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  <title>Lee</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2001 07:20:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, my brother and my dad had another bad arguement today... He&apos;s staying down at his friends&apos; house for the night... He said he wasn&apos;t coming home tonight... He&apos;s been home twice tonight after the fight, but only I know about it.  It wasn&apos;t hat long ago, NEwayZ...  ARGH!  I hate i when my brother yells and gets upset... It hurts.  Seiously.  Really.  Gawd, I have no idea why I&apos;m writing this in here... I don&apos;t like to tell ppl these things... I don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEwayZ, i got to talk to Kayla a day or two ago.  That made me almost happy for once.  And I kinda slept in today, and, waht do you know, when i get up and go into the kitchen:  There&apos;s my &apos;pen-pal&apos;s&apos; letter for me on the table... I got a piccy of him, too!  ^^ Kawaii!!!XD  And Brandon&apos;s birthday is next wednesday... I&apos;m gonna go over to his house and stay from bout 7 till midnight or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CR helped me alot w/ a story of mine today... I&apos;m still having a few probs w/ opening it, though... And I help my friend RB w/ the concept and plot of a Gundam ficcy he&apos;s doing... I helped him a lot.  ^^ i was fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat else?  bubby failed his drivers test for the second time.  He&apos;s got a job at McDonalds.. (why??!?!)  and i tink Stef&apos;s disappointed in me/mad at me or something for my not rping lately... I duno why, i just don&apos;t feel  up to it, really... But that&apos;s mostly what we did and that&apos;s how we met... Before all this good-buddy sh!t started... [insert sigh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, dunno wat else to type here about... I don&apos;t feel like posting on MBz that much tonight... Aw, poor Rena... I read her post... Poor thing.  Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, it is really sad that I&apos;ve lived in this town my whole life and i don&apos;t have one person whose shoulder i can cry... Kayla don&apos;t live here anymore... I can&apos;t do that to Brandon, he&apos;s way to carefree; Kendal and i haven&apos;t been good friend all that long... Magz, Sarah, and Britt... I just can&apos;t w/ them, either.  I don&apos;t have a single person.</description>
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  <lj:music>&apos;Please Don&apos;t Hate Me&apos; by ICP</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&apos;Please Don&apos;t Hate Me&apos; by ICP</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2001 22:48:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>MALL TRIP and other thingz</title>
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  <description>Aight, I went to the mall yesterday in the city.  I just have to rant about the stuff i wanted but couldn&apos;t get coz of lack of money.  Sure, I could&apos;ve told some of my friends... But I didn&apos;t wanna bore then as much as I did Raidra when I told him... (I know I bored you, don&apos;t deny it... Though I prob gave ya some nice daydreams, ne?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I only got some food, candy, two drinks, an &apos;Animerica&apos; zine, and the first dubbed four eps of &apos;Burn Up W.&apos;  Argh, that anime... Dunno if I wanna buy anymore.  really meant for ppl who get hard-on&apos;s by looking at women... Not me at all...ick **shivers** maybe i&apos;ll sell it or give it to Brandon for his birthday on the firrst of August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff I wanted:  these &apos;naughty fairy&apos; type shirt thingys; this short black dress (i hate dress&apos;s... i really do...) with a lil silver playboy bunny; playboy bunny tank; limp Bizkit shirts; Blink 182 shirts; other various &apos;band&apos; t-shirts; this shirt of a boy spanking a monkey; and the list goes on and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I&apos;ve been getting up early everyday this week to get the mail.  Why?  Coz I&apos;m expecting a letter from my &apos;pen-pal.&apos;  IT STILL HASN&apos;T COME!  i&apos;m really p.o.ed  it had beta come tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla hasn&apos;t been able to talk on the phone in God knows how long... I&apos;m really mad about that.  Everytime i call her she can&apos;t talk on the phone.  My mom said once that i&apos;d probably never seen her again... I didn&apos;t believe that then, but now i dunno if i should or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother was really mad the other day.  Put a hole in the wall... He was accussed of stealing and messing up one of his best friend&apos;s cars... But he spent most of the day over at his other friend&apos;s house.  This friend denyed that my bubby was over at his house... I never wanna talk to that guy again.  I was beginning to think he was an okay guy, too.  Hmph!  I&apos;ll kick that guys @$$ if he ever does something like that again to anyone i know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I posted my pics on the ToR MB... I just know everyone had me pictured differently... And only one person has commented on how I look.  Eh, i think i look ugly and i think everyone there agrees.  but, on the other hand, we&apos;ve got kawaii ppl on that board--guyz and girls alike.  i wish our dc was fixed so i could get them a more up-to-date pic of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken-Onii-kun was just on... Then off... I wonder if i should show him my piccy.  Hmm... Why is it everyone pictures me differently than i really am?  do i act some way that doesn&apos;t fit me?  Bah, enough of this soul-searching crap, it&apos;s corny and not me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough rambling, mom&apos;s gotta use the phone (why&apos;d bubby have to go to sleep and take his phone to his room w/ him???)... ttyl</description>
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  <lj:music>Don&apos;t Call Me Babe--Shampoo</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Don&apos;t Call Me Babe--Shampoo</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jul 2001 03:10:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A.I. sucks @$$</title>
