<?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-226370165343546956</id><updated>2012-01-15T14:03:32.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>((:</title><subtitle type='html'>I&amp;#39;m selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes. I am a little out of control, and at times hard to handle. But if you can&amp;#39;t handle me at my worst.. YOU SURE AS HECK DON&amp;#39;T DESERVE ME AT MY BEST. - Marilyn Monroe ((: &amp;lt;33</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-2924011023366256295</id><published>2009-06-15T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:03:38.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Beginning....</title><content type='html'>Wow, who knew that my summer could start out so rough? First, camp was terrible this year, nothing like last year. Then I get appendicitis. How crazy is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday of last week (the sixth),  Emylie, Claire and I slept on the trampoline. But I got sick in the middle of the night and wasn't able to go to church the next day. It was terrible, I was throwing up a lot and it was really gross and, yeah. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then camp ended up being the next day instead of a week later. I still felt a little gross on Monday, but the rest of camp was somewhat okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on Wednesday night, Emylie got sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN when we got back, I felt sick on Saturday and didn't feel good enough to SHOP. How crazy is that?? I had to have my dad take me back home while the rest of the family was out shopping. I tried to sleep, but I couldn't, and at about 3:15 I woke Janika and my dad up.  Then dad took me to the hospital and my mom met us up there. I had a CAT scan and they said I had appendicitis and I would have to get my appendix removed. YAY me! (joke) I had surgery at about 8 or 9 Sunday morning and I got 3 fantastic scars on my stomach that are REALLY gross. Then I had to stay over night, and today (Monday) I got to come home. I am now at home recovering. So, I am going to go... lay down or something... ha ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-2924011023366256295?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2924011023366256295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=2924011023366256295' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/2924011023366256295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/2924011023366256295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/06/terrible-beginning.html' title='Terrible Beginning....'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-5681614957618802775</id><published>2009-05-15T21:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:24:19.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay so today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6633ff;"&gt;... was interesting, it was very funny actually. Well there is this girl who loves messing with me, and I don't take crap from anyone [my Max tought me that]. I don't go around starting stuff with her, but she tries to with me, I just don't listen. So this morning on the bus she was talking about me and this boy said "Lexi, are you going to take that?" I said "no, but if she wants to be rude she'll have to tell me to my face, and don't expect me to hit her." And then this other girl, who I should mention has never really favored me, said "Girl stop talking about her behind her back and tell Lexi to her face." It was all so funny, she hasn't said anything since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Then before lunch I was walking to the band hall with Kara so she could put her stuff up, on the way out I pushed her. She fell all into this boy and he turned BRIGHT red. It was so funny, we couldn't stop laughing all during lunch and Niles gave us the "Why am I friends with you silly girls?" look and Jerel shook his head and laughed. Probably at the fact that we would whisper something in the other ones ear and bust up laughing to the point of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;During seventh period we had a gymnastics pep rally, Kara and I went together since we had VIP, with half the school. (: We got there a little later, but Kara saw Jerel, Matt, Daniel, Alex, and Garrett [all guys], and we sat there. Kara sat on the first bleacher that could only fit like two or three people, so she sat with Jerel there, and I sat between Matt and Daniel, with Alex, Garrett and Ms. Ambro [my AMAZING math teacher [= ] behind us, and of course a million billion other people. During the rally they had that bouncy thing that is shaped like this / and it springs you in the air (not to far) and then they made a pyramid, the only one that didn't knock the top piece off was Trever Newells, that kid is great. He has AMAZING talent. And I'm not just saying that 'cause he is super cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;By the time the rally let out, the bell rang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But while we were walking down the hall somebody lifted up the little fire alarm alert thing, and got so scared and jumpy, it was so funny that Kara and I couldn't help but let go, fall on the floor and laugh. It's kind of like stop, drop and roll or pop, lock and drop it. But it's more like let go, fall and laugh. (: hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well that's it for tonight, Michael's 10th birthday party is tomorrow afternoon. Heh. A bunch of 8, 9, 10, and 11 year old boys that have all once told me they thought I was SO pretty at one point in time. But there will also be some girls I think, but they are pretty clingy of me too. Hehe. (: Well night, sweet dreams, don't let the husb... er bed bugs biteeee!! HAAAHA I'M FUNNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-5681614957618802775?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5681614957618802775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=5681614957618802775' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/5681614957618802775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/5681614957618802775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-so-today.html' title='Okay so today...'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-3386299726011831032</id><published>2009-05-07T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:23:12.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updateeeness [=</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay well I am on this really amazing laptop sitting on my couch with my mom watching &lt;em&gt;CSI&lt;/em&gt;, I love this show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This week has gone by really fast, well actually this whole year has. It's been crazy learning what it is like to be the "big tough guy in the school," which is kind of hard when you're smaller then most of the sixth graders at the elementary. (; So what's up with me? Well I have an award ceremony next week, I really have no clue what awards I am getting. Well this year is almost over and all I can think about is "what am I doing this summer? and what will I do in ninth grade?" I took pre-AP history and science last year and found it interesting but sort of difficult, and this year I took pre-AP math and English, I find that extremely easy but so is history and science. I'm taking all pre-AP next year, that will be interesting... I am not doing drill team but I am doing dance, and Spanish II and also health and speech. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Max has been on my mind a lot and I have many friends that always say "Lexi, I am thinking of your uncle and I'm praying for y'all." It really feels good that I have that support. I pray about him. All the time, during school I almost start crying when friends say &lt;em&gt;my uncle is taking me fishing,&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;I'm leaving early to go to my Aunt and Uncles&lt;/em&gt;. It makes me kind of mad, but also sad. Hm mm... Interesting. But I'm glad he's on the road to recovery, he'll make it. I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;My mom is doing good, she is working at Ulta. She loves it there, she is doing good there and she gets to be around make-up and hair products. I like that she works there too because I get the top name makeup and Juicee Couture perfume and other amazing hair products, make-up and perfumes. I love her so much. (: I'm glad that Mother's Day is coming up because then I can really tell her how much I love her. But I'm broke like no joke! I'm really into poems right now because that is what we are on in English, we were doing cynquain poems [[or however you spell it]] so I think I'm going to post one about my madre. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lovable, and a funny love and caretaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Living and laughing and enjoying every moment together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No pain no beauty! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;we go through a lot of pain! [=&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mother I cherish so dear and near.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-3386299726011831032?