourself and all that you are. KNOW that there is something inside of you that is GREATER than any obstacle.."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-5066338256055048891</id><published>2010-05-06T16:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:09:18.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!!! &lt;br /&gt;It's been so so long since the last time I posted! I'm so sorry! I can tell you that my life has been craY busy. &lt;br /&gt;With college visits and schooling and being sick!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-5066338256055048891?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/5066338256055048891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=5066338256055048891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/5066338256055048891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/5066338256055048891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-everyone-its-been-so-so-long-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-6690826098242551290</id><published>2009-12-11T16:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T16:38:57.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time NO talk! =[</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;sorry i haven't posted in a very LONG time. i've been super busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a GREAT holiday season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Livy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-6690826098242551290?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/6690826098242551290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=6690826098242551290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6690826098242551290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6690826098242551290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-time-no-talk.html' title='Long time NO talk! =['/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-4756648968994750569</id><published>2009-06-21T09:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:40:40.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Dadd Dayy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/Sj432PpxHHI/AAAAAAAAACs/GHOvwg6yCwA/s1600-h/PICT0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349774812416908402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/Sj432PpxHHI/AAAAAAAAACs/GHOvwg6yCwA/s320/PICT0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and My Dadd Christmas dayy! this is my favorite picture of us! He is my best friend! Thank you Dadd for everything! I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/Sj4312KBvtI/AAAAAAAAACk/7WRMoj6aJBY/s1600-h/OLIVIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349774805572894418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/Sj4312KBvtI/AAAAAAAAACk/7WRMoj6aJBY/s320/OLIVIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Man in this picture is my Bummpie. [who isn't with us anymore.] He taught me alot of life and music and how to love and i miss him! I love yahh and Miss yahh Bumppie! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Dadd Day to all you Dadds! God Bless Yu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-4756648968994750569?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/4756648968994750569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=4756648968994750569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/4756648968994750569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/4756648968994750569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-dadd-dayy.html' title='Happy Dadd Dayy!'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/Sj432PpxHHI/AAAAAAAAACs/GHOvwg6yCwA/s72-c/PICT0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-253503703640890767</id><published>2009-06-19T12:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T12:18:38.885-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lock-In 3! Before...ha</title><content type='html'>Hey y'all!&lt;br /&gt;So i'm actually suppose to be upstairs getting ready for the Lock-In i'm going to tonight!&lt;br /&gt;The youth group i go to hold s a lock-in and we stay inside a curch for 24 hours, we have bands and food and games and messages and its so much fun. God really moves and live are changed! i CAN'T wait till we get there and see what God is gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;The last lock-in in February changed alot of lives, including mine. So i just can't wait to see the AMAZING things that are gonna happen this weekend. We got some new kids and new games and a new location! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Livyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-253503703640890767?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/253503703640890767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=253503703640890767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/253503703640890767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/253503703640890767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/06/lock-in-3-beforeha.html' title='Lock-In 3! Before...ha'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-3541478460045390226</id><published>2009-06-15T09:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T09:55:36.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Thats it for today White Mountains..have a great day!"</title><content type='html'>Just another day at the HS....&lt;br /&gt;-girls fighting over nothing.&lt;br /&gt;-kids sleeping in class.&lt;br /&gt;-doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;-trying to got o the bathroom witht he lights turned off. [thank you very much to whoever did that..i didn't appericate it! hah.]&lt;br /&gt;-talking about Beaver Trails in Nuget City, Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda like going to school here....hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peacee outt for nowww! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-3541478460045390226?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/3541478460045390226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=3541478460045390226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3541478460045390226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3541478460045390226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/06/thats-it-for-today-white-mountainshave.html' title='&quot;Thats it for today White Mountains..have a great day!&quot;'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-557908573023037034</id><published>2009-06-14T17:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T17:34:08.424-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picturess. =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6rlOiSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/w6BHuYvk7mc/s1600-h/June+09+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347298788447783202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6rlOiSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/w6BHuYvk7mc/s320/June+09+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- This HOTTY is my sister...Billy&lt;br /&gt;[[her real name is Emilee..but thats what i call her...Billy &lt;3]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6XrEhQI/AAAAAAAAABs/npwMzkU19VI/s1600-h/June+2009+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347298783103583490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6XrEhQI/AAAAAAAAABs/npwMzkU19VI/s320/June+2009+217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- Emilee, My Grammy, Olivia&lt;br /&gt;April Vacation 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6eLgP0I/AAAAAAAAABk/ZaJ-n4SHEEE/s1600-h/June+2009+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347298784850231106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6eLgP0I/AAAAAAAAABk/ZaJ-n4SHEEE/s320/June+2009+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA Billy and I stealing easter candy.....we didn't get far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6PSyN_I/AAAAAAAAABc/SL8TJW-1R-Q/s1600-h/June+09+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347298780854237170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6PSyN_I/AAAAAAAAABc/SL8TJW-1R-Q/s320/June+09+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- we had a cookout the other night...me&amp;amp;My Dadd&amp;amp;My Momm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr5yxyssI/AAAAAAAAABU/a1pWm2sWqCE/s1600-h/June+09+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347298773199663810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr5yxyssI/AAAAAAAAABU/a1pWm2sWqCE/s320/June+09+2009+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;-- Me and My Best Friend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[My Dadd]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-557908573023037034?