<?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-841166142195273966</id><updated>2011-07-14T02:10:15.188-07:00</updated><category term='taylor lyn manuel taylynsky lynn miley cyrus selena gomez demi lovato'/><title type='text'>the secret language of a 13 year old</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/'/><link 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/&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-118132582612722369?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/118132582612722369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=118132582612722369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/118132582612722369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/118132582612722369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-sadies.html' title='at sadies.'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-7761333608524826713</id><published>2009-06-12T05:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T05:26:31.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>off to seattle...</title><content type='html'>hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;its taylor, yupperrrzzz&lt;br /&gt;okay so, i have started a new blog, to view it click &lt;a href="http://thegeekishsummer.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Please go check it out and follow me as i will to yours =D&lt;br /&gt;tonight im off to seattle, to go see my best friend while my mom will be scuba diving.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks sooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;taylor manuel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-7761333608524826713?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/7761333608524826713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=7761333608524826713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/7761333608524826713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/7761333608524826713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/06/off-to-seattle.html' title='off to seattle...'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-3539827377139700168</id><published>2009-06-11T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T16:11:32.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the masked boy.</title><content type='html'>that girl you sit with at lunch, doesnt bug me.&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt make me jealous,&lt;br /&gt;doesnt make my stomach queezy,&lt;br /&gt;all she does is shows me that your a player.&lt;br /&gt;that just shows me that you dont care,&lt;br /&gt;that shows me that you dont really give a crap what their hearts feel, &lt;br /&gt;for all your doing is messing with them, &lt;br /&gt;just for your pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;well ive been down that road, and so has many of the people i know,&lt;br /&gt;so if you honestly think that your going to take one more of my friends,&lt;br /&gt;i'd like you to take that idea and shove it down your throught, &lt;br /&gt;cause your not hurting one more of them. &lt;br /&gt;sure, go ahead and play games with other girls,&lt;br /&gt;but dont you dare try to take my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-3539827377139700168?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/3539827377139700168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=3539827377139700168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;the one that only speaks lies from her lips.&lt;br /&gt;just letting you know, that i talk to the person you've lied to.&lt;br /&gt;she said the messanger told her a different story.&lt;br /&gt;so before you tell me something that she said, mrs.messanger,&lt;br /&gt;im going to ask the person your lips have lied to, if it was true.&lt;br /&gt;stop trying to split us apart, just because you have nothing better to do,&lt;br /&gt;go pick on someone else,&lt;br /&gt;someone who cares.&lt;br /&gt;i hope some day those lips will be clean, but as for now, they're filled with sin.&lt;br /&gt;and im sick of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-3834495014366499857?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/3834495014366499857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-8009953791945816060</id><published>2009-06-09T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:27:47.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>behind the lense</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. &lt;br /&gt;I have a lack of update today, have to go to school in 10 minutes. peace, love, joy.&lt;br /&gt;Tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-8009953791945816060?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8009953791945816060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-9170207506516609944</id><published>2009-06-08T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:23:00.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who i am hates who ive been.</title><content type='html'>We all reach a time in our lives, where you realize that your past wasnt the best. The things you keep bottled inside, eventually have to be let out. But sometimes we arent provided with the people to let out to. So you have to by something else, for example, a journal. well, ive found that this girl named Mackenzie Hollander, is the one i vent to. She is the most amazing friend ive ever had. She understands everything, and we always talk to eachother and help eachother. Im so glad ive been blessed with Kenz. She is such an amazing person, and an inspiration. A true blessing from Mr.Jesus Christ himself. I just felt like telling you guys that. Kenzie is an amazing writer too. She's my hero, i love you kenzie. &lt;br /&gt;-tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-9170207506516609944?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/9170207506516609944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=9170207506516609944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9170207506516609944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9170207506516609944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-i-am-hates-who-ive-been.html' title='Who i am hates who ive been.'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-5239245720230859442</id><published>2009-06-07T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:31:06.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fursplosion!</title><content type='html'>omg omg omg&lt;br /&gt;sorry to post this late.&lt;br /&gt;but my post messed up and i had to go and it wouldnt let me post this. ARRRG&lt;br /&gt;THE NEW MOON TRAILER WAS AMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZING!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love the part where bella was like "jake run!" and jake ran towards laurent and FURSPLOADED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was amazing&lt;br /&gt;An explosion, of fur= fursplosion.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS AMAZING AMZING AMAZING AMAZING!.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for november =D&lt;br /&gt;love you,&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-5239245720230859442?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/5239245720230859442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=5239245720230859442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/5239245720230859442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/5239245720230859442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/06/fursplosion.html' title='fursplosion!'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-5529584947397722956</id><published>2009-06-06T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:57:30.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The In Crowd</title><content type='html'>Hey guys =D&lt;br /&gt;sorry its been soooooo long since ive talked to you, well.. if any one even cares.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, just got back from my friend becky's house, and im listening to mitchell musso's new song "hey" :D Today i went to the lake with becky her sister, and her mom. it was faaareeeezing, but then once we got used to it, it was fine =D anyways, gotta go update my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;peace,love,happiness&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-5529584947397722956?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/5529584947397722956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=5529584947397722956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/5529584947397722956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/5529584947397722956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-crowd.html' title='The In Crowd'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-6420105279165824311</id><published>2009-05-31T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:06:40.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lackage. &lt;=</title><content type='html'>Sorry about the "lackage" of blog posts. we moved, and dont have any trace of internet connections. so yea, lol. thanks for holding on,&lt;br /&gt;gotta go, &lt;br /&gt;LOVEE YAAA&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-6420105279165824311?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/6420105279165824311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=6420105279165824311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/6420105279165824311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/6420105279165824311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/05/lackage.html' title='lackage. &lt;='/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4782930198501234376</id><published>2009-05-15T06:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T06:28:37.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just wanted to let you know real quick =]</title><content type='html'>that the taylor swift concert was ABSOLUTELY amazing!&lt;br /&gt;gloriana played first, &lt;br /&gt;then kellie pickler,&lt;br /&gt;then taylor swift.&lt;br /&gt;at the end, they all came on and sang&lt;br /&gt;im only me when im with you. &lt;br /&gt;ill be posting pictures asap. =D&lt;br /&gt;i got a really cute shirt, and a lovelovelovelove bracelete =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4782930198501234376?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4782930198501234376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4782930198501234376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4782930198501234376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4782930198501234376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-wanted-to-let-you-know-real-quick.html' title='just wanted to let you know real quick =]'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-174036078392944428</id><published>2009-05-14T05:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T05:38:06.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taylor swift concert =]</title><content type='html'>hey guys, i thought id blog early. &lt;br /&gt;cause i have a LONGGGG day ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;arrrrg today is the taylor swift concert!!&lt;br /&gt;YIPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;gotta go, love ya&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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=]'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4106537715896508054</id><published>2009-05-13T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T05:35:40.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes, owl pellets, myspace, and taylor swift</title><content type='html'>well, my apologies for 3 things,&lt;br /&gt;the confusing blog title&lt;br /&gt;not blogging in a long time&lt;br /&gt;and not keeping my promises to write the next day.&lt;br /&gt;lets just say, ive been a little busy lately. but now i totally feel like blogging. &lt;br /&gt;lately, ive been trying to figure out what i want to be. ive been learning to accept the fact that theres always drama around the corner. no matter what school you go to, where you are, or what i do, im always caught in the middle of the "newest" drama fascination.  