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3386299726011831032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=3386299726011831032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/3386299726011831032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/3386299726011831032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/05/updateeeness.html' title='Updateeeness [='/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6419494558146411970</id><published>2009-04-19T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:46:40.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>): stress is... stressing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, where do I start? Life is so dang hectic sometimes you just have to let everything drop and take a moment to lay down and relax, and honestly I can't, even if I am only 13. So maybe I don't have work and everything all the time but let's make a list on what I DO have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. TAKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2. siblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4. family issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5. drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6. school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7. school programs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8. friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9. aches and pains/ girlie periods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10. family everywhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;11... death):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll explain the list kind of simply...&lt;br /&gt;Well like everyone else, I do have a life outside of school/family. I try to combine it all though and it really stresses me out.&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I made a perfect score on Reading TAKS and I am very eager to find out Math scores, and I have Science and history to prepare for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;I have seven siblings, I live with only one, but when we're all together you just have to go step by step and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;I have nonstop homework that is ALWAYS hard and takes a while, and for ya'lls knowledge, next year I am taking all preAP. OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; I don't ever really get to talk to my family as a whole and it as hectic, and I don't get along with everyone, so yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;I'm in eighth grade, so obviously there is little boy fights and girl cat fights and a big problem is drugs in my school, but don't worry I don't hang out with the crack head wanna be bad kids. I'm still the simple little angel I always have been!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;Just school in general is a night-freaking-mare! It is so hard to get to class on time, but I manage it. I have my friends saying stuff like&lt;em&gt;............... Lexi, hey Lexi, girl what's up, SKEMBO GIVE ME A HUG GIRLIE!!!, Bimbo what's up&lt;/em&gt;?! while I am trying to get to class, it gets kind of old.  Lunch isn't as simple as it was in elementary either! Lunch,  who would've thought, can be the WORST part of the day sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7 &lt;/span&gt;I have a lot of school things to do like dance and pep rallies, national junior honor society, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8 &lt;/span&gt;My peeps are kind of well.... crazy, insanely crazy but I love 'em. We try to hang out as much as we can, and that can be stressing, not even joking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;I always hurt and especially right now my allergies are KILLING me. I did something to my knee, there goes running and dancing for atleast a few days, actually I'll just, you know act like it doesn't hurt (that could be bad though)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10 &lt;/span&gt;My family lives in like a billion places, Utah, California, Texas, Missouri, Arizona, Colorado, Nevada, and that is all I can think of. But we can never really connect and get together, and it's hard especially through times like deaths and injuries or awards and birthes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;Death, is what hurts me the most, I can barely breathe when people die, and it hurts the most when I am really close to them, but right now I believe my uncle Max is holding on and will not die. So please pray on that note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Seriously I am stressed and I don't even want to deal with all this, plus a man I love very much [uncle Max], is in critical condition and guys, please please please please do pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6419494558146411970?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6419494558146411970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6419494558146411970' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6419494558146411970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6419494558146411970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/04/stress-is-stressing.html' title='): stress is... stressing'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-8741016820296224647</id><published>2009-03-28T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:35:07.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STAR STRUCKNESS!!!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P-QmEkFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_8aXByVWheM/s1600-h/Oh+my+lanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318416878484623442" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P-QmEkFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_8aXByVWheM/s320/Oh+my+lanta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P-DbHnYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/s0yrKOGqwzM/s1600-h/himm+agiann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318416874949025154" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P-DbHnYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/s0yrKOGqwzM/s320/himm+agiann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P99Q7jaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fKUhOrDDH8U/s1600-h/gourgeousss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318416873295678882" style="WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P99Q7jaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fKUhOrDDH8U/s320/gourgeousss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P-q78RhI/AAAAAAAAAKc/q2p2pt2U-RU/s1600-h/owww+owwwe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318416885555676690" style="WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P-q78RhI/AAAAAAAAAKc/q2p2pt2U-RU/s320/owww+owwwe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Isn't he absolutley GOURGEOUSSS?!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You want to know what's going on? Okay, I'll tell you. My favortie [[the hottest]] actor EVERR is Taylor Lautner! OH he is so amazing. And I love him in Twilight [[and in Cheaper by the Dozen and Shark Boy and Lava Girl]] I wish I could meet him!!! I want to meet him soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sooo badly. Gosh I like him more then Ryan Sheckler.... woww that is saying something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/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/226370165343546956-8741016820296224647?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8741016820296224647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=8741016820296224647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8741016820296224647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8741016820296224647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/03/star-struckness.html' title='STAR STRUCKNESS!!!...'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sc7P-QmEkFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_8aXByVWheM/s72-c/Oh+my+lanta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-1008071631196902783</id><published>2009-03-16T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:05:52.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures... Enjoy(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gG5h6GYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/55-u9TZfgIk/s1600-h/The+Krewww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313860650726463874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gG5h6GYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/55-u9TZfgIk/s320/The+Krewww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gG5v8WFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cbcnOG495Pw/s1600-h/The+Girls[;.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313860650785331282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gG5v8WFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cbcnOG495Pw/s320/The+Girls%5B%3B.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gHHWkOKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WtmhGFFY6Yk/s1600-h/Tab+and+Me.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313860654436989090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gHHWkOKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WtmhGFFY6Yk/s320/Tab+and+Me.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gHD50DQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2kI38DPfrWY/s1600-h/Sissy((;.