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/557908573023037034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=557908573023037034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/557908573023037034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/557908573023037034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/06/picturess-d.html' title='Picturess. =D'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SjVr6rlOiSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/w6BHuYvk7mc/s72-c/June+09+2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-2029541111269932116</id><published>2009-06-14T16:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T17:14:43.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have alittle FUN!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last night was my friends HS graduation..i have the sunburn to prove it! Anyways... at night we do this big thing called Chem-Free. its hella lots of fun. and so i went and let me tell you. running up a 12 foot bouncie slide 1000 times made me soo happy! haha. its was FUNNN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And it relaved alot of my stress.. i got to be me, and have fun, hang out with some cool kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is that. sometimes we can get SO caught up with the things that trouble us and weight us down that we froget how to have fun....and i had forgot but i got that Olivia smile back and i'm ready to roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think of that thing that is funn to you, you ENJOY to do this activty.. maybe its music, or crafting, or reading, running, eatting, painting your toenails, walking your dog. WHATEVER it is...and go DO IT! Make time for yourself...time to go and be like YEAHH DUDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me...i'm always wanting to make a good impresion...and me and my friend[[shannon **cough coughh**]] danced like weridos in the girls bathroom last night. If i can do it...you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let yourself have some funn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Livyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-2029541111269932116?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/2029541111269932116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=2029541111269932116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2029541111269932116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2029541111269932116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-alittle-fun.html' title='Have alittle FUN!!!!!'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-6009314729788068865</id><published>2009-06-10T10:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:30:58.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Things&amp;My Friends....</title><content type='html'>1. I'm in school. like at this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;2. I want to go to beaver trails in Nuget City..its in Cananda! haha&lt;br /&gt;3. My friend keep textting me.&lt;br /&gt;4. I want to get married onedayy.&lt;br /&gt;5. I LOVE litle kids and babies.&lt;br /&gt;6. My friends are the most important thing to me. I would do anything for them.&lt;br /&gt;7. My family are the people that keep me sane and keep my life intresting.&lt;br /&gt;8. My church family are my support! LOVE THEM!&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm gonna be a kindgarden tech one dayy.&lt;br /&gt;10. I love Skittles!&lt;br /&gt;11. Sleepovers and "get togethers" are my life.&lt;br /&gt;12. Youth Group is where i'll be on Friday nights..not partying it up.&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm very loud and outgoing! :D&lt;br /&gt;14. I craft...like my mom.&lt;br /&gt;15. I HATE COFFEE!!&lt;br /&gt;16. I like to handle the big problems by myself.&lt;br /&gt;17. I'm a bigg. tough girl.&lt;br /&gt;18. I HATE the doctors.&lt;br /&gt;19. Singing is my game. Its what i do best.&lt;br /&gt;20. My Dad is like my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;21. My Mom is my laughing buddy.&lt;br /&gt;22. My sister tells me what it is and how its gonna be, she has helped me alot in life without knowing.&lt;br /&gt;23. I tell the truth..and i like to be told the truth...&lt;br /&gt;24. "Your just another picture to burn!" haha&lt;br /&gt;25. I don't feel like ending this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Friends.&lt;br /&gt;Cystal Ann: My bigg sister...miss her.&lt;br /&gt;PSwee: haha lover her! you mess with her..i'll kick your butt.&lt;br /&gt;Mikalea: Campers, walks, parkk, movies with boys, cars with boys, church camp with boys. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Jake: love him.&lt;br /&gt;Donna: haha. PARTYYYA MOBILE!&lt;br /&gt;Tracie: love her....okay so NOW that your DONE LYING! ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored and got to pee...peace out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-6009314729788068865?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/6009314729788068865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=6009314729788068865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6009314729788068865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6009314729788068865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/06/25-things-friends.html' title='25 Things&amp;My Friends....'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-3610799286775288515</id><published>2009-06-08T10:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:08:23.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CATS and pretelzz.</title><content type='html'>I'm in Choir right now and we are watching CATS...and i'm eatting pretelzz.  yupp. can you tell its the end of the yearr?! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'm like really bad at updateing this. but i've been wicked busy and wicked sick. With really bad chest pains that don't seem to want to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...gtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you shuld all go check out my Ma's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creativescrapsbypeggylee.blogspot.com!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Yall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-3610799286775288515?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/3610799286775288515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=3610799286775288515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3610799286775288515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3610799286775288515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/06/cats-and-pretelzz.html' title='CATS and pretelzz.'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-8208673856091851080</id><published>2009-04-13T10:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:12:28.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opps...</title><content type='html'>sorry y'all i guess i already posted it once...oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-8208673856091851080?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/8208673856091851080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=8208673856091851080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/8208673856091851080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/8208673856091851080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/04/opps.html' title='Opps...'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-1091858197102994019</id><published>2009-04-13T10:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:10:31.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Testimony....