my sister and i get in stupid arguments over absolutely nothing. and the last thing i said to her was "leave me alone" i havent talked to her in 3 days. in ed tech at school, ive learned how to use the scroll saw.  we bought a house, and my dad is currently in the process of making it look absolutely fabulous. ive been praying alot lately.. whenever i cant sleep at night, afraid things wouldnt turn out right, i pray... i remember i used to always think, you had to do certain things to worship jesus. you had to pray a certain way... and include several things. i used to think you had to dress and act a certain way in order to go to heaven. but now that ive grown, and realized that, jesus doesnt care what you look like, he doesnt care how your hair is, or what stores you shop at, he doesnt care where or when you pray, or what you pray about. he loves you most when your just being you. not anyone else. ive also realized that... im done being the person im not. im done being afraid to be a dork in public. i honestly, do not mind.. cause im ready to step out and show the world who taylor lyn manuel really is =] ive been extremely blessed these past 13 years. some pretty amazing friends, family, and life. im so, so, thankful for everything. sorry for this sudden change of subject, but this is getting quite long. recently in school, science class has been a major fear for me. ms.smith decided it would be a good idea to disect frogs. well, i guess this monday, she wants us to. i have not made my mind up if im going to sit through the exicution of a frog, or not. i highly doubt i can get through the class without throwing up, and getting extremely queezy. &lt;br /&gt;times up, thank you guys soo much for listening to me, its been nice to say everything i need to say.&lt;br /&gt;love you,&lt;br 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swift'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-8707577943548566793</id><published>2009-04-19T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:57:36.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bella needs to make up her MIND!</title><content type='html'>this book,&lt;br /&gt;i swear im gonna burn it.&lt;br /&gt;first of all, bella asks jacob to fix these motorcycles right?&lt;br /&gt;yea thats right.&lt;br /&gt;kay so once hes done, they go on a "Date" and ride them. &lt;br /&gt;kay, bellas stupid, seriously STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;she purposly crashes so she can hear edwards voice in her head.&lt;br /&gt;PHSYCOPATH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;she gets this huge gash in her head, and pretends she fell in jacobs shop on a hammer and got it. &lt;br /&gt;you know what? thats stupid.&lt;br /&gt;kay so now, bella invited jacob to go to a movie right?&lt;br /&gt;well b4 that, bella said she wanted to go cliff diving, cause she wants to hear edwards voice again.&lt;br /&gt;so back to the movie....&lt;br /&gt;shes falling for jacob!&lt;br /&gt;SHE LIKES HIM! AS A FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;bUT HE LIKES HER MORE THAN A FRIEND!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously bella, make up your mind. im dead serious or im gonna come to your house at night, and eat your toes. okay?&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;dont think i dont.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;taylor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-8707577943548566793?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8707577943548566793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=8707577943548566793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/8707577943548566793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/8707577943548566793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/04/bella-needs-to-make-up-her-mind.html' title='bella needs to make up her MIND!'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-3271644107285947872</id><published>2009-04-18T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T06:27:18.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>confession...</title><content type='html'>okay so im reading new mooon right?&lt;br /&gt;No big deal, or anything, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;WRONG!!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward, just left BELLA in the middle of the woods, and stated this:&lt;br /&gt;"Bella I'll promise this one thing" -Edward&lt;br /&gt;"What? Anything"- Bella&lt;br /&gt;"This is the last time you'll see me, it'll be like i was never here"-Edward&lt;br /&gt;STUPID STUPID STUPID STUPID EDWARD!&lt;br /&gt;You wanna know what i did when he ran away? I threw my book at the wall, and ran outside and screamed-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kid, ohhh man he's evil. STUPID VAMPIRE!&lt;br /&gt;Why do u have to go and break bella's heart? i mean seriously?&lt;br /&gt;JUST BECAUSE SHE GOT A PAPER CUT, AND JASPER ATTACKED HER DOESNT MEAN U HAVE TO GO AWAY ON HER LIKE THAT. &lt;br /&gt;This book, i almost dont want to read it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But right now im at the part where Shes with jessica at the movies. &lt;br /&gt;Showing her dad that she will DO something. Cause he's sick of her doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;well you know what? IM SICK OF EDWARD BEING GONE SO THERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know taylor, he comes back at the end, megan already ruined that one for you.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i know he comes back. &lt;br /&gt;BELLAS GONNA BECOME SUICIDAL!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh, bella. shame shame.&lt;br /&gt;kay, i think im downed this book enough for this morning, &lt;br /&gt;gotta go get ready for kaitlyn's party =D&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-3271644107285947872?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/3271644107285947872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=3271644107285947872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/3271644107285947872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/3271644107285947872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/04/confession.html' title='confession...'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4390808006509795057</id><published>2009-04-15T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:04:48.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>Well,&lt;br /&gt;Im extremely sorry that i havent blogged lately. ive been sort of busy. I have plenty of news for you guys though... lets start with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASL:&lt;br /&gt;it was actually really easy. the reading part anyways. we have to do it again today, and tomorrow. but at least they give us breaks, cause one things for sure, those chairs, make your butt NUMB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING:&lt;br /&gt;Were moving in 2 weeks! Thats why this blog post is called day one, cause im going to blog every night (or morning) for the next two weeks. We went by the house yesterday, its a really cool house, it has 10 acres of land surrounding it, a chicken coop, a "storm" shelter (aka, me and robyn's fort), little hills (patrick claims them) a wishing well, and a bird bath. Inside is my room, patricks soon to be room, and my mom and dad's room. my room is plain white, but were gonna paint it.  And aparently we already own a chicken? her name's Henny Penny. Dont ask, i didnt name her, the lady did. I GUARUNTEEE ur gonna get TONS of new pics =D&lt;br /&gt;g2g, but i wanted to show u a videooooo =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EuA1bHEvaP0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EuA1bHEvaP0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4390808006509795057?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4390808006509795057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4390808006509795057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4390808006509795057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4390808006509795057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-6534778287508084312</id><published>2009-04-13T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:40:06.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yea that was random... yet funny</title><content type='html'>sorry about my last post.&lt;br /&gt;i started to type and i was called to dinner with my family. but i still wanted to say what i wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;My Face just turned into bolagna for like, half a second.&lt;br /&gt;yupp, i said it. officially, im mr.bolagna face =D&lt;br /&gt;wow, im really bored.&lt;br /&gt;and im excited for wasl tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;WOAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;nuhhh uhhhh girly, you did not just say that!&lt;br /&gt;pshhhhhh noooooo wayyy&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean it i swear!&lt;br /&gt;whutttt everrrr!&lt;br /&gt;NO I REAALLY DIDNT!&lt;br /&gt;kay shurrr&lt;br /&gt;no i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;honest to god.&lt;br /&gt;yupp kay&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-6534778287508084312?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/6534778287508084312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=6534778287508084312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/6534778287508084312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/6534778287508084312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/04/yea-that-was-random-yet-funny.html' title='yea that was random... yet funny'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4870616490272513364</id><published>2009-04-13T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:29:15.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its better to ask, rather than assume.</title><content type='html'>well, as i sit here and stair at my brothers jarred shark. thoughts run through my head.&lt;br /&gt;DINNER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4870616490272513364?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-9029225699991734356</id><published>2009-04-05T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T17:29:20.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy</title><content type='html'>well, im too lazy to blog about my trip to seattle,&lt;br /&gt;just remember this, it was amazing, and i enjoyed every moment of it&lt;br /&gt;(except the leaving part)&lt;br /&gt;got my bangs cut =]&lt;br /&gt;post pics later, gotta go take a shower,&lt;br /&gt;love you guys,&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-9029225699991734356?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/9029225699991734356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=9029225699991734356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9029225699991734356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9029225699991734356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/04/lazy.html' title='lazy'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-1451493173945451579</id><published>2009-04-01T23:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:32:25.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spring break.</title><content type='html'>this trip has been amazing.. and sadly its coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to thank sadie and tammy, for letting me come and stay in there house.&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad, for letting me even get the oppurtunity to come,&lt;br /&gt;and mr.jesus christ, for giving me such an amazing life.&lt;br /&gt;im sad that it is ending tomorrow morning... but ive enjoyed this trip so much, and im very greatful for it.&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;-taylor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-1451493173945451579?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/1451493173945451579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=1451493173945451579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1451493173945451579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1451493173945451579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break.html' title='spring break.'