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313860653511085314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gHD50DQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2kI38DPfrWY/s320/Sissy((%3B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fbSSlFTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hDs2J1qc08Y/s1600-h/I+lovee+herr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313859901458814258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fbSSlFTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hDs2J1qc08Y/s320/I+lovee+herr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fbBlW5BI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZEg6fZwRsdw/s1600-h/US!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313859896974173202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fbBlW5BI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZEg6fZwRsdw/s320/US!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fby_b0NI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9VlRSancFs8/s1600-h/Shmexi+Mustaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313859910236885202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fby_b0NI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9VlRSancFs8/s320/Shmexi+Mustaches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fa6EqnxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kAdbIEGdv00/s1600-h/Our+eyes(;.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313859894958006034" style="WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6fa6EqnxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kAdbIEGdv00/s320/Our+eyes(%3B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6faavfoaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/o5T5BIXU7yM/s1600-h/Cuttiees+[=.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313859886547706274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6faavfoaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/o5T5BIXU7yM/s320/Cuttiees+%5B%3D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i guess i have some splainin to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Left to Right(; top to bottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1.Veronica, Mikayla, Me, And Kara(: free day in Drill Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;2. Me, Mom, Nana, Avery and Aunt Tab (family get together)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;3. Aunt Tab and Me 13th birthday party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;4.Me and my baby sister when Aunt Rissy came to visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;5.Aunt Rissa and the twins, that's how it'd be if she had twins!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;6.Me, Aunt Rissa, and one of the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;7. Alex, Mikayla and me with super cool moustaches, except fer Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;8. Mikayla and me, our eyes. need i say more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;9.The twins, Rissa, Me and my dad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There you have it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/226370165343546956-1008071631196902783?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1008071631196902783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=1008071631196902783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/1008071631196902783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/1008071631196902783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/03/pictures-enjoy.html' title='Pictures... Enjoy(:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/Sb6gG5h6GYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/55-u9TZfgIk/s72-c/The+Krewww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-1921242605793873769</id><published>2009-03-16T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:37:45.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soo? Spring Breakkkk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yaawwnn! So I'll have to tell you everything, it's March the 16Th and my spring break is already planned kinda. So, on Friday I sat and stayed at home bored until around 5 when my grand-parents picked us (Michaela and me) up to go eat at Gloria's (a Salvadorian restaurant), then we spent the night there and on Saturday we went shopping. We spent the night again and then on Sunday we went to church with them and after we ate at Ponchos when my mommy came and picked us up. We got home and my mom locked herself in her room so she could finish two final papers (yikes.) Today everyone is working, so I am at home just doing whatever, should prolly clean my room, but I'll do that later. Ah!! Phone just vibrated... oh text from Brandon. He he. Well tomorrow I'm going to Six Flags! Yippee! And on Wednesday I get to go to my dad's and hang with the childrens and my new friends, Meiyah, Me maw, Cameron, Justin, and JT(: woo that'll be fun. I'll be at my dad's until Sunday, then I'll be at my mom's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Okay, well Marla talking about Evie and Sophie and there silly things they do, and my baby sisters and all the funny things they do on accident (yeah right) and my cousin who's about to turn two, and all the boy stuff has me thinking. Soon, I'll be in high school, scary right? All my family like my aunts, parents, grandparents, uncles... etc etc., they always say stuff about me going into high school, and they don't realize, I'm prolly more scared then they are. They already went through it all, but they finished in the '90s (or early '00s), it's changed I promise. But let's drop that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, I noticed that I like the newer stuff like the fast beat hip-hopish type of  Spanish music(: Like Shakira, I love her. Haha I really like Taylor Swift too. But she's a white girly(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;PS... Marla thanks fer offering to help but I had to turn it in on Thursday, so even if you did help I couldn't use them): Thank you... I love you alot alot(: XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-1921242605793873769?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/1921242605793873769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=1921242605793873769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/1921242605793873769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/1921242605793873769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/03/soo-spring-breakkkk.html' title='Soo? Spring Breakkkk.'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-952343813025805293</id><published>2009-03-13T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:49:26.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness about Life):</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Okay, so I already posted today but I didn't post my heart out. Well, today starts my spring break, but yesterday wasn't a very good last day before break. I got to school and found out a boy in my history and who had gym when I had drill, had died. Noone knew how, but it was very sad. He was a boy had friends but not many, he was tall and on the bigger side, he had curly red hair and white eyebrows and he could be mean, but it was only because people picked on him so much. There are these boys that I know, I know one of them fairly well, they were two of his best friends and they were crying so hard all day. I was thinking, what if that had been my best friend? I won't use Elizabeth because I've known her my whole life and they only knew him a few years, so I'll use.... hmm... Mallory. I know her family fairly well so they would've called me. Or even if I had've came to school and found out, I would be in emotional distress. That is so hard to lose someone your close to, I would know. Every year it seems someone dies that I am fairly close to. It is sad and we even talked about him at the Shore(church thing I go to in Rockwall), it was super hard and I was very close to tears. It seems we can never get anywhere without death, it's a road block away from God, you either turn to or away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh oh, I didn't say anything from the Shore... well I got there and we went into the service then to small groups, well then I walked outside and saw Skinner!! He moved and I barely see him ever, when I saw him I screamed so loud and ran up to him. I gave him a HUGE hug and he was like "LEXIIIIIII!! MY BFF I MISSED YOU!!!!" It was so much fun, I ended up hanging out with Caitlin, Caroline, Jerel, Niles, and two other guys that I can't think of at this moment. It was exciting (: hahahaa. I also saw Morgan Eicher and Madison who I haven't seen because they go to a private school here in... wherever it is, DC(Dallas Christian).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'll post some pictures from lately if I can find any(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbL35JZNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9221zvFw0lA/s1600-h/SKINNER!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312729338721428690" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbL35JZNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9221zvFw0lA/s320/SKINNER!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Okay this is Skinner (Jeremy) in seventh grade!