</title><content type='html'>I shared this with my church and a youth group i go too.... its just what God did in my life, and i know that he is still working in me to this day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================================================================&lt;br /&gt;We have all been through that time in our lives where nothing seems to go as we planned. Life can seem like a roller coaster, and with out Christ, we will have those ups and downs yet never really find true happiness. At the lock-in, 2 weekends ago, I found that true happiness… Yes I was already saved, but it’s our defining moment (That most of us had at the lock-in!!!) Mine gave me joy, and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past couple months I have been dealing with a lot, and I pretty much gave up all faith on God. I have HUGE self-doubt; I hated the way I looked…(that’s another whole long and different story.), school was extremely difficult with really bad friend issues… AND home life was so stressful. All of this pretty much just put me in a place where I couldn’t take much more of it. I thought that God wasn’t going to help me no matter how much I prayed. I thought there was no way out. So I started to do things I shouldn’t have. I swore, I had really bad attitude issues, and I did some others things. But I was sad and every Sunday I put on a fake smile, pulled out my fake laugh, because I was/am always known as that “Happy church girl,” Its true now, but not 6 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So… I went to the Lock-in thinking that…&lt;br /&gt;“Oh lordy this is going to be boring.”&lt;br /&gt;Yet, for some reason, as it got closer and closer I was EXCITED!!!! To see some old friends and I thought of it as a vacation away from home, but it turned into so much more. When I got there, I did met up with some old friends and made some new friends, and made some inside jokes…(toothpaste Oreos, Elmo, clothespins!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that Saturday morning, when God just came over the place, I was in awe. I fell to my knees. The only thing I could think at first was,“Lord, I better not make a fool of myself!”(That thought left my head really quickly!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well… in that 30 minutes or so. God healed my hips, told me that he will never leave me and he has always been there even when I didn’t think he was. He forgave me for doing all the things I was doing that were not glorifying him. He told me that I was beautiful in his eyes and his approval is the only one I should be worrying about. And (the thing that still scares me to DEATH!) is that he wants me to be a YP. (Youth Pastor)&lt;br /&gt;All I could think was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ARE YOU KIDDING ME GOD?!?!?!?!?” WHY WOULD YOU WANT ME?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you just hear everything I just said… this has to be a joke? Well I’m still trying to figure that out. But he wouldn’t tell me something like that if he knew I wasn’t capable of doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But… my BIG POINT is that for the longest time, I was trying to get the approval of others and this world. The truth is, we don’t need THEIR approval, we need GOD’s approval. It’s the one we need and the one we should desire. God put us here for a reason. And you may not be sure what that is, but for right now, we need to be sharing his word. He will tell us where he wants us to go and what he truly wants us to do in time. Just my advice… let God lead you through life…and don’t listen to what your friends say. Listen to what God says!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-1091858197102994019?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/1091858197102994019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=1091858197102994019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1091858197102994019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1091858197102994019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-testimony.html' title='My Testimony....'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-2508459702631222600</id><published>2009-03-09T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:08:15.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Testimony</title><content type='html'>We have all been through that time in our lives where nothing seems to go as we planned. Life can seem like a roller coaster, and with out Christ, we will have those ups and downs yet never really find true happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;At the lock-in, 2 weekends ago, I found that true happiness… Yes I was already saved, but it’s our defining moment (That most of us had at the lock-in!!!) Mine gave me joy, and hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past couple months I have been dealing with a lot, and I pretty much gave up all faith on God.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I have HUGE self-doubt; I hated the way I looked…(that’s another whole long and different story.), school was extremely difficult with really bad friend issues… AND home life was so stressful.&lt;/span&gt; All of this pretty much just put me in a place where I couldn’t take much more of it. I thought that God wasn’t going to help me no matter how much I prayed. I thought there was no way out. So I started to do things I shouldn’t have. I swore, I had really bad attitude issues, and I did some others things. But I was sad and every Sunday I put on a fake smile, pulled out my fake laugh, because I was/am always known as that “Happy church girl,” Its true now, but not 6 months ago. So… I went to the Lock-in thinking that…“Oh lordy this is going to be boring.” &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Yet, for some reason, as it got closer and closer I was EXCITED!!!! To see some old friends and I thought of it as a vacation away from home, but it turned into so much more. When I got there, I did met up with some old friends and made some new friends, and made some inside jokes…(toothpaste Oreos, Elmo, clothespins!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that Saturday morning, when God just came over the place, I was in awe. I fell to my knees. The only thing I could think at first was,“Lord, I better not make a fool of myself!”(That thought left my head really quickly!!!) Well… in that 30 minutes or so. God healed my hips, told me that he will never leave me and he has always been there even when I didn’t think he was. He forgave me for doing all the things I was doing that were not glorifying him. He told me that I was beautiful in his eyes and his approval is the only one I should be worrying about. And (the thing that still scares me to DEATH!) is that he wants me to be a YP. (Youth Pastor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All I could think was…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;“ARE YOU KIDDING ME GOD?!?!?!?!?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; WHY WOULD YOU WANT ME?!?! Didn’t you just hear everything I just said… this has to be a joke? Well I’m still trying to figure that out. But he wouldn’t tell me something like that if he knew I wasn’t capable of doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But… my BIG POINT is that for the longest time, I was trying to get the approval of others and this world. The truth is, we don’t need THEIR approval, we need GOD’s approval. It’s the one we need and the one we should desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God put us here for a reason. And you may not be sure what that is, but for right now, we need to be sharing his word. He will tell us where he wants us to go and what he truly wants us to do in time. Just my advice… let God lead you through life…and don’t listen to what your friends say. Listen to what God says!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-2508459702631222600?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/2508459702631222600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=2508459702631222600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2508459702631222600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2508459702631222600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-testimony.html' title='My Testimony'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-213531929130317362</id><published>2009-03-06T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:58:19.