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-7345139387484516219</id><published>2009-03-27T05:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:53:27.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty and the Geekos.</title><content type='html'>Well, its morning time. 553 am to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need a new layout. brb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-7345139387484516219?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/7345139387484516219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-9023200331650654637</id><published>2009-03-25T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:13:07.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave It All To Me.</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, Sorry its been soo long since ive blogged. I dont really have anything exciting to write about. Except, this week is CMS Drug Free Spirit Week!!! Today is superhero day, tuesday was Hawaiian day, and monday was Pajama Rama day =D. Tomorrow is crazy day, not that exciting cause i dress crazy pretty much every day. (i made sure to pull out my WACKYEST clothes) Friday is Core Theme day. Your thinking "core theme day?" well, in our school we have "cores" and what they are is a BIG group of people who you have classes with all day. so, can you keep a secret? Our theme is "Beauty and the Geeks" cause, were the "gecko" core, and everyone calls us the GEEKOS. so, were gonna be geeks xD&lt;br /&gt;Pretty clever ehhh?&lt;br /&gt;anyways, what did i do yesterday? OH YEA! We had choir festival.&lt;br /&gt;Woooohoooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;not.&lt;br /&gt;it was really boring watching other people sing for 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;then when we got on, i was shaking like crazyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;lets see....&lt;br /&gt;oh, yea, im sick.&lt;br /&gt;joy to the world!&lt;br /&gt;g2g,&lt;br /&gt;-tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-9023200331650654637?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/9023200331650654637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=9023200331650654637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9023200331650654637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9023200331650654637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/03/leave-it-all-to-me.html' title='Leave It All To Me.'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-1359266525306661473</id><published>2009-03-15T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:50:30.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quick blog b4 the clock strikes 9pm</title><content type='html'>well, its been a while since ive last blogged. and i couldnt go to bed without finally telling you guys whats been going on. A really bad thing has happened, my great grandma passed on the 11th. yesterday was her memorial. we'll start with yesterday....&lt;br /&gt;i took a shower, and used my sisters straigtner to straighten my hair. LESLIE U WOULD BE PROUD! i straightened my hair completely. then, i got dressed, and put on my "face" aka, my cover up. then, we were on our way. the memorial started at 2pm. we got there at about 130. my mom's job was to make a slideshow of pictures of granny.&lt;br /&gt;isnt this great?&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 get off.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;finish tomorrow morning =P&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight,&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-1359266525306661473?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/1359266525306661473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=1359266525306661473' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1359266525306661473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1359266525306661473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/03/quick-blog-b4-clock-strikes-9pm.html' title='quick blog b4 the clock strikes 9pm'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4149830001214814495</id><published>2009-03-12T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:51:33.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mom made me do it =D</title><content type='html'>1-word answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone?upstairs&lt;br /&gt;2. Your significant other? sadie&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair? pony&lt;br /&gt;4. Your Skin? tanish&lt;br /&gt;5. Your mother? work&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? life&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? none&lt;br /&gt;8. Your favorite drink? coke&lt;br /&gt;9. Your dream/goal? photographer&lt;br /&gt;10. The room you're in? living&lt;br /&gt;11. Your ex? LOSERR&lt;br /&gt;12. Your fear? ocean&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? college&lt;br /&gt;14. Where were you last night? home&lt;br /&gt;15. What you're not? boring&lt;br /&gt;16. Muffins? poppyseed!&lt;br /&gt;17. One of your wish list items? jeans&lt;br /&gt;18. Where you grew up? everywhere&lt;br /&gt;19. The last thing you did? typed&lt;br /&gt;20. What are you wearing? clothes&lt;br /&gt;21. Your TV? news&lt;br /&gt;22.Your Pets? tortoise&lt;br /&gt;23. Your computer? new&lt;br /&gt;24. Your life? so-so&lt;br /&gt;25. Your mood? sad&lt;br /&gt;26. Missing someone? granny&lt;br /&gt;27. Your car? none&lt;br /&gt;28. Something you're not wearing? makeup&lt;br /&gt;29. Favorite Store? wallyworld&lt;br /&gt;30. Your summer? soon&lt;br /&gt;31. Your favorite color? pink&lt;br /&gt;32. When is the last time you laughed? robyns&lt;br /&gt;33. Last time you cried? today&lt;br /&gt;34. Who will/would re-post this? megan?&lt;br /&gt;35. Whose answers are you anxious to see? megan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4149830001214814495?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4149830001214814495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4149830001214814495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4149830001214814495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4149830001214814495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/03/mom-made-me-do-it-d.html' title='mom made me do it =D'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-6323783427951504102</id><published>2009-03-07T16:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T16:59:14.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT PINK SKINNY JEANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMWk-mENDI/AAAAAAAAACw/drA1SGRZh0c/s1600-h/Untitled-1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310613210133705778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMWk-mENDI/AAAAAAAAACw/drA1SGRZh0c/s320/Untitled-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMV5cG2DkI/AAAAAAAAACo/Fkl3LwQxph0/s1600-h/IMG00296.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310612462141574722" style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMV5cG2DkI/AAAAAAAAACo/Fkl3LwQxph0/s320/IMG00296.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMV5ODt83I/AAAAAAAAACg/FMruWaZUeB8/s1600-h/IMG00298.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310612458370364274" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMV5ODt83I/AAAAAAAAACg/FMruWaZUeB8/s320/IMG00298.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMV47gvrFI/AAAAAAAAACY/7raDz9f4tsQ/s1600-h/IMG00297.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310612453391838290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMV47gvrFI/AAAAAAAAACY/7raDz9f4tsQ/s320/IMG00297.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty cool huh? ive been waiting for new jeans, especially skinny, forever. i have dropped 4 sizes since the beginning of the school year. which is pretty awesome! =D anyways, i love these jeans, and i can match them with almost all of my wardrobe. which is always good on those "idk what to wear" days, right? anyways, this day has been sorta bipolar. the beginning of the day, it was rainy and ugly. then it was sunny, then a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                               &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMXPsdMeeI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TdyXQ_QEuTo/s1600-h/34343.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310613943999035874" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 81px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMXPsdMeeI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TdyXQ_QEuTo/s320/34343.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didnt take any pictures though. and now, its extremely sunny and pretty outside. its almost 40 degrees out! thats amazing. i havent felt that weather in forever. school has been interesting, aparently my mom and i are going to shave my head and make me wear moo moo's to keep the boys away =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, wanna know what happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh, has had this crush on me since the beginning of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he aparently wrote a song for me, and followed me around in the hall singing it out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, the next day, my dad was late picking me up so i walked into the portables and josh and i were the only ones in there, and his lockers 2 away from mine, so i walked to my locker and he goes "awkwarrrrrdd" and i said, "uhh okay then, im getting my book, bye" so i walked into the bathroom, and came out, and josh was standing there. then he started walking out the door and said "HI TAYLORS DAD!!!!" and then ran away. as he was running away he screamed "BYE I LOVE YOU BABY!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see my point?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boys can be retarted. no offense to dad/patrick/tanner/victor/boppa/and any other guy im friends with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;josh is weird..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plain old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, how was your day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-tatertot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/841166142195273966-6323783427951504102?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/6323783427951504102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=6323783427951504102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/6323783427951504102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/6323783427951504102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-got-pink-skinny-jeans.html' title='I GOT PINK SKINNY JEANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SbMWk-mENDI/AAAAAAAAACw/drA1SGRZh0c/s72-c/Untitled-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-1142968381227660889</id><published>2009-03-02T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T06:06:00.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate being sick =P</title><content type='html'>okay, soooo.... heres the story:&lt;br /&gt;i have 4 people that are sick,&lt;br /&gt;alysa,&lt;br /&gt;eli,&lt;br /&gt;jacob,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;you know what sucks about being sick?&lt;br /&gt;not being able to sleep at night without waking up 34908285723984709328472089347983274923 times. i dont even know if thats a number for pete sake!&lt;br /&gt;who came up with that line anyways?&lt;br /&gt;for pete sake?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.... weird name,&lt;br /&gt;PETE&lt;br /&gt;bhaaahaaha&lt;br /&gt;im so easily entertained.&lt;br /&gt;okay anyways, ive spent my weekend doing te following things:&lt;br /&gt;sitting on a chair wrapped up in a blanket with about 6 layers on. (6 pairs of pants, 6 shirts, and 4 pairs of socks)&lt;br /&gt;OR,&lt;br /&gt;watching dylan watching baby einstien, still with 6 layers on,&lt;br /&gt;OR,&lt;br /&gt;playing with dylan , still with 6 layers on,&lt;br /&gt;OR,&lt;br /&gt;sleeping, under 2 blankets, with 6 layers on.