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbMCXhCII/AAAAAAAAAIk/45z9PIkrPic/s1600-h/cuties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312729341533161602" style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbMCXhCII/AAAAAAAAAIk/45z9PIkrPic/s320/cuties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This is Morgan Gnader and me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbMovbt8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/2nYtL2NcpRU/s1600-h/Bubba+and+Sissy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312729351834023874" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbMovbt8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/2nYtL2NcpRU/s320/Bubba+and+Sissy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is me and my little brother when I first got my new phone(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbMyRrBrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GmFlck0Qzys/s1600-h/Meee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312729354393552562" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbMyRrBrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GmFlck0Qzys/s320/Meee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MEE the other day(: aren't I adorable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbMyRrBrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GmFlck0Qzys/s1600-h/Meee.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-952343813025805293?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/952343813025805293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=952343813025805293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/952343813025805293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/952343813025805293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/03/sadness-about-life.html' title='Sadness about Life):'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SbqbL35JZNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9221zvFw0lA/s72-c/SKINNER!!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-4419596338532002812</id><published>2009-03-13T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:22:55.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry 'bout that(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Okay, I haven't  blogged in a while, but I had to make a journal cover for English class so I typed in "Lexi Skembo" knowing there HAD to be something, and my little twins and my little Arnold cousins came up, but not me, but I wasn't fully able to use everything since it was blocked at school, so I have pictures of all the Arnolds but Katie and Sam ): and I don't think I have any of my own siblings. Wierd huh? But, oh well, anyways I clicked on a picture of Jakey just now and Marla's blog came up and I realized I was tagged! Crazy, huh? (: haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;1.I was asked to name 5 things that I do for myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a. my hair and makeup (so much fun!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;b. read!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;c. shop(: (well it's SOMETIMES my money)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;d. draw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;e. run!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2.Name 5 kind things I do for friends, my children or partner:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a. make pictures for my franss and sisterss(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;b. babysit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;c. teach how to.... (insert here) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;d. read to the girls... and sometimes the boys (my cousins and baby siters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;e. clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3.Name 5 kind things I've done for a strangers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a. held open a door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;b. held a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;c. picked up something they (or the kiddos) dropped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;d. grabbed something they couldn't (suprisingly there ARE shorter people)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;e. commented on something they had or was wearing (nice comments, duh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;4.Name 5 hobbies I enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a. baking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;b. running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;c. reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;d. dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;e. singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Now let me see... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;1. Mike (dad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2. Jerel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3. i have no clue fer the rest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-4419596338532002812?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4419596338532002812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=4419596338532002812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4419596338532002812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4419596338532002812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry-bout-that.html' title='Sorry &apos;bout that(:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-138731068804113278</id><published>2008-11-03T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:11:23.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics From a 13 Year Olds Perspective</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm 13 years old, but I won't deny: I'm smart. So my topic is, politics. I have decided that no I am not old enough to vote, but I am still paying attention. Who will rule the government? Yes, I am a teenage Mormon girl and my opinion is: pay attention to the Book of Mormon, and we are better off. But NO. So here we go, McCain schools Obama. What throws me over the edge is (A.) Abortion and (B.) Taxes. Do not tell me I don't know what I am talking about, I will voice my opinion, and prove you are wrong, and I am sorry if what I'll say offends you, I will try to lay low and keep it sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama plans to raise taxes for people that have worked harder, stayed in school, worked their way up; and is lowering it for highschool dropouts working at McDonalds at age 36. He plans to take our men out of war, and what does this do IT DESTROYS EVERYTHING WE HAVE WORKED FOR!!! That won't do much good. So here the election comes, just hours away from having a new president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if Obama wins WE ARE SCREWED... and I am going to miss yall, because I'm moving to Canada with the hot guys and mooses(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-138731068804113278?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/138731068804113278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=138731068804113278' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/138731068804113278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/138731068804113278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/11/politics-from-13-year-olds-perspective.html' title='Politics From a 13 Year Olds Perspective'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-8968960245989398075</id><published>2008-10-23T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:37:45.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saay huhh??</title><content type='html'>Guess who is back? ME!! I have not posted for a while [because my brother is ALWAYS on.] Anyways my best guy friend since sixth grade (Gavin), replaced me, oh well, then last week I started talking to Stephen. Now, Stephen is MY BEST FRIEND!!! It is amazing; he always cracks me up and he tries his hardest to be there for me. I can tell him anything and I trust him SO much. I could never say that completely for Gavin without hesitating. So, I guess this better. Whenever I give Stephen hugs he goes, hi buddy. It makes me smile. (: I text him not stop, so if I'm texting... he is probably in the list!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what else to put, oh for the family who's wondering about my dancing, EVERYDAY at least one girl and officer comment on how good my right splits are getting and how PERFECT my left ones are. OH YEAH!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... I'm doing SWELL athletic wise. And I REALLY LIKE MATH!!! SHOCK... My class is amazing (I have Brandon, Morgan, Sarabeth, Amanda, Kaylee, Daniel and Gracin to keep me company) and I love Ms. Ambro to death!!! It is great(: Anyways, I'm a busy child. (: BYE ILY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-8968960245989398075?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8968960245989398075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=8968960245989398075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8968960245989398075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8968960245989398075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/10/saay-huhh.html' title='Saay huhh??'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6936028793219400229</id><published>2008-10-14T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:27:53.