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness... =(</title><content type='html'>soo. yall might know b/c most of yall have my Facebook. but i've been really sick. and i still am but i WANTT to go to Youth Group tonight. so that means i need to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone would like to come to youth group. its for 7-9 pm and if you would like to go you can e-mail and i can give you where it is. &lt;a href="mailto:odaltab_5593@yahoo.com"&gt;odaltab_5593@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Livy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-213531929130317362?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/213531929130317362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=213531929130317362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/213531929130317362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/213531929130317362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/03/sickness.html' title='Sickness... =('/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-1483390462512129270</id><published>2009-02-06T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:11:48.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I could be JUST LIKE YOU!</title><content type='html'>So my life these days have been a rollar coster.&lt;br /&gt;My best friends brother left for Basic Traning. and just LIFE! so i've decided. i'm gonna take my Ipod and put in on shuffle. and listen. to whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm listening to "I Like you just the way you are" by Timberland Ft. Keri Hilson.&lt;br /&gt;i love this song. its up beat and idk i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i would just listen to 1 song over and over again. but this way i can give my life a little mixx!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I could be mean, i could be angry, i could be like you.&lt;br /&gt;You thought you were there to guide me, you were only in my way. Your wrong if you think i'll be just like you!" ~Just Like You::Nickelback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this song, these lyrics in it really relate to some of the people in my life and things i just don't appericate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-1483390462512129270?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/1483390462512129270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=1483390462512129270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1483390462512129270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1483390462512129270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-could-be-just-like-you.html' title='I could be JUST LIKE YOU!'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-3270077664108076882</id><published>2009-01-31T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:33:23.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons Learned</title><content type='html'>So today.I found this song. and i was like this sums up my life in a nut shell! :)i've done some pretty stupid things in my life but within everything that i've done, there was a Lesson that God wanted me to learn. And even though there are still some things that we all go through, we are going trought it for a reason. My motto is "If God put you in it, he can get you through it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons Learned ~ Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;There's some things that I regret,&lt;br /&gt;Some words I wish had gone unsaid,&lt;br /&gt;Some starts,&lt;br /&gt;That had some bitter endings,&lt;br /&gt;Been some bad times I've been through,Damage I cannot undo,&lt;br /&gt;Some things,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could do all all over again,&lt;br /&gt;But it don't really matter,&lt;br /&gt;Life gets that much harder,&lt;br /&gt;It makes you that much stronger,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were,Lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful, for every scar,&lt;br /&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's mistakes that I have made,&lt;br /&gt;Some chances I just threw away,&lt;br /&gt;Some roads,&lt;br /&gt;I never should've taken,&lt;br /&gt;Been some signs I didn't see,&lt;br /&gt;Hearts that I hurt needlessly,&lt;br /&gt;Some wounds,&lt;br /&gt;That I wish I could have one more chance to mend,&lt;br /&gt;But it don't make no difference,&lt;br /&gt;The past can't be rewritten,&lt;br /&gt;You get the life you're given,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful, for every scar,&lt;br /&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the things that break you,&lt;br /&gt;Are all the things that make you strong,&lt;br /&gt;You can't change the past,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's gone,&lt;br /&gt;And you just gotta move on,&lt;br /&gt;Because it's all,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful, for every scar,&lt;br /&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Livy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-3270077664108076882?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/3270077664108076882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=3270077664108076882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3270077664108076882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3270077664108076882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/01/lessons-learned.html' title='Lessons Learned'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-3683139650988742288</id><published>2009-01-13T10:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:39:10.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What would Jesus......'/><title type='text'>When Life gives you Lemons...... haha</title><content type='html'>you all have heard that saying " When Life gives you lemons, make lemonade." well i go to White Mountian Regional with great people with a very "Colorfull" language and outlook on things. and its only 3rd period. i've heard this saying 4 times in like 4 different ways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When Life gives you lemons....make grape juice."&lt;br /&gt;"When Life gives you lemons....squirt the juice in thier eyes and ask for oranges"&lt;br /&gt;"When Life gives you lemons....give them back and say i'm f****** allergic to Lemons."&lt;br /&gt;and lastly...&lt;br /&gt;"When Life gives you lemons....draw faces on them and start a puppet show."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if the 3rd on offended you, but i just couldn't believe it when i heard it. they said it was funny and it just gets to me the way my classmates speak to eachother. how everyday people speak to eachother. Many People today are so rude and thoughtless about the way other people think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was in Sunday School in Califorina (way back when i was a little one) my teacher always told us that when we are about to say something.... ask your self...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;What would Jesus SAY?&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;not what would he do but what would he SAY. i think that we all need to take a second look at the way we say things and what we actually say. You never know if what you say actualy hurts someone or if they just make it seem like it doesn't get to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i know that when i'm anywheres with small children and i'm gonna use "What would Jesus say?" with myself and the girls i babysit for and with EVERYONE in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ask you... WHAT WOULD JESUS SAY???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Blessings and Hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-3683139650988742288?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/3683139650988742288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=3683139650988742288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3683139650988742288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3683139650988742288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-life-gives-you-lemons-haha.html' title='When Life gives you Lemons...... haha'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-2770371071622044771</id><published>2009-01-06T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T10:20:07.