&lt;br /&gt;sounds like fun ehh?&lt;br /&gt;pshhh rightt, sure..&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that would make my life worse is,&lt;br /&gt;Granny Dying&lt;br /&gt;OR,&lt;br /&gt;snow.&lt;br /&gt;i hate snow. it needs to go away. bye bye mr.snow. kay? sooo, im sick,i have a fever,and reallysore throught, and well... nvm. okay, so besides snow and my sickness, ive spent some time editing my layout site, which is pretty cool. cause my photoshop is now cooperating with me! BE READ FOR THE SCRAPBOOKING STUFF LESLIE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i g2g, but i'll message later.&lt;br /&gt;ilyy&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-1142968381227660889?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/1142968381227660889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=1142968381227660889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1142968381227660889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1142968381227660889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate-being-sick-p.html' title='i hate being sick =P'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-5641371523101077057</id><published>2009-02-25T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:05:44.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>becky didnt have lunch detention today! 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YUSSS!'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaYHABo8ehI/AAAAAAAAACI/JQCKo1I7lJc/s72-c/DSCF2415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-5188028023042120963</id><published>2009-02-25T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T05:57:07.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>basketballs, boys, and detention slips</title><content type='html'>ohhhh boy, i forgot to blog yesterday huh? well, here's my time right now.&lt;br /&gt;okay, lets start out with the beginning of school,&lt;br /&gt;becky and i make our "were library nerds" trip to mrs.morris in the library. becky hands her the "oops i forgot them at home but they were really in my backpack and i didnt wanna go get them" papers. mrs.morris gave us a smile and we left. then we went to mrs.satrees room (my computer class) and turned on my "used to take me 25 minutes to log on but now im happier and take only 15 minutes" computer. we turned on eli's, lance's, smurfy's, and jacob's computers. and then left her room. "TOO THE PORTABLES!" i yelled. and ran with one finger in the air pretending i was a superhero. when i actually felt like some retard high on crack or something.&lt;br /&gt;(btw, i do NOT do drugs. it just looked as if i did)&lt;br /&gt;so, becky followed, and we went on our "circle" trip out through one door into the portables, then out the opposite side of the portables back into the building, then out thru the portables, and out through the opposite side.&lt;br /&gt;boy, we have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, lets skip all the way to fourth period...&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH:&lt;br /&gt;pizza pocket&lt;br /&gt;barbeque sauce (its realllllllly yummy with pizza)&lt;br /&gt;strawberry milk =D&lt;br /&gt;cookie (which i gave away to crystal)&lt;br /&gt;sunflowerseeds (which i gave to ashley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER LUNCH:&lt;br /&gt;Becky had detention, so no hang outs with her.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley, Crystal, and I walk into the gym, and walk around a couple times.&lt;br /&gt;Alysa catches up and mauls me with a hug. after that lance walks up to alysa and asks her out, while im walking around the gym over and over again, we reached the top right corner where the boys play basketball. i heard a "theres taylor" and josh arthur CHUCKED (now when i say CHUCKED i mean CHUCKED it hurt sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bad. i felt like i was going to pass out) a basketball at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, kay thanks josh.&lt;br /&gt;i had to go to the nurse, and get an ice pack. and hold it on the back of my head. so it looked like i was streching or raising my hand in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Period: Geography/Social Studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Market: Taylor What Happened?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Josh CHUCKED a Basketball at me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Market: What do you mean by chucked?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: He took the ball and CHUCKED it at me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Market: On Purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Taylor: Yea, explains the "Look, theres taylor!" CHUCK!&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Market: (giggles) Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF CONVO.&lt;br /&gt;which was sad cause the test was next. and i got 15/23. isnt that TERRIBLE?!?!!?!?!!?!??!?!?!!?!&lt;br /&gt;he said i might be able to redo it though. ahhhhhhhh =[ thats like a D!&lt;br /&gt;and these tests are HUGE parts of our grades.&lt;br /&gt;like, 77 percent.&lt;br /&gt;kill me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th Period:&lt;br /&gt;We actually sang great on our songs. i think ive got this whole alto catastrophe down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After School:&lt;br /&gt;Went to Amma's house,&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed CABLE TELEVISION!&lt;br /&gt;With actual DISNEY CHANNEL and NICKELODEON!&lt;br /&gt;ahhh i was in heaven. bahahaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i must go get ready =D&lt;br /&gt;comment this blog please. bahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;-tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-5188028023042120963?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/5188028023042120963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=5188028023042120963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/5188028023042120963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/5188028023042120963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/02/basketballs-boys-and-detention-slips.html' title='basketballs, boys, and detention slips'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-9208406842263173627</id><published>2009-02-23T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:25:51.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>guys are so stupid sometimes</title><content type='html'>bahahahahahaa so i arrived at CMS today, a little later than usual. ehh we usually get there about 740-745. but today we arrived at 756. i walked inside to becky and jaceya completely maul me with hugs. becky says THERE SHE IS! and they both run and jump on me, almost pushing me all the way over onto the floor. geeez. then, becky and i went on our annual "were library nerds" trip to the.. you guessed it, library.&lt;br /&gt; on our way there, becky goes "oh crap, my vocab words are in my locker!" i go "do you need them or something?" she's like "ahhhh no, i'll just tell Ms.Morris that i forgot them at home." so we went into the library, becky told her little story, and comes out and asks me "was that believeable?" i cracked up laughing, and she took that as a yes.&lt;br /&gt;after our trip to the library, we went to mrs.satree's room, to turn on my "im so slow i take 25 minutes to get onto the log in screen" computer. we leave the room, and go to the portables again. 15 minutes later, we go into mrs.satrees once again and log onto the computer (i know that i just said it takes 25 minutes, but this time my computer was actually working!) i sat down at my desk&lt;br /&gt;and next thing i know, josh's hand was on my desk, with 2 packs of 5 gum, cobalt blue, and rain green. plus, this humungeous (i know i spelt that wrong) hersheys chocolate bar. i look up and go "what's this for?" and he goes "your my friend".&lt;br /&gt;see, the thing is, josh has had this huuuuuuge crush on me, since the beginning of the year. he doesnt think i know, but then again, i know alot of things i shouldnt.. bahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so after the josh thing, becky and i went over to turn on micheal, jordyn, eli, and lance's computer. cause were nice like that =D (or were just really bored in the morning and have nothing better to do)&lt;br /&gt;where were we? oh yea, computers, we got our annual sticker from mrs.satree and put them on our forehead. i got a yellow one today. after that, we went and talked to mr.johnson about beckys RIDICULOUS lunch detention that she didnt even deserve because she didnt do ANYTHING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sorry, im very concerned.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so after the detention thing, we went back 2 mrs.satree's and stayed there till the bell rang. (the ten minute bell that is..) becky left, and i had computers.&lt;br /&gt;here is my class schedule:&lt;br /&gt;1st period: computers with Mrs.Satree&lt;br /&gt;2nd period: Math with Ms.Smith&lt;br /&gt;3rd period: LA with Mrs.Hays&lt;br /&gt;4th period: reading/vocab with Mr.Market&lt;br /&gt;5th period: geography/social studies with Mr.Market&lt;br /&gt;6th period: science with Ms.Smith&lt;br /&gt;7th period: choir with the famous Mr.Waud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny story about 7th. btw im very sorry if your getting bored of my school stories, but thats the only interesting thing going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;kay, i walk into choir needing to pee extremely bad. i go up to mr.waud and ask him very nicely with my best "good girl" voice if i can use the restroom. he looks at me and goes&lt;br /&gt;"well, i sure hope you can!"&lt;br /&gt;and i had to think about what he said for a second and then i go&lt;br /&gt;"oh, MAY i go to the restroom?"&lt;br /&gt;he goes&lt;br /&gt;"yes, taylor, you may."&lt;br /&gt;and turns back around to his computer world of tardy teenagers who are probably out in the hall, chatting with friends at their locker, or smooching their boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;yea, im serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 7th we had to sing "gloria" which has now been changed to claudia because some STUPID people decided not to sing loud enough and aparently claudia opens your mouth up more than gloria. try it, it works. and aparently when he say excelceasdeo, its become EX CHELSEA deao. so, its about a guy, who's ex was named chelsea, and he dumped her for the secretary at microsoft named claudia. according to mr.waud of course.&lt;br /&gt;ahhha i could go on and on about this class. its kind of sad.&lt;br /&gt;its very entertaining though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not the same here without tanner and leslie.&lt;br /&gt;its realllllllllllllllllllllllllllly weird. i miss them very much =[&lt;br /&gt;oh! i remembered!&lt;br /&gt;ON THE CAR RIDE HOME:&lt;br /&gt;i get into the car, and about 5 minutes into our half an hour drive home, cody calls me. heres our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;{key:&lt;br /&gt;C stands for Cody&lt;br /&gt;T stands for Taylor}&lt;br /&gt;RING RING RING!&lt;br /&gt;(i answer my phone)&lt;br /&gt;T:Hello?&lt;br /&gt;C:Do you know who this is?&lt;br /&gt;T:Yea, its cody. Why are you calling me?&lt;br /&gt;C:uhhh....&lt;br /&gt;CLICK!&lt;br /&gt;(cody hangs up)&lt;br /&gt;2 seconds later&lt;br /&gt;RING RING RING!&lt;br /&gt;T:Yes cody?&lt;br /&gt;C:Why arent you answering my texts?&lt;br /&gt;T:I replied, i said hi.&lt;br /&gt;C:oh.&lt;br /&gt;T:..so why did you call?&lt;br /&gt;C:uhhh...&lt;br /&gt;CLICK!&lt;br /&gt;and that was the end.&lt;br /&gt;bahahahahahahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;im soooooo bored.&lt;br /&gt;what else can i talk about?&lt;br /&gt;idk.. ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;i need 2 go pick out what im wearing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;ily, goodnight&lt;br /&gt;-tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-9208406842263173627?