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUTBOL &lt;33 ((:</title><content type='html'>Hi hi. I just got back from a game. It was so so so much fun. I hung out with my girlies and saw a whole bunch of people that I miss. I saw Alex Rak and I haven't forever but he was way cooler then I gave him credit for. I also saw a lot of other people. Two people got hurt... one from their team and one from ours. Trevor Newell got hurt on our team. He got back up though. I don't know if he is okay though. I also saw JERELLLL like a million times. Everytime I gave him a hug and even a high five through the gate thing. It was hilarious. We were being so so crazy!! We did the "Give me one, give me two, give me three, break it down now, WHAT??!!?!" thingy ma bob. I cracked everyone up when they went WHAT and thirty seconds later I said it. We did our novelty dance [bend and snap] and we did really good and we only had two days to practice!!! WOOT WOOT. Tomorrow is NJHS thing. Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6936028793219400229?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6936028793219400229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6936028793219400229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6936028793219400229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6936028793219400229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/10/futball.html' title='FUTBOL &lt;33 ((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6463500927334179378</id><published>2008-10-12T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:23:03.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness... but thoughtful((:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SPK3ztjUspI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WgJO9QnO_O4/s1600-h/08-15-08_1730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256465814123754130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SPK3ztjUspI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WgJO9QnO_O4/s320/08-15-08_1730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SPK30a7rI9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mn_sdqhr5xI/s1600-h/09-20-08_1048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256465826305483730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SPK30a7rI9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mn_sdqhr5xI/s320/09-20-08_1048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SPK302JWxSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/MiJyqrX1w0U/s1600-h/2971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256465833610626338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SPK302JWxSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/MiJyqrX1w0U/s320/2971.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Pictures: Top is me getting ready for my 13Th birthday party... Middle is a girl from my Nana's church and me at the Revolve tour (fun stuff) and the Bottom happens to be my Big Sisssyyyy Mallory((: and me of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should post again. Sigh... Everything has been crazy... a lot of things have been going on. I do not even know where to start... Yep... I'll just say schools been okay... game tomorrow... Tell me what I should talk about... My friend and I want to make a music video... So any song ideas... Post... and anything you want to here about... Post another comment. Yep that is about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My best friend... one of the many... keeps texting me and telling me how sweet I am... and how happy he is that we are friends... He makes me laugh... and smile... I even call him Bubba(: I love that kid((: Jerel is greaaattttt!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Who else? Oh and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mallory... If you haven't heard about her... You are missing out!!! That girl is hilarious. She always makes me laugh no matter what. She is pretty freaking AMAZING and is always there for me... She always makes me feel better about myself even if I don't listen to her((:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gavin: has been my best friend since 6Th grade and I love that kid more then... a lot of things... We've grown apart but I still trust him and would do anything for him... even if he makes me mad... I've tried being mad at him but it doesn't last longer then two days. I couldn't go through middle school without him...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Alex: Dude... this girl gets hurt so much... but she can always scream "OMG LEXI!!! I MISSED YOU!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!!??" and she probably saw me the last five minute break... She is seriously my long lost sistahh... I mean it is Alexandria Nicole and Alexandra Nicole AND our birthdays are three days apart((: can make me laugh and has been there through the thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Kara: Oh baby... So many inside jokes, so many late nights, GAVIN BEAR!!! Loll... long story... don't ask... She is in my drill team class... and know when to make the boringest days... my most exciting... she's there when I cry, laugh, and whine....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sidney: She just moved to Garland and it has been one of the toughest experiences ever... She made signs, wrote letters, and cheered me on. She was my first best friend in Rockwall... and I love that girl so much..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... On Wednesday I was in the homecoming pep rally. It was really fun. My baby cousin spent the night... Well... Sigh... Life is great...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6463500927334179378?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6463500927334179378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6463500927334179378' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6463500927334179378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6463500927334179378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/10/randomness-but-thoughtful.html' title='Randomness... but thoughtful((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SPK3ztjUspI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WgJO9QnO_O4/s72-c/08-15-08_1730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-8326804423538290092</id><published>2008-09-21T00:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:59:30.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty besties.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w140.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w140.photobucket.com/albums/r6/countryprincess32/9397b917.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s140.photobucket.com/albums/r6/countryprincess32/?action=view&amp;current=9397b917.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-8326804423538290092?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8326804423538290092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=8326804423538290092' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8326804423538290092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8326804423538290092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/09/pretty-besties.html' title='Pretty besties.'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-8586996112338382311</id><published>2008-09-16T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:04:39.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Dance Dance!</title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS WONDERFUL! We had the first game that drill has preformed at. We did pretty good if I do say so myself. I had so much fun. It was kind of sad but funny because one of my best friends tripped and fell during the dance. She was trying not to crack up in the middle of our Pom Routine. It was fun(: That's all I have to say... Oh actually... today I was a captain in Math for Jeopardy... and my team won((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-8586996112338382311?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8586996112338382311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=8586996112338382311' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8586996112338382311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8586996112338382311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/09/dance-dance-dance.html' title='Dance Dance Dance!'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-2225588406523391824</id><published>2008-09-15T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:24:04.