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year... :)</title><content type='html'>Smile more, frown less.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh more, fight less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make this year the best one yet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 Livie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-2770371071622044771?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/2770371071622044771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=2770371071622044771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2770371071622044771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2770371071622044771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year... :)'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-891693258800810630</id><published>2008-12-22T16:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:21:10.205-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster Assembly of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Let It Snow &lt;3</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting at the computer with my hott coco and 3 oreos, just got back for outside helping my mom shovel part of the driveway...(i used my nija powers ;] ) but i love winter! Chirstmas is only 3 days away and i'm excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the snow. outside my bedroom window you can see about 2 feet!! i LOVe it!&lt;br /&gt;the other night i spent it with my girlfriends and we had so much fun just walking to her house. Paige, Mikalea and I ended up sliding down Brown Street Hill on our boots. gliding and sliding. as the snow came down! we had such a great time. :)&lt;br /&gt;Our Chirstmas Program was postponed till Chirstmas eve! i welcome and invite you all to join us, Lancaster Assembly of God at 6:30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;As i'm finishing chirstmas presents, cards, and making memories with friends and family, just remember that &lt;strong&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/strong&gt; is the reason for the season!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless and Merry Chirstmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Livie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-891693258800810630?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/891693258800810630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=891693258800810630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/891693258800810630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/891693258800810630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snow-3.html' title='Let It Snow &lt;3'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-6082712676316175731</id><published>2008-12-18T10:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:14:12.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3rd Period'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guitar Hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skittles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster Assembly of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EnV2'/><title type='text'>Guitar Hero...=)</title><content type='html'>I'm in 3rd period right now and some of my classmates are playing guitar hero, and i remember the first time i played it.....yeah i think  i'll stay on the computer! (i'm not very good)&lt;br /&gt;But tonight is our pratice for my church's christmas program, and i realized that christmas is only a week away. Ahhhhhhhhh :)&lt;br /&gt;with geting my family and friends gifts ( i love making things :) ) but you know with the way life is and that everyone asks for the expensive things. i asked for a cell phone...and that is all i want. Like i told my mom&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"i want the EnV2 and a chocolate bar, or a bag of skittles, and that is it!!!"&lt;/strong&gt; I know i will be happy with whatever i get but its nice for me and my sister to wake up on christmas day and see just exactually what we wanted!! Even though we don't get all we want. you know, its all about Jesus and the thought of it all. I love christmas and i love taking a walk in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;Life is crazy and i know that with my family and my GREAT friends, i'll be okay... :)&lt;br /&gt;For the Pagent i'm singing Silent Night with my dad playing the guitar! its going to be sooo pretty! (unless i mess it up ! :) ) But we will just ope for the best! i'm excited because i love our christmas programs, everyone either sings or plays an intrustment. And i love to hear everyone and their special talents. I'mEXCITED!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well got to check my e-mail, get ready for next period....Algerbra 1 Part 2...... Lord help me!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livie &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-6082712676316175731?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/6082712676316175731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=6082712676316175731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6082712676316175731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6082712676316175731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/guitar-hero.html' title='Guitar Hero...=)'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-1289984661828165464</id><published>2008-12-15T09:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T09:56:23.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Water bottle.....&lt;3</title><content type='html'>lame title i know. but its just one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;i feel great today. i don't know why, but i like it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love snow....christmas......DECEMBER!&lt;br /&gt;we got our chirstmas tree last night and i just love the smelll of pine. and to watch the branches fall was so cool. yup i know, i'm a dork but this is my favorite time of year!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go watch Prancer....raindeer movie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livie Lou &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-1289984661828165464?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/1289984661828165464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=1289984661828165464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1289984661828165464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1289984661828165464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/pink-water-bottle3.html' title='Pink Water bottle.....&lt;3'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-1161048781562856150</id><published>2008-12-13T14:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:56:16.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Scrafs&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Today we were going to go to walmart...but we couldn't get out of our drive-way! pure ICE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mi momm made this scarf for mi cousians and she decided to make it wider...(so i get it!!! haha! :] ) but anyways.&lt;br /&gt;All she did was took some old fabric that she had left over from a quilt that she made and cut it into strips/used strips she already had. Sewed them together.&lt;br /&gt;Made two long strips. (one for the front and one for the back) then sewed them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post pictures as soon as i can. But if this sounds like something you would like to do, e-mail me at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:odaltab_5593@yahoo.com"&gt;odaltab_5593@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; or comment me and i will give you the intrustions. there is really no patteren, and it is something so simple that you could do with your kids that are just starting to learn how to sew. It doesn't need to be perfect, it came from the heart and its the thought that counts. I'm going to go and make some for myself and friends for christmas. inexpense and beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livie Lou &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-1161048781562856150?