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/9208406842263173627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=9208406842263173627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9208406842263173627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9208406842263173627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/02/guys-are-so-stupid-sometimes.html' title='guys are so stupid sometimes'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-9062270294438609810</id><published>2009-02-22T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T09:51:52.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGITTKZoMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vn6-bZnffDE/s1600-h/IMG_6729.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305671701161943234" style="WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGITTKZoMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vn6-bZnffDE/s320/IMG_6729.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGGBNTDX9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3IHGuGgeSXY/s1600-h/IMG_6728.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305669191326719954" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGGBNTDX9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3IHGuGgeSXY/s320/IMG_6728.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGKENxrl9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/SotAoScOUzY/s1600-h/IMG_6731.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305673641041303506" style="WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGKENxrl9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/SotAoScOUzY/s320/IMG_6731.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGGBNTDX9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3IHGuGgeSXY/s1600-h/IMG_6728.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realllllllly like these pictures of dylan (left and right) and tanner (middle). this was yesterday at dylans 1st birthday party! we had tons of fun. I had 2 cupcakes, eeeeps, and some punch, that tasted alot like, strawberries. lol. i dont have much time to type, because im going to the mall with my sister to meet up with ian and his mom. wait, take it back. ive decided not to. anyways, school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhha school is realllly fun right now. ive been working really hard on my grades. cause last quarter they werent all that great, cough cough 3 c's... but ive promised that they will be FARRR better than last quarter. ive also made some great friends. and one that has become my best friend. and ive also found that some of my friends that were really good friends, or at least i thought, turned out to not be friends with me anymore. and im sort of happy without them. cause some of them have done really mean stuff to me. cough cough PERCY AND ARIAH! sorry about that xDD no but if u didnt hear, she threw my pants in the garbage. ahhh whatever. back to the story, ive been enjoying school alot. and nobody can ruin that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to go because my dad wants on the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;byeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tatertot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGGBNTDX9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3IHGuGgeSXY/s1600-h/IMG_6728.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/841166142195273966-9062270294438609810?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/9062270294438609810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=9062270294438609810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9062270294438609810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/9062270294438609810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-realllllllly-like-these-pictures-of.html' title=''/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1UCdE3D0tM/SaGITTKZoMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vn6-bZnffDE/s72-c/IMG_6729.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-2063035553047237819</id><published>2009-02-21T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:26:24.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>time flies when your having fun</title><content type='html'>where do i start? dylan, my nephew turned one year old just 5 days ago. holy cow. this past year has gone by, incredibly fast. this is crazyy. we had his party today, and alot of people came. i was "camera monitor" according to my mom. so i took some pictures =D but aparently they arent working on this thing..... grrrrrrrr. oh well,&lt;br /&gt;anyways, for valentines day, my mom and dad got me wonderpets valentines. it was fun handin them out at school even though we had like 65 of them. so i had some friends help me. each person got a bag of m&amp;ms with their valentine. ummm, nothing really exciting, except robyn let me use her camera charger so now i can ake new pictures. but, thats pretty much it. LESLIE has shown me her photoshop skills, and im working on stuff tomorrow. =D i'll talk to you later, cause im really tired.&lt;br /&gt;night night,&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-2063035553047237819?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/2063035553047237819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=2063035553047237819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2063035553047237819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2063035553047237819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-flies-when-your-having-fun.html' title='time flies when your having fun'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-465563297230645242</id><published>2008-12-20T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T08:57:51.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another silly survey =D</title><content type='html'>1. whats your name spelt backwards? &lt;br /&gt; rolyat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What did you do last night? &lt;br /&gt; watched jurassic park with my sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The last thing you downloaded onto your computer? &lt;br /&gt; aly and aj music vid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever licked a 9 volt battery? &lt;br /&gt; lol no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you swam in a pool? &lt;br /&gt; before we moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you wearing? &lt;br /&gt; red EWU sweatpants with a pink sweatshirt and a grey american eagle t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How many cars have you owned?&lt;br /&gt; NONE bahahahhaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Type of music you dislike most?&lt;br /&gt; screamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you registered to vote?&lt;br /&gt; idk... im only 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have cable?&lt;br /&gt; NO! ughhh =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What kind of computer do you use?&lt;br /&gt; dell... im pretty sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Ever made a prank phone call?&lt;br /&gt; yes... at maddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. You like anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt; mmmhmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you go bungee jumping or sky diving?&lt;br /&gt; NEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Furthest place you ever traveled?&lt;br /&gt; california&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Do you have a garden?&lt;br /&gt; idk if we do, but if we do, its dead. BAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What's your favorite comic strip?&lt;br /&gt; calvin &amp; hobbes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you know all the words to the national anthem?&lt;br /&gt; oh say can you seee&lt;br /&gt;by the dawns early lights&lt;br /&gt;yupppppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Shower, morning or night?&lt;br /&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Best movie you've seen in the past month?&lt;br /&gt; napoleon dynamite =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite pizza toppings?&lt;br /&gt; cheese..... pineapple.....thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Chips or popcorn?&lt;br /&gt; chips bahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What cell phone provider do you have?&lt;br /&gt; tmobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Have you ever smoked peanut shells?&lt;br /&gt; ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever been in a beauty pageant?&lt;br /&gt; uhmmm no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Orange Juice or apple?&lt;br /&gt; apple juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who were the last people you sat at lunch with?&lt;br /&gt; jacob, ashley, paige, alysha, alysa, alyssa, katie, katie,[yes i meant to put two katies down],elijah, sully, micheal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. favorite chocolate bar? &lt;br /&gt; crunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who is your longest friend and how long? &lt;br /&gt; kieley, 13 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you ate a homegrown tomato? &lt;br /&gt; LOL ummmm i think in september when marikjah came over and made yummy tomato spagetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever won a trophy? &lt;br /&gt; mmmhmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.Favorite artist? &lt;br /&gt; taylor swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Favorite computer game? &lt;br /&gt; zootycoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Ever ordered from an infomercial? &lt;br /&gt; sii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Sprite or 7-UP? &lt;br /&gt; 7-UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Have you ever had to wear a uniform to school/work? &lt;br /&gt; yes i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Last thing you bought at Walgreens? &lt;br /&gt; a pencil i think... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Ever thrown up in public? &lt;br /&gt; no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Would you prefer being a millionaire or finding true love? &lt;br /&gt; true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you believe in love at first sight? &lt;br /&gt; yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.Can exes just be friends? &lt;br /&gt; mmmhmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Who was the last person you visited in the hospital? &lt;br /&gt; ohh jeez... do retirement homes count? if not.. then megan, when she passed out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Did you have long hair as a young kid? &lt;br /&gt; mmmhmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What message is on your voicemail machine? &lt;br /&gt; sadie. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Where would you like to go right now? &lt;br /&gt; school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What was the name of your first pet? &lt;br /&gt; ummm... jake i think. my pupppyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What kind of back pack do you have, and what's in it? &lt;br /&gt; jansport brown with blue and green hawaiian flowers all over it, and inside is school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Last incoming/outgoing call on your phone? &lt;br /&gt; lets see here... &lt;br /&gt;sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What is one thing you are grateful for today? &lt;br /&gt; my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What do you think about most? &lt;br /&gt; my friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-465563297230645242?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/465563297230645242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=465563297230645242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/465563297230645242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/465563297230645242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-silly-survey-d.html' title='another silly survey =D'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4065756911718890759</id><published>2008-12-20T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T08:37:42.