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting Again((:</title><content type='html'>Time to post again. Well today school was cool I guess. It was the same like always, but it was still pretty good like always. Well I haven't posted since school started. But nothing as really changed. I love Spanish and all my other classes as well. I have first and last period with Brandon Klesmit, who happens to be the most amazing teenage boy I've ever met. He's so nice. I've known him since like the middle of last year. But everyday we become closer friends. He's actually my best guy friend. He's super sweet and he's not like the other guys. Ha ha. And actually today after math [7th period] he waited for me after class. I was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a whole bunch of new friends. And became closer with people I've known since 6Th and 7Th grade. In drill team one of the officers looked at me during stretches and said "Lexi, your splits look REALLY good." She smiled and dropped into hers. That pushed me further so I tried harder with my splits, which made her smile. I'm really interested in school this year, more than usual. Which is good. I want to look in to collages. I know I'm in 8Th grade, but I want to know what my goals must be. Speaking of that... I got a note asking me to try for NJHS. WOO HOO GO LEXI((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POSTING MORE THEN ONE BLOG-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERO-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my bus there's a 7Th grader who loves to pick. She decided it was my turn, so a few days ago she just felt like being rude on the bus and being mean to everyone around her that wasn't laughing with her. What I forgot to mention- she's supposed to be in 9Th grade. Weird huh? Well anyways... the next day she stood in the middle of the aisle talking to someone while we were loading the bus to come home. She said something to me and I didn't hear her so I POLITELY said "Excuse me?" And my little friend Niel, who's a 7Th grader said, "Sorry I think she had a girl moment." And she flipped out AND GRABBED his neck, he's the size of MICHAEL [my brother] and he's like my little brother. So my instincts kicked in. I grabbed her hand off of him and pushed him behind me. She went TO HIT ME and I stopped her so she cut my lip when her finger went out. But it's already gone. I told her there was no use in fighting and I wasn't mad at her. It felt good. I felt like I'd done my part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-2225588406523391824?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2225588406523391824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=2225588406523391824' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/2225588406523391824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/2225588406523391824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/09/posting-again.html' title='Posting Again((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-7247395224278509516</id><published>2008-08-16T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T15:51:26.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we say PARTAYYY (((:</title><content type='html'>Hey hey, last night was my birthday party. I had fun. I danced with my friends. I even danced with Landon kinda. My friends told me that it was really great. I was suprised how great it was. I got alot of money. Today Mommy took me shopping. I got a new and improved mp3, a new bag, gum, earphones, a wallet, and I bought mom lunch. With money left over. I'm uploading music. Got to go(((: Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-7247395224278509516?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7247395224278509516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=7247395224278509516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/7247395224278509516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/7247395224278509516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/08/can-we-say-partayyy.html' title='Can we say PARTAYYY (((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6968928316762950847</id><published>2008-08-14T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T00:31:25.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sisters</title><content type='html'>I just posted, but I should add... a thanks to my bestest sisters... I really love them and am glad I have them to keep me on top of things. I love you Emylie, Claire, Anastasia and Amelia. Thank you for being the best little sisters a big sister could have. I really am truly lucky.&lt;br /&gt;  I LOVE YOU GIRLIES.&lt;br /&gt;        ♥Sissy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6968928316762950847?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6968928316762950847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6968928316762950847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6968928316762950847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6968928316762950847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-sisters.html' title='My Sisters'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-4869963850293727506</id><published>2008-08-13T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T00:04:15.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeahh yeahh(((:</title><content type='html'>Sup, I'm really bored. I was just thinking. Like 3 hours ago my friend had me listen while he three wayd my other friend. They ended up talking about who he likes. Mikaela Pain and my name came up. Well, technically he didn't say it. She didn't know, but I did. This is a problem.. he's like my total best guy friend. I love him to death... but in the way I love Issac, Emylie, Claire, Michael, Andrew, the twins, Lizabeth and Mallory... Well life confuses the heck out of me... I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to finish the last book of the Twilight series. I finished the third one in two days tops. Now that I'm at my moms, I have no time. I yi yi. I'm texting my little heart out and talking to my friends... Chilling with my peeps and my family... Not my fault I have a social life. I really got a chance to think today. I watched like 4,000 movies [[exaggeration if you didn't catch on.]] I thought alot on friends, family, and future relationships. My friend and I thought of something that really sounds like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the type of girl who's obbsessed with her friends and phone. I love to shop. But when I'm around certain people I don't have the right feeling. I finally realized what it was... They were cursing, and laughing at jokes that my little ears should'nt listen to. And I'm the type of girl who without my Savior and family... I'd be nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-4869963850293727506?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4869963850293727506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=4869963850293727506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4869963850293727506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4869963850293727506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/08/yeahh-yeahh.html' title='Yeahh yeahh(((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-2128840224184707287</id><published>2008-08-09T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T17:36:01.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Augusttt (((: babee.</title><content type='html'>Yeah yeah, It's August 9th. Yesterday was my birthday. Honestly I don't feel anything. I'm 13 now ((: I love love love being a teenager. Partay is next week. Well my aunt is here... with the baby [[[Avo baybo]] and Cody ody oh. So I got to go. Ehhh. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. (((: LALALALA LOVE YOUU ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-2128840224184707287?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/2128840224184707287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=2128840224184707287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/2128840224184707287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/2128840224184707287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/08/augusttt-babee.html' title='Augusttt (((: babee.'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-5440164343554455905</id><published>2008-08-05T11:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T11:20:08.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just a little moody at the pointt. ):</title><content type='html'>There's so much to say, but so little time. Sigh. Yeah well in a few days I'll be thirteen. It'll be a great. I've been thinking... What am I going to do? I'll be in eighth grade. Then ninth. After summer it'll be totally different. I'll be on the bottom floor at school. I'll still be shorter than more than three quarters of the school. But I'll also be in such a different place. I honestly don't know what to do. My friends are the best. They are such amazing people. So is my familia. But still. I'm totally scared. It'll be genuinely different. Ugh. Guys are still a pain in the neck. Lately my backs been hurting, my hair won't go the right way, my clothes are making my mad, my make up always looks retarded [[even if there's none on]], friends have been irritating here and there, and the guys WHO KNOWS WHAT TO DO WITH THEM?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really very mad. I was supposed to go to Utah, but it didn't work out that way. UGHH. Instead I have to just stay at home. I should be with my aunt or grandma at about this time. I shouldn't even be home until the eighth. But nothing ever works out in my favor it seems. ALSO MATT IS GETTING ON MY LAST NERVES!! HE NEVER KNOWS WHEN TO JUST CLOSE HIS TRAP. UGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was in a good mood but I'm not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST OF WHY I AM IN A BADDDD MOOD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my hair.&lt;br /&gt;2. Matt&lt;br /&gt;3. Jerel&lt;br /&gt;4. Clayton&lt;br /&gt;5. my party planning&lt;br /&gt;6. my phone&lt;br /&gt;7. IMM TIREDD&lt;br /&gt;8. I should be in Utah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-5440164343554455905?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5440164343554455905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=5440164343554455905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/5440164343554455905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/5440164343554455905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-just-little-moody-at-pointt.html' title='I&apos;m just a little moody at the pointt. ):'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6910310501034800240</id><published>2008-07-17T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:29:22.