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/1161048781562856150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=1161048781562856150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1161048781562856150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1161048781562856150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-scrafs3.html' title='Christmas Scrafs&lt;3'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-6134827815643105739</id><published>2008-12-12T19:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:36:06.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everday...almost &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had someone in your life that you were really good friends with and you two could just tell eachother everything that is on your minds and they wouldn't care about what you said....i did. but i realized that people go away or they drift apart. and maybe its for the better, or the worse but it happens and you got to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;People will come into your life and people will walk out of your life, no matter if you either kick them out or your in front of the door begging them to stay! But everything happens for a reason. Right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Livie Lou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-6134827815643105739?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/6134827815643105739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=6134827815643105739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6134827815643105739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6134827815643105739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/everdayalmost-3.html' title='Everday...almost &lt;3'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-7476764573529846199</id><published>2008-12-12T12:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:52:13.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day.....=)</title><content type='html'>Happy Snow Day to all my friends that i go to school with!!!&lt;br /&gt;Today is one of those days where i sit at home. drink hot coco and either watch a Christmas movie or make christmas cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i feel like something is going to happen. I was going to go shopping with a friend today down state, and i was soo excited (i don't go shopping very much..like hardly at all to the big malls!) but then it started to rain and we started to watch the news, and i started to get nervous. and i started to pray in my head. and then i was like.. i don't really think i want to go, what if something happens??&lt;br /&gt;About 10 minutes later my mom told me i wasn't allowed to go. i'm madd at the fact that i can't go but kind of relived that now i know that i'll be safe at home. (even though parts of my trees in my back yard are coming down! which scares me!)&lt;br /&gt;my point is that all i had to do was put my trust in the Lord and he helped me make the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;Even though i might not be happy with that choice, i know that it was a good one. And not being able to go gave me some time to hang out with my favorite cousian/best friend and my aunt. We had a blast and i know that if i would of gone i would of missed it. now me and my cousian are talking about getting together over my vacation and i couldn't be happier! my family and the people that i can trust the most make me happy. did i get to go shopping...no.. but did i get to make some memories with my family...YES!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i'm soo upset....i don't know why....the weather stinks, i went into a ditch and i'm...cracked!!!!" i &lt;3 you aunt caren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you all enjoy the snow...(if you have snow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livie lou &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-7476764573529846199?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/7476764573529846199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=7476764573529846199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/7476764573529846199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/7476764573529846199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day.....=)'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-2702042494940491152</id><published>2008-12-11T16:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:51.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=brq22kooTUw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=brq22kooTUw&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite song... just because of those two lines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love snow. its pretty great!! i love the snow and the winter season! and there might be a snow day.. plus! that means i can walk in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love yahs&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livie lou &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-2702042494940491152?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/2702042494940491152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=2702042494940491152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2702042494940491152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/2702042494940491152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/fearless.html' title='Fearless!'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-1834082110935512292</id><published>2008-12-10T19:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:31:14.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In a storm in my best dress....FEARLESS &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Life is soooooo stressfull right now. if i didn't like my curlie hair as much as i do..i would PULL IT OUT!&lt;br /&gt;but you know, alot has been going on with me.....friends, guys, and school. so here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends...&lt;br /&gt;You know there comes a point in life where you need to think..who am i going to call in the next 5 years...i've made my list!! Some people that i hang out with now are on it...some are not. For me and everything i have been going through, i really like having friends that are older then me. becuase chances are they have already gone through it and can give some good advice. and i like to surround myself with good people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys....&lt;br /&gt;All i will say is, you can't with live them, but you can't live without them........ (grrrrrrr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School.....&lt;br /&gt;I feel sooo safe at the Regional....wait thats a LIE!!!!! so today the power was like twicking out..which i;m not to worried about..that happenes everywhere...but we had a intruder drill today so people could look for drugs, guns, ect. yup..that makes me feel all warm and cozy inside.......or not! and my grades stink........GRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift is like my favorite artist right now and she has a song called....Fearless.&lt;br /&gt;there is a part that i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how it gets better than this&lt;br /&gt;You take my hand and drag me head first&lt;br /&gt;Fearless&lt;br /&gt;In a storm in my best dress&lt;br /&gt;Fearless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know that this isn't a christian song or anything but to me it does.&lt;br /&gt;i'm always told that God is going to put you into something HEAD FIRST..... and i always know that no matter what is going on that if i just keep my head up and keep my eyes on god all will be ok... IN A STORM IN MY BEST DRESS FEARLESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that is my new saying. i'm in a storm in my best dress....FEARLESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loveyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LivieLou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-1834082110935512292?