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just for fun [from leslie]</title><content type='html'>several quizzes cause im REALLLy bored.&lt;br /&gt;Tis the Season to be NICE!&lt;br /&gt;1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? - wrapping paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Real tree or Artificial? - real, its not christmas if its fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you put up the tree - never have a set date actually..... we just put it up when we have time. which was 3 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you take the tree down? - usually like, around new years....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like eggnog? - not alot... its kinda grosss now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child? - pink razr cell phone, oh and my electric piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hardest person to buy for? - my dad. and my grandpa.... urrggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Easiest person to buy for? - Mom, and megan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a nativity scene? - uhmmm, one for dylan lol, and... one thats glasss eeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mail or email Christmas cards? - dont send any... but my family does...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? - bahahahahaa. bratz doll, about 6 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movie? - Scrooge, definitly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When do you start shopping for Christmas? - urrrg... wayy back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? - nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? - apple/pumpkin pie, and cookies &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Christmas song? - The greatest time of year, Aly&amp;Aj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Travel at Christmas or stay home? - well this year were actually staying at home!!! WOOOOOOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa's reindeer's? - dasher dancer prancer donder vixen rudolph comet cupid blitsen&lt;br /&gt;[i had to sing the song 2 leslie]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star? - angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning? - bahaha christmas morning, i wish it was christmas eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of the year? - feliz navidad.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite ornament theme or color? - crazy cute ones, idk... i dont reallyh have a theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite for Christmas dinner. – my dads famous potata's xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What do you want for Christmas this year? - a new phone... like, my own. i used to have my own but then i put it threw the wash... ahahahah my badd..... xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4065756911718890759?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4065756911718890759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4065756911718890759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4065756911718890759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4065756911718890759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-for-fun-from-leslie.html' title='just for fun [from leslie]'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4509571274701839224</id><published>2008-12-20T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T07:55:37.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soo what do i get them?</title><content type='html'>okay, i need gift ideas.... immediatly. before it snows any more than it already has. lol. btw, i HATE snow. HATE IT!!!! they made us miss 2 school days because of it. including the day where we were supposed to watch movies all day and have friday special, and social hour. YEA, great right? just my luck... GRRR!!! anyways..... dylan wants to type right now.... LOL&lt;br /&gt;i g2g, take care of him. brb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4509571274701839224?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4509571274701839224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4509571274701839224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4509571274701839224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4509571274701839224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/soo-what-do-i-get-them.html' title='soo what do i get them?'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-2872973352821860196</id><published>2008-12-16T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T07:06:31.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ilikecoffee &lt;3</title><content type='html'>bahahaha. idk.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday at school, in LA we had to do this writing thing... we had a picture, and had to write about it. ours was these 2 guys, on a sled riding down the hill. our charactors [curtosy of me, the only one who was ACTUALLY working, cough cough brianna and xavier!] names were bob, pinochio, and greg the magical talking sled... dont ask. anyways it came time to write after doing the "planning" and FINALLY xavier started to work at it. he wrote one sentence. it was "once upon a time there were two stunt doubles, and they sledded down mount everest, the end." yea, thats it. so i erased it and wrote in 3 different handwritings because after that episode he just plain wouldnt do it. bahahah i hope my little trick works. shhhh dont tell mrs.hays! its time to go get ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;ttyl!!! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;=tatertot=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-2872973352821860196?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/2872973352821860196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=2872973352821860196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2872973352821860196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2872973352821860196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/ilikecoffee-3.html' title='ilikecoffee &lt;3'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-2661820724331648065</id><published>2008-12-14T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T10:49:05.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shattered</title><content type='html'>omg i love that song! im listening to it right now... man i forgot who it was by! right now im honestly REALLY bored, but doing alot of things. updating my layout site crap, texting sadie, breeann, jaceya, and ashley, finding cute quotes for a friend, editing my myspace page, and thinking of new ideas. bahaha seee? i realllly need to take a shower today, and i need to clean my room. and get the clothes out for tomorrow.. and.... feed shelby, and help mom out with dylan. yea... i got alot to do, and instead, im online xD! grrrr idk what to write about. honestly... jaceya robyn and i had soo much fun yesterday. we went to the WIC office and had a party with everyone in the community. we served food, and i ran the jumping blow up thingy... AHH those kidss were crazyy ferr suree. tuesday's my last game for vball. but then friday we get a 17 day break, plus friday we get social hour, and get to watch movies all day in school. OH! and on january 5th, [the day we get back] i start basketball!!! YAYYYYYYYYYY! lol.. sorry about that. okay well im going to go now, im terribly bored of writing in this thingy... 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[i plan to get the third coache's approval next year] but i love my team no matter how bad we can be sometimes =DD we've won 3 games... yea, thats it. out of what now? 12? but we have one today which will be the last time we get to see our coach. she wont be here for our last game. so we have to win for her today! its at 515pm later today. so what i plan to do today is:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.brush my teeth&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.get dressed 4 skool&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.go to school&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.work hard and get work turned in&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.stay after school till game starts&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.play my best at the game&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.update this after i get home&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.possibly clean my room [bahahaha righhhhht]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.watch chuck norris, its became quite the tradition now. lol&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.go to sleep.. i need some rest.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea soo umm thats it. exciting right? yea i bet you were soo interested.&lt;br /&gt;OH! yea, november 4th was my birthday. so instead of secret language of a 12 year old i need to change it to 13 year old. also, i pretty much got my phone back. and i have almost all of my friends numbers. need to get lowena's and kimberleys but thats about it. ummm... what else happened... oh, at my birthday i got home from volleyball [we had practice on my birthday, and yes i went] and i had all my friends with me that were coming to my sleepover. the following people went.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;robyn&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaceya&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kailien&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that, when i got home, my mom "yelled" at me telling me my room was a mess and i needed to go clean it while my friends waited down here. i walked upstairs realllllly frustrated at my mom cause i was like "I CLEANED IT!" and i walked up stairs and slowly [attempting to stomp for added affect] walked into my room. i opened the door. and walked in, turned towards my bed and saw someone sitting on my bed with her head facing downward just sitting there. i swear to god i screamed so loud. i almost peed my pants. all my friends came up and uhermm KIELEY was the one sitting on my bed. i almost didnt recognize her for a second cause well.. its been a while since ive seen her!&lt;br /&gt;i was sooooooooooooooooo happy. hah, you dont even know. &lt;br /&gt;oh and robyn and i.... BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA we made up this youtube account called mustache princesses.. yea, here's some videos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3qtuz67txKs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3qtuz67txKs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/25So6is3rf8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/25So6is3rf8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo yea. comment and subscribbee to uss &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;we just made a new one, but i havent had a chance to upload it quite yet. &lt;br /&gt;well my lifes been literally amazing. honestly i wouldnt want it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;merry almost christmas kiddos! only 14 days &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;thanks for reading &lt;33&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatertot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-2897715893755863339?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/2897715893755863339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=2897715893755863339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2897715893755863339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2897715893755863339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry-for-lack-of-posts.html' title='sorry for the lack of posts.'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4182681936974959851</id><published>2008-09-04T06:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T06:51:51.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im sorry =[[[</title><content type='html'>i didnt post yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;sorry i didnt have enough time.&lt;br /&gt;it was my mom's birthday, and i couldnt have gotten ready in that time.