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERYTHINGGG. Liffeee ((:</title><content type='html'>I just got back from Missouri. It was a total awesome vacation. I saw my baby Sophie. She's totally full of personality. She's so cute. I love her. I also saw Evie, Katie, Jake, and Sam. Sam had his moods, but he was still a blast. He's hilarious. Katie and I got along so well it was great I had so much fun. Jake never looks diff. Evie gave us window art. Loll. I love her monkey noise. OH OH AH AH. Marla was a blast. She's so cute. I know I shouldn't say that about her since she's my aunt and all... but she is. She's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a blueberry farm. I met a boy.. No need to say more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's great. I've been so happy lately. It's a wonderful mood. I lovee lovee lovee it. I can't wait until my Mommy's (LISAAAAA) birthday. I love that woman. She taught me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know how lucky I am. You don't get lucky until you have my family. My aunts, grandparents, uncles, cousins, sisters and brothers, parents, Ken, everyone. I'm glad I have the people I do. (((: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMINDERSSSS::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEXIS BIRTHDAY IS AUGUST 8Th!!! GO MEE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6910310501034800240?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6910310501034800240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6910310501034800240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6910310501034800240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6910310501034800240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-got-back-from-missouri.html' title='EVERYTHINGGG. Liffeee ((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-8195249705511227814</id><published>2008-07-05T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:21:16.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OHH MY FREAKINGG GOODNESS ((:</title><content type='html'>AHHH, last night i went to see JOSH GRACIN.. i got a picture with him!! he grabbed my hand during the concert and put his arm around me ((SCREAMMM HAPPILY)) i am still excited!! it was amazing he's a sweetie ((: he's sooo my nashville crush. im jealouss of his wife!! lucky frickn duck ((: well im downloading music to my mp3 soo  bye. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-8195249705511227814?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8195249705511227814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=8195249705511227814' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8195249705511227814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8195249705511227814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/07/ohh-my-freakingg-goodness.html' title='OHH MY FREAKINGG GOODNESS ((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6489639754698388940</id><published>2008-07-02T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T10:14:04.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM POST ((:</title><content type='html'>Okay I'll post. I'm at my Nana's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave a talk in church. My favorite 17 year old came to my church to see me talk. I was really nervous.. and I never get nervous! I mean I'm a cheerleader and dancer.. No time to get nervous. On Monday I guess.. We are going to go to MISSOURI!! I get to see the Arnold's I believe.. And also my grandparents. I can't wait! I'll post another blog in a minute with pictures. It'll be krunktastic ((: I miss my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies are about 1/4 of my life. I love my baby sisters so freaking much. While I'm over there I basically own one and when I'm anywhere else I talk about them constantly. They remind me of me. They always try to talk, walk, and sit up. They are so cute. My other favorite baby would HAVE to be Avery Grace (my cousin). She can say some words, she walks, and she dances, she loves to talk. OH and she loves the cell phones. Just like me. OOH BOY OOH BOY. I also love all my other cousins. But they are all so big. I miss my baby Sophie a lot... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fourth of my life goes to dancing. I dance everywhere!! All the time. Actually I should say dancing is my life.. But I won't. I loveee sports too. Basketball please (((: I have a really mean catch ((: It's pretty awesome. WOOT WOOT. Probably the athleticness comes from Marla, Max, and the dancing and cheering comes from Rissa, Tab, and Mark. Loll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other other fourth is family and friends. My friends get pretty much my full attention. Except occasionally when I slip out and go to Nana's or Dad's or Tab's. Yeah yeah pretty much ((: With my friends.. I watch movies, go shopping (okay I always shop so sue me) With family.. I do alot. I won't name it all.  By the way I have half and half friends (that means alot of boys) loll. So dad you might want to watch out. Yep yep yep yep (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last fourth goes to church, education, and entertainment. I loved church camp. And giving a talk. And my church friends and teachers. I have my own little world of peace while I'm there. It's a totally amazing feeling. (: So I'll just have to go whenever I can.  I'm reading a book for school. OH how much I love it. It's really good. It caught my attention! It's so small though. Oh darn. I'll have to see if there is a second one. Entertainment wise... I listen to alot of music. Mainly my cinderella story soundtrack, Avril Lavigne and JONAS BROTHERS! I love them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going to lunch with my mommy and Mikey bye. I love everyone. KISS KISS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6489639754698388940?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6489639754698388940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6489639754698388940' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6489639754698388940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6489639754698388940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/07/random-post.html' title='RANDOM POST ((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-5238706060840399871</id><published>2008-06-12T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T14:19:19.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janika made me blog ((((:</title><content type='html'>Okay so I'm just sitting here in my daddy's room with Janika and Emylie and the lil twins. Amelia is growling. It's quite funny (: So Janika wants me to update my blog. I'm going to put up some pictures of everything that has been going on. Like yesterday Claire, Emylie and I went to the mall. We took pictures of Emylie and me mostly. Emylie was sick two days ago. And today Claire woke up crying and complaining about feeling sick. Tuesday we went to the aquatic center, but it was raining so that was a problem. Claire and I found two baby birds that fell out of the nest. Anyways dads kicking me out soooooo yeah (: Hope no one missed me too much. I love yall!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-5238706060840399871?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5238706060840399871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=5238706060840399871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/5238706060840399871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/5238706060840399871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/06/janika-made-me-blog.html' title='Janika made me blog ((((:'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6559485145982722118</id><published>2008-04-12T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:47:13.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and my Lynzzii ((: ♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SAEzoLkkR3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/M1mBeqUMPok/s1600-h/cheerzz+babyy..bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SAEzoLkkR3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/M1mBeqUMPok/s200/cheerzz+babyy..bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188485011101468530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SAEzrbkkR4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KEAh_DbIzI0/s1600-h/mee+babess..bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SAEzrbkkR4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KEAh_DbIzI0/s200/mee+babess..bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188485066936043394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you put two middle schoolers..[[one eighth one seven]]... together. WOOWW. ♥♥ Soo much funn. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6559485145982722118?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6559485145982722118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6559485145982722118' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6559485145982722118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6559485145982722118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/04/me-and-my-lynzzii.html' title='Me and my Lynzzii ((: ♥♥'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SAEzoLkkR3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/M1mBeqUMPok/s72-c/cheerzz+babyy..bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-4440194328339024442</id><published>2008-04-09T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T19:52:26.