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/1834082110935512292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=1834082110935512292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1834082110935512292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/1834082110935512292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-storm-in-my-best-dressfearless-3.html' title='In a storm in my best dress....FEARLESS &lt;3'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-3456119030661931970</id><published>2008-11-16T20:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:34:10.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Women's Retreat 2008 &lt;3</title><content type='html'>god is really working in my life! this weekend i went to the womens retreat and god just spoke to me. like he told me that i need to change my circle of friends, he asked me, who am i going to call in the next 5 years????? and so i'm making life changes, i'm just done. there are just somethings that i don't need to know and i just need to fin dppl that i can trust with my whole heart! ( even though i already have ppl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats me right now! but i loved it! sooo much fun with my momma, Jody, Nicki , and Crystal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 livie lou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-3456119030661931970?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/3456119030661931970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=3456119030661931970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3456119030661931970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/3456119030661931970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/11/womens-retreat-2008-3.html' title='Women&apos;s Retreat 2008 &lt;3'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-6301233051150623737</id><published>2008-11-08T14:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:32:10.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coolest fishy picture ever'/><title type='text'>My life in a nut shell....</title><content type='html'>so like my life is sooooo stressfull right now like it is crazy insane. school, friends, family is just crazy...goodness graceness i need a vacation like umm NOW!!! lol. but yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all should check out my friend Nicki's blog. if yall older people with familys want some helpfull tips check out.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.domesticcents.com/"&gt;http://www.domesticcents.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have a fam. well i do but not of my own!!! but i love to read it and see what she has to say. (thank you nicki!!! =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like a while...LONG while back i went on a trip to Salem NH with my two best friends for Paige's sweet 16...here are some pictures...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SRXoaEIuzkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/oNJr7R0CKh4/s1600-h/coolest+fishy+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266370873764269634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SRXoaEIuzkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/oNJr7R0CKh4/s320/coolest+fishy+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this cool picture of me was taken at this resterant and they had a HUGE tank of orange fishes and i was trying to make a fishy face and see if they would make a face back!! coolest pic. EVER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i got to go do something productive.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love yall&lt;br /&gt;have a good weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-6301233051150623737?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/6301233051150623737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=6301233051150623737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6301233051150623737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6301233051150623737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-life-in-nut-shell.html' title='My life in a nut shell....'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/SRXoaEIuzkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/oNJr7R0CKh4/s72-c/coolest+fishy+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-7476303223544247903</id><published>2008-11-07T12:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:46:21.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>color clash......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the colors in my music room at thy highschool...clash. orange chairs, sky blue walls, tealish chairs...black squares on walls with NO purpose. i mean they come in handy when i lean against the wall..it helps support my head but other than that.....no reason!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so another typical day for me..........my two best friends totally left me for flordia yesterday. and now i'm not alone but you know...........anyways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMg i went to the harlem rocket all star thing last night with Haley and Yelim, super funny!!!! i thought it was sooo funny. but you think what you want. We got a flat tire. that was funnier then the harlem rockets thing. sooo yeah.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i got to go and do something AMAZING....like ummmmmmm talking... HA HA HAHAHAAHHAHHAHAHAQHAHAHH&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves ya &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Livie Lou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-7476303223544247903?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/7476303223544247903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=7476303223544247903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/7476303223544247903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/7476303223544247903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/11/color-clash.html' title='color clash......'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-8687735997050352706</id><published>2008-11-06T11:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:11:53.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pooping is taken seriouly...</title><content type='html'>that is from my fave. teacher Miss. R....she takes pooping seriously!!! and so should you!  and i like to say pointless stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like i dream of a world that chickens can cross the road and not be questioned! think of that one and get back to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so back to my life!!1 HAHA&lt;br /&gt;i have no life. so yeah......i'm just chillin in the music room..&lt;br /&gt;i got htis WICKED cool shirt! it says invisible children on it with two guns and heart&amp;amp; peace sign!~ bright yellow!!! i love it!!! ( thank you ness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;****why do they call it shampoo?? there is no POO in it?!?!?!?!?!?!??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love yall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-8687735997050352706?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/8687735997050352706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=8687735997050352706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/8687735997050352706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/8687735997050352706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/11/pooping-is-taken-seriouly.html' title='pooping is taken seriouly...'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-8068009787852238422</id><published>2008-11-05T09:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:54:16.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hola people reading my blog!!!!