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyways, LESLIE, TANNER, &amp; ABBY came to visit us the 2nd!!! they stayed the night in moi's room and we had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;tanner's soo cuteeeeeeee &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;got to get ready for school!&lt;br /&gt;im matching outfits with:&lt;br /&gt;Nellie&lt;br /&gt;Ariah&lt;br /&gt;Kiandra&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;have an awesome day =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;TAYLYNSKY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4182681936974959851?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4182681936974959851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4182681936974959851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4182681936974959851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4182681936974959851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-sorry.html' title='im sorry =[[['/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-137507173752953530</id><published>2008-09-02T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T17:02:13.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>yes! i am SOOOOO happy!&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY school is fun for me! woooohoooo!&lt;br /&gt;i have an EASY PEASY schedule, and gym 1st period, choir 7th period.&lt;br /&gt;and then, i stay in the SAME class throughout the WHOLE entire day!!! i swear its the best thing in the world...&lt;br /&gt;ok maybe not the best.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, i met a couple friends, Nellie is such a dork, just like me. We are SOO much alike.&lt;br /&gt;I met tons of her friends too.... TOO many names to remember.&lt;br /&gt;ok so we played the name game... let me see if i can name all the people we had to remember...:&lt;br /&gt;amy 1&lt;br /&gt;brianna &lt;br /&gt;nellie&lt;br /&gt;ben&lt;br /&gt;brent&lt;br /&gt;xavier -gimpy-&lt;br /&gt;chelsea&lt;br /&gt;joshua&lt;br /&gt;kiki&lt;br /&gt;elijah&lt;br /&gt;ashley&lt;br /&gt;amy 2&lt;br /&gt;devin&lt;br /&gt;kenzie&lt;br /&gt;alex&lt;br /&gt;mrs.hays&lt;br /&gt;joe&lt;br /&gt;and "bob"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i did it!&lt;br /&gt;BAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's my moms birthday.&lt;br /&gt;39... or 25. =/&lt;br /&gt;dudes were eating chinese food tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;PLUS! i found out what i want for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;another russian tortoise.&lt;br /&gt;shelby needs a friend, comeon guys!&lt;br /&gt;besides.... the ONLY present i want is another russian tort.&lt;br /&gt;or a puppy...&lt;br /&gt;or a hamster&lt;br /&gt;or a chinchilla&lt;br /&gt;or a rat&lt;br /&gt;or a mouse&lt;br /&gt;or a hedgehog&lt;br /&gt;or a  bird&lt;br /&gt;or a snake&lt;br /&gt;or a gecko!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;man, idk why im SOOOO excited.&lt;br /&gt;baheleoslaopsldjsdpasjghsdkeiw0erocm&lt;br /&gt;heres what was in my lunch box today:&lt;br /&gt;disgusting peanut butter and rasberry jelly on a piece of bread. [known as dpb&amp;rjopob]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOYBEANS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/soybeans/megatron0069/soy.jpg?o=30" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j212/megatron0069/soy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANIMAL CRACKERS&lt;br /&gt;thats it.&lt;br /&gt;yummy yummy&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;WELL g2g.. i believe its dinner time now.&lt;br /&gt;PEACE AROUND THE WORLD FOR GENERATIONS =]]&lt;br /&gt;represent the GECKOS!&lt;br /&gt;taylor lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;taylynsky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-137507173752953530?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/137507173752953530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=137507173752953530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/137507173752953530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/137507173752953530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4731684477124134294</id><published>2008-09-01T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T07:03:47.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY SEPTEMBER</title><content type='html'>happy september!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4731684477124134294?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4731684477124134294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4731684477124134294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4731684477124134294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4731684477124134294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-september.html' title='HAPPY SEPTEMBER'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-2771420334406989316</id><published>2008-09-01T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T07:02:54.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collasol Squid, disgusting</title><content type='html'>Ok, so last night i watched a show on discovery channel called Colassol[sp?] Squid! SICK SICK SICK&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh, they finally caught one, and DISECTED it right there infront of my face...&lt;br /&gt;im like:&lt;br /&gt;"omg how can you do that to me?"&lt;br /&gt;so to fix it! we changed the channel..&lt;br /&gt;ewwwwwwwwwwwww it was disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;we changed it to "home  makeover" and well... that story was sad too.&lt;br /&gt;it was another hurricane katrina one.. why do things like that have to happen?&lt;br /&gt;Im sure god has a reason for that though =]&lt;br /&gt;He has a plan for everything.&lt;br /&gt;believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO! extreme alert to all you californian warm weather folks... or just some mind-less kids trying to impress everyone.&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT HEAT UP A JAW BREAKER IN THE MICROWAVE&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT LEAVE A JAW BREAKER IN THE SUN!&lt;br /&gt;This is THE worst thing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;The middle of the jawbreaker melts and its liquid is 145 degrees farinheit[sp?]&lt;br /&gt;The outside is just soft enough that if ONE bite is taken on it, it will blow up.&lt;br /&gt;Giving you 3rd degree burns all up your mouth and face.&lt;br /&gt;DONT TRY IT!&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of one burn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.tinypic.com/2jagqr9.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe, i felt soo professional there.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's my mom's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHAY MOM!&lt;br /&gt;i got her a b-day presenttttttttt &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really shouldnt be "blogging" at this time... hehe, OH WELL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace guys.. ttyl&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;taylynsky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-2771420334406989316?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/2771420334406989316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=2771420334406989316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2771420334406989316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/2771420334406989316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/collasol-squid-disgusting.html' title='Collasol Squid, disgusting'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i37.tinypic.com/2jagqr9_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-324782585386601497</id><published>2008-08-31T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:36:29.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;im soo sorry!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt blog yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;im a BAD girl!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, exciting news.... ok, well old for some people, but new for me! FRED was on cnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bi57YE9jon4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bi57YE9jon4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, i had to show u that. How do all these youtube people keep becoming famous? its CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyways, today we went school supplies shopping. DOLLAR TREE!!!!! mmhmmmm awesome stuff!&lt;br /&gt;I got a plain white 3 inch binder at office depot, and then got 2 pieces of white paper and decorated it with doodles. Then put the papers into the binder front flap thingy.&lt;br /&gt;awesome right?&lt;br /&gt;i'll get some pics up soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;1 and a half days till school!&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG OMG &lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG OMG&lt;br /&gt;sorry.. freak out.&lt;br /&gt;im just SOOO excited, but nervous, but excited!&lt;br /&gt;well, g2g, ice cream time!&lt;br /&gt;TTYL,&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;taylynsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. sorry i couldnt write much........ i wasnt in the "writing MOOD"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-324782585386601497?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/324782585386601497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=324782585386601497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/324782585386601497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/324782585386601497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/sorry.html' title='SORRY!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-4750316542901391303</id><published>2008-08-29T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:52:06.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>orientation? i think so!</title><content type='html'>guys, i am SOO excited for school!!!! it starts in 3 days!!! Today Robyn woke me up at 7am.... aparently i wasnt ready to get up.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what happened earlier today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:00- woke up&lt;br /&gt;7:32- ate breakfast&lt;br /&gt;7:59- went outside on trampoline&lt;br /&gt;8:00- my mom came&lt;br /&gt;8:30- played wii with Robyn&lt;br /&gt;9:00- went to orientation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me tell you about 9:00am, orientation. I wasnt registered, so i couldnt see my classes, my locker, anything that will be mine in 3 days... i was REALLY bummed. Everyone was running around with there friends and i was just standing there. I had to go to a meeting for my registration at 1:00pm. I got a map of the school. its awfully big. also, aparently i wont get my schedule, or my locker combination till the first day of school. Great huh? that got me kinda frustrated. PLUS i have to go get a tetnis shot tomorrow or the next day. joy to the world. im not as scared as i WAS, cough cough leslie! she told me it was really bad and that the needle was huge... jeez. Robyn told me it doesnt hurt at all, just 1 day after it kinda feels sore. And that the needle is quite small. anyways, im really nervous that im going to be late to my classes.. considering i have NO idea where i am. PLUS, what's up with me being a gecko? the dude said i was probably going to be in the gecko core. I realllllllly wanted to be in the falcons, because Jaceya, robyn's friend is in that one.. but i guess i get what i get. if im in the gekcos i'll probably never get to see robyn, not even at lunch. Considering gecko's are in the portables... =[[&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i cant do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont support orangitan entertainment,&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;taylynsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. To Leslie: Darla doesnt want to be internet exposed... sorry.&lt;br /&gt;To see her, you have to fly up to spokane!