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JANIKA STOP NAGGING ME IM EXTREMLY BUSY JK JK</title><content type='html'>Well hello there. I decided to check my amazingly gourgeous blog. MWAHAHA. Sorry I'm bored. I might have outbreaks every now and then. So I learned how to do my right splits!! WOOT HOO WOOO. So I'm happy. Sorry that when I blog they're EXTREMELY short, but my lil 7th grade life is extremely busy [[[jk jk.]] We have another dance next friday! Bow Chicka bow chicka bow chicka bow bow wooww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Okayy then. ILY ILY ILY.. Bye hope you had funn wasting your adult lifes on my middle school bloggg hahhahahaha lolloolol jk jk jk!! i love you all.. DADADAADAD. So bye noww ((: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  LALALALALALALALALAALALALALALALALALALA. ((((: HAHA ♥♥♥♥ expressing thaa lovee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-4440194328339024442?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4440194328339024442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=4440194328339024442' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4440194328339024442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4440194328339024442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/04/janika-stop-nagging-me-im-extremly-busy.html' title='JANIKA STOP NAGGING ME IM EXTREMLY BUSY JK JK'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-3904702053023846274</id><published>2008-02-14T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T16:39:52.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahh.</title><content type='html'>My last post I said i was sick. Well it turns out I have or had MY VERY FIRST EAR INFECTION. I'ma go I.M so bye. lolz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-3904702053023846274?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/3904702053023846274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=3904702053023846274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/3904702053023846274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/3904702053023846274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/02/ahh.html' title='ahh.'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6739491588295498065</id><published>2008-02-04T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:45:09.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness :(</title><content type='html'>Today is the 4th...(monday)&amp;&amp; i am now sick i THINK. I went to school, but my throat hurt like heck, I am coughing like crazy, my stomach hurts &amp;&amp; all this other stuff. So yaa. Anyways... idk so haha. BU BYE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6739491588295498065?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6739491588295498065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6739491588295498065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6739491588295498065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6739491588295498065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2008/02/sickness.html' title='Sickness :('/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-6816333756571016137</id><published>2007-12-31T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T15:18:32.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>Well um I only have one more day after today of break. YAY!! I can't wait to see my besties! I miss my friends soo I'm excited! Well uhh...I'm only on today [[i could be playing guitar hero]] because Janika wanted me to write haha. Anyways yeah... I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas break has been a koolio one! I hung out with my...x bestie sidney for 2 days &amp;&amp; um saw my lovely cuzs beautifal Avery &amp;&amp; obnoxious Cody haha. I got to see my Papaw &amp;&amp; grandad &amp;&amp; nana. On Christmas Eve we [[me &amp;&amp; mikey]] went to my dads, where we got rockband. ok well im on the phone, txtin, and listenin 2 my lil girl soo ya well im getting off. BUBYE!! lov3 ya'll huns!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-6816333756571016137?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/6816333756571016137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=6816333756571016137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6816333756571016137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/6816333756571016137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2007/12/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-8345648263171522162</id><published>2007-11-24T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:47:13.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/R0kaLC_0ibI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M68-L2BeIbA/s1600-h/zakky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136665627078199730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/R0kaLC_0ibI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M68-L2BeIbA/s400/zakky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We will all miss you Zakk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Thanksgiving break has been a blast! I spent the night at a friends house for more than 24 hours. In that time we wached a few movies, had icing, went to the school with our sixie budies, talked on the phone and a billion more things. Then I went to my Nana's house for three nights in a row!! We went shopping and watched t.v. Then on Thanksgiving we went to Luby's. That night we went to a "party" and ate some more and played Wii. There were alot of littler kids there and 2 of them got really comforatable around me. This whole time I thought nothing could go wrong, I hung out with friends, Nana and other family, and played games and talked on the phone. That all changed today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been sad and hectic. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zakk Samuel&lt;/span&gt; died. I have known him my whole life. When I found out it didn't really hit me until later when I told my friends, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Niles and Alaina&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Elizabeth &lt;/span&gt;and I looked at random photos and icons. We had fun until later when we both started to cry. He was her bilogical brother and my brother by love. I'm keeping &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and her family in my prayers. Even though he's gone I know &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;, his family and friends, and also I will have awesome memories. He was a good kid and I know, because of one of my friends and also the church, that &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;God's&lt;/span&gt; plan was for him to go now and even though we didn't want him to go, it was his time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-8345648263171522162?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8345648263171522162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=8345648263171522162' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8345648263171522162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/8345648263171522162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-will-all-miss-you-zakk.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/R0kaLC_0ibI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M68-L2BeIbA/s72-c/zakky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226370165343546956.post-4345514763820832952</id><published>2007-10-20T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T20:34:20.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone I was looking at Janika's and Melanie's blogs and decided just to make one!! I hope everyone is having a good week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastnight I went to my dance and I had so much fun. My friends and I had sooo much fun  and we were there until 10 p.m. Some of my best friends didn't come...because they thought it wouldn't be fun, but boy were they wrong!! Haha they've decided to come to the next one and I'm really excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post some pictures of me at the games and everything else later!! Good Night have a good rest of the weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/226370165343546956-4345514763820832952?l=lexisblueberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4345514763820832952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=226370165343546956&amp;postID=4345514763820832952' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4345514763820832952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/226370165343546956/posts/default/4345514763820832952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lexisblueberry.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-3.html' title='new &lt;3'/><author><name>♥Lexi Luee♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15814201616690415721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZDKv8J9pFKw/SB_EI8VMJJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5wq06PqQho/S220/rissy+and+i.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