</title><content type='html'>nothing really new with me! i don't really have any new amazing qoutes or random things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have alot of homework and thins to get done...so don't be surprized if you don't see a post for  a while. i just got alot on my mind...and the internet isn't the place to post it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! remember that EVERYONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;there are like two assemblys today! a peprally and a 2 hour long one! today is going to make me go crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;i got a cell..but i'm not going to give  you my number over a blog on the internet! remember that too EVERYONE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;if you want it and i know you....e-mail me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Christmas is in 49 days!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i got to go write e-mails to imoprtant people before this period ends!&lt;br /&gt;i love yall!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Olivia &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-8068009787852238422?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/8068009787852238422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=8068009787852238422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/8068009787852238422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/8068009787852238422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/11/hola-people-reading-my-blog.html' title='hola people reading my blog!!!!'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-5540291804243556991</id><published>2008-10-31T12:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:45:15.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a 5th period random thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"so one day i'm going to meet god....and if he sneezes...what do i say??"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(figure it out and let me know)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so yeah........today is HALLOWEEN!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think i'm going to put on a dress and make a ribbon thing you put around your neck and write prom queen on it and go as a prom queen. go trick or treating with my friends, erin, alex and mikalea. i think that it will be fun. or i might go with my sister......who knows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and here is anyother thing....you know the saying " halloween is the one day of the year you can dress up likea  hooker and get away with it.." well people in my highschool take that way i mean WAY to seriously. like come on is it really nessary to dress up like a hoe?? NO!!!! i mean they are cute outfits, but i would never wear it. NEVER!!!!! some ppl just don't realize that we live in the north country.....ITS COLD! and like come on....get a boyfriend and go somewheres warm, don't stand outside in the cold waiting for the bus in something i might use as a table cloth at a dinner. its just stupid. but whatever..that is my thought for the day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll talk to yall later...i have things to do and people to see. i still have 37 minutes to try and think so some way to make my life better..or i'll try to think of more randomness things to tell you!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-5540291804243556991?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/5540291804243556991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=5540291804243556991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/5540291804243556991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/5540291804243556991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/10/5th-period-random-thought.html' title='a 5th period random thought...'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-6830882283974046</id><published>2008-10-30T12:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T12:58:51.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;So i'm totally in 5th period right now. i didn't know that you could go on blogger on our school internet system!!! i'm like all smiles right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;so here is some random thoughts............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;*if its called glue..why doesn't it stick to the inside of the bottle???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(but my teacher totally ruined it by tellin gme the answer....but i ain't going to tell you....figure it out by your self!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;**why is it harder for pretty people to like get together...but ugly people always have a gf/bf???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(if you know that answer...e-mail it to me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;***which came first....chicken or the rooster?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;( you thought you were going to get...which came first..chicken or the egg? but i GOT YA!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so today after school i'm going to WALMART!!! with my momma to get mouse traps!! ohh yeah!we have a mouse and it likes to poop and i'm not likeing it very much! so me and momma are getting mouse traps...and maybe i'll get new make-up..but who knows! and i'm looking at cell phones! i want the envy, but who knows( not me! ) so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tommorow is halloween and me and my best friend Mikalea are dressing up in our PJs!( that would be considered dressing down?!?!?!?!) but yeah. i'm thinking tinkerbell pj pants, boots, pig-tails and idk about a top yet.....just let me think and then i'll soon figure it out. but my friend brooke told me that we should call our selves..the bedtime b****s....i thought it was a cool name...but probally not! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my mother put up our fake christmas tree last night! well we have a new, big house and she wanted to see what it looked like in our front enterway( rememeber i can't spell) and yes..we have 2!! but anyways. i like it, i think it looks good in the enterway. but i was like, mom....its two days till halloween, like i thought we out our tree up the day after thanksgiving..but no! lol!! But i'm excited b/c we are getting a REAL TREE!!!!!! i had one like once, but i was really little! but that is besides the point! i'm so happy, i can't wait till christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;got to go pee, then off to english! woot woot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I Love You!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Livie Lou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-6830882283974046?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/6830882283974046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=6830882283974046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6830882283974046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/6830882283974046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/10/omg.html' title='OMG!!'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2568874598141265252.post-687661369372243370</id><published>2008-10-29T17:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:25:20.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Yall</title><content type='html'>so my last blog was all depressing and i want to start something new. something alittle bit more chipper!!! (yes i said chipper) but yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Life is crazy right now. but i'll blog later when i got more time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Loves Yall &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Livie Lou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2568874598141265252-687661369372243370?l=livielou5593.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/feeds/687661369372243370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2568874598141265252&amp;postID=687661369372243370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/687661369372243370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2568874598141265252/posts/default/687661369372243370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livielou5593.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-yall.html' title='Hey Yall'/><author><name>Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05870682704532735427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lERHTtcrajE/S4gKWayJeNI/AAAAAAAAADA/Q5BiqQYH1tI/S220/100_1083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