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-4750316542901391303?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4750316542901391303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=4750316542901391303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4750316542901391303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/4750316542901391303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/orientation-i-think-so.html' title='orientation? i think so!'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-1886285058506081603</id><published>2008-08-28T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:21:30.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the cousin, aka the best friend</title><content type='html'>well hello again! im soo sorry i didnt write yesterday, i was busy... REALLY busy.&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you who came yesterday, and what we did.&lt;br /&gt;6:30- woke up&lt;br /&gt;8:00- talked to "sally"&lt;br /&gt;10:30- Went to Wal-Mart&lt;br /&gt;11:00- Went to grandma's house&lt;br /&gt;3:00- came home from grandma's house&lt;br /&gt;4:00- watched animal planet, other shows&lt;br /&gt;5:00- Robyn, Riley, &amp;amp; Keith came!&lt;br /&gt;6:00- ate dinner, salmon, tatertots, &amp;amp; potatos.... [weird combination]&lt;br /&gt;7:00- ran around outside&lt;br /&gt;8:00- Hung out and played DS's till like 10:00&lt;br /&gt;10:00- went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, exciting right? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;All i have today is going to a Sports Orientation for school, Youth Group tonight at 7pm, and hanging out with robyn all day long! then staying the night of course. We're probably going to find some more lady bugs and name them, again. The last one we had was fredette..... i know i know. I will talk to you guys tomorrow, cause they dont have internet at the moment. See you, well... talk to you soon!&lt;br /&gt;blooooooop,&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;taylynsky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-1886285058506081603?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/1886285058506081603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=1886285058506081603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1886285058506081603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1886285058506081603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/cousin-aka-best-friend.html' title='the cousin, aka the best friend'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-865685674826520050</id><published>2008-08-26T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:18:24.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>attack of the killer vests</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, catchy title right? well, last night i stayed the night at my grandma's house..... then this morning she went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart and we went to tomato street in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spokane&lt;/span&gt;, by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;northtown&lt;/span&gt; mall. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; i had seafood &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fettichini&lt;/span&gt;, and just BARELY finished it all.... yea, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; never eating food again, after i found out how many calories i ate. Yea, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;welll&lt;/span&gt;.... ANYWAYS, how are you guys? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after Tomato Street, my mom took baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dylan&lt;/span&gt; home while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;megan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;amma&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; i went shopping at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kohls&lt;/span&gt;. I was kinda bummed cause well, the vest there that actually i LOVED was 38 dollars..... man, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kohls&lt;/span&gt; is EXPENSIVE! but adorable stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Kohls&lt;/span&gt;, we went to Burlington Coat Factory. They have the cutest clothes ever. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;aparently&lt;/span&gt; we got there on "clearance day" so we got amazing discounts. We looked through ALL their vests and found 2 that fit me the way i wanted, and that were cute enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, i plan to take pics and Videos [for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;leslie&lt;/span&gt; =D] and post them up here asap! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; going to introduce you to Darla, and my room, friends, and family! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Infact&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; probably going to go take pics and videos right now... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, talk to you later! and if i make some, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; get them up soon!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Rawr&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;taylor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;taylynsky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-865685674826520050?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/865685674826520050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=865685674826520050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/865685674826520050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/865685674826520050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/attack-of-killer-vests.html' title='attack of the killer vests'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-1052148319100069542</id><published>2008-08-25T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:19:59.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping In Spokane</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, taylor here! [who else?] Well, today i went school clothes shopping! Im not completely finished yet, i still have to go to kohls, but im almost done! I got some awesome deals at Value Village, and some realllllly cute &amp;amp; comfy leg warmers at wal-mart. [along with an ahhh dorable shirt] One of the AWESOME deals was at value village, i got a grey roxy sweatshirt, [origanally 45$ @ roxy stores] for 2 dollars! Then i got a billabong sweatshirt for 2$ also! [originally 57$ @ billabong stores] How awesome is that? I got tons of stuff for 99 cents. Plus i got a reallllllly cute cotton scarf. I'd find an image for you guys but i cant open another tab on my grandma's computer or else it wont work anymore.... ANYWAYS, i'll make sure to take pics with the outfits on a bit later. But definitly before school. I got a cute little black vest, that my grandma's going to take in for me cause its quite LARGE. They have them just my size at kohls, we were supposed to go tonight but i tired my grandma all out haha. Ummm, before we did all the shopping, [man i organize these sooo bad!] we went to my middle school!We went in to get the registration form and figured out that i have to get a physical before going to school there. As most of you know i hate shots and if that doctor pulls ONE needle out i swear im out of that room faster than you can say bologna. [man i love saying that word] I swear to god im not going to get shots, i HATE shots... HATE them!!!!! What i think is that doctors enjoy poking kids with little needles..... theyre all like "oh this wont hurt a bit" and then BAM! Instant ouch! and then you hear a "giggle" across the room when the doctors fetching your kermit the frog band-aid.&lt;br /&gt;to me, the only up-side to that, is the kermit band-aids..... Robyn had to get a tetnis and she went blind for over an hour!!!!! Stupid side effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the argument i just had with myself, i went to my grandma's house to hang out with my sister, dylan, g-ma &amp;amp; g-pa. We played koosh ball for a little bit, and i won. Its just like tennis.... wanna be tennis =D Then he got tired, so i asked my sister to play, aparently she said she "hasnt played in a couple years" so i guess you can predict the ending eh? [canada!!! where the moose are!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, im just sitting here typing away, thinking of tons of things, and listening to "the sweet sound of typing on the keyboard" as i call it. OOH! last night i did a typing test and my dad got 33 wpm and i got 58 wpm!!! Finally something im better at than anyone in my family =D So, tomorrow i plan to go to Kohls, get my little vest, and get some outfits together for school. [you cant imagine how excited i am!] Its getting late, and to the time where i need to watch a new show with my wonderful loving sister, [NOT!] lol. Well, i'll talk to you guys tomorrow!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;taylynsky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-1052148319100069542?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/1052148319100069542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=1052148319100069542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1052148319100069542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/1052148319100069542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/shopping-in-spokane.html' title='Shopping In Spokane'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841166142195273966.post-7098789144147475569</id><published>2008-08-25T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:21:50.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor lyn manuel taylynsky lynn miley cyrus selena gomez demi lovato'/><title type='text'>The Start Of Something New</title><content type='html'>Ok, i know, a cheesy high school musical header right? Well... since the new movie's coming out, and im terribly excited, although it looks cheesy [arent all musicals?] i had to put that up.&lt;br /&gt;Man have i been busy or what? I went from actress, homeschooled, and californian to, real middle school, friends, spokane, idaho, cheney, washingtonian in one week! Crazy right? Well, lets start out with something im most excited about, middle school!September 2nd is starting day at my first real middle school.... im excited and nervous at the same time. But, i have Ms.Robyn by my side. Were going school shopping today at Value Village, [hey dont laugh! they got some good stuff there! and for the lowest prices!] Wal-mart, and im hoping Kohls..... my plan was to enter middle school with a brittish accent, but my mom said that wouldnt be appropriot for class.... i would have to agree with her, and all of you who know, well... darla. So i guess im entering 7th grade with my normal voice, and the normal, crazy, silly me. [nobody can change that]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i thought i'd write something on this before i go shopping and to school to register. Wish me good luck to find stuff that fits me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Muah!&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Lyn&lt;br /&gt;aka&lt;br /&gt;taylynsky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841166142195273966-7098789144147475569?l=taylynsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/feeds/7098789144147475569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841166142195273966&amp;postID=7098789144147475569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/7098789144147475569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841166142195273966/posts/default/7098789144147475569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylynsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/start-of-something-new.html' title='The Start Of Something New'/><author><name>theskeletonofme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16724699375241313623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2MyBPTMKs/Th6yYPlea3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/4X53dQVupBg/s220/002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