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  <description>Aight, here&apos;s the deal:  Kimi and I go see &apos;Scary Movie 2.&apos;  Dorkson (as I call him) is there.  I throw a Jordan Almond at him, saying his &apos;name.&apos;  He comes and sits on my other side. (^_^... Yes, he is hott)  He says he couldn&apos;t find Chelsea S. (his g/f... queen of b/j&apos;s is her *rumored* title)  He ends up sitting with us for the movie... Damn, wish I coulda had a make-out session... Why?  Coz I can beat Chelsea into the ground, no prob.  Then, since Kimi told her mom we were going to see it, and since we both didn&apos;t want to go home, we went in to see the end of A.I... SUCKED!  CORNY!  ARGH!  Nasty sh!t!  Stupid... And I thought Stephen Spielburg (sp?) was a god... HA!  (j/k!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, last night bubby scared me soo much... And I don&apos;t have a single friend that I an use their shoulder to cry on... But that&apos;s okay... I don&apos;t cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Stefan.  I havn&apos;t talked to him in a few days... Argh, and he just got on, then off again.. DAMMIT!  He said ppl were bothering him...  Fuck, Im quiting this now.  My life is a little too pathetic for my own liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Me~!</description>
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  <lj:music>Can you say Blink?</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Can you say Blink?</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2001 23:34:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well,I&apos;m waiting to go to the movies w/ my friend Kimi... Very bored... Ignoring calling my cuz bac... Being P.O.ed at my mother... How was I supposed to know that Anadarko was long distance?  Damn, Kendal!  Man, I miss Stefan... NO ONE TELL HIM!  What am I going to see at the movies?  Um, probably Scary Movie 2... Coz I hate that Osmendt kid or watever in A.I.  Argh, hate him.  NEwayZ, g2g ttyl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Me~!</description>
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  <lj:music>My Way - Limp Bizkit</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">My Way - Limp Bizkit</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2001 07:27:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>STUPID THING!</title>
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  <description>Argh, LJ isn&apos;t showin my last (second) entry...!  It&apos;s &apos;bout 2:15 A.M. on July 4th... And my cuz is whisperin&apos; on the other end coz she doesn&apos;t want her parent&apos;s to wake up. I&apos;m craving a make-out session, and I might do one at my cuz&apos;s pool party tomorrow.  Man, i kinda wanna go-out w/ Kendal, but I dunno... There&apos;s so many complications with that right now.  I&apos;ll hav to call him bug him tomorrow b4 I go to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, my keyboard is being stingy and not typing the letters I hit.... Man!!!!!!  Argh, now my day... Not to mention I didn&apos;t go to sleep last night till 6 A.M... And i didn&apos;t get to talk to Stef&apos;n.  Man, I&apos;m having doubts &apos;bout going to the pool party tomorow... Why?  Coz I&apos;mmade plans for Stef to call me tomorrow afternoon... And the party starts at one... But I promised Laur I&apos;d go, ya know?  DAMMIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention I want a mic so I can record my voice... And so I can make free long-distance calls over the internet... And I want a scanner...  And I want our DC fixed... Argh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lee~!</description>
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  <lj:music>My cuz&apos;s singing--Someone to Call My Lover, by Janet Jackson</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">My cuz&apos;s singing--Someone to Call My Lover, by Janet Jackson</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2001 05:28:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...</title>
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  <description>Aight, I seriouslydon&apos;t &apos;membe how ling it&apos;s been sinceI did my last (only) entry, bu oh well.  I&apos;m tired, bored, and I&apos;m craving a make-out session... Argh...!  Man, I don&apos;t have Jeff&apos;s number... Hmm, wonder if Kendal would want to go to the movie with me... Argh, dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stef and I are right now going at one last chance at not being bored... Not working, &apos;course.  How are we doing this?  A silly game on AIM... He &apos;says&apos; a word... I type the first thing that comes to mind... Man, am I eva desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MC&apos;s back at ToR.  Man, someone made it seem like he&apos;d be gone for a while... On another nte Spark&apos;s voice is yummy... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O! Stef wrote me a letter with his pic included!  Yay!  I&apos;ll have to be sure to get the mail all of next week... Heh, I think my parent&apos;s have both forgotten about my so-called &apos;pen-pal&apos; from school... Heh, yeah, sure he is.  Argh, they&apos;d kill me if they knew... Man, ad I hope they don&apos;t find out that it was me who made that call... Crapity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, rambling, and talking about nothing as I play that &apos;game&apos; w/ Stef.  Bubby takes his drives test tomorrow.  I want to go swimming againg.  I want sugar.  I want caffeine... I want a make-out session... Damn it all!  ^_^ Love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lee~</description>
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  <lj:music>Things on Morpheus...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Things on Morpheus...</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2001 06:07:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Gee, aren&apos;t I just the lil trend-setter...</title>
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  <description>LOOK AT ME!  I STARTED A JOURNAL!  Okay, so I only did this coz I know a buncha ppl who have one; my life isn&apos;t busy enough already; and I&apos;m bored as hell (as usual.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, I&apos;m majorly P.O.ed at someone right now... But realy just bored coz he&apos;s not on-line to bug.  Nope, not talking about you, Danny... (if you&apos;re even reading this... Though, I don&apos;t know if I&apos;m still pissed at you or not... Hmm)  Ma, he said he&apos;d be on Saturday... Well, it&apos;s now close to a hour past Sunday and no Stef&apos;n...! I&apos;m gonna gripe at him for this... He&apos;s gonna get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, had to go to a family reunion today... &apos;Daddy Dearest&apos; was abl to get out of it: work.  I guess that&apos;s good and bad in some ways.  I had to endure my bubby&apos;s and his friend Brody&apos;s singing the whole there... And my mom in my shorts... I&apos;m mad at Holly co she promised she&apos;d come and, well, come time, NO HOLLY! Plus, my &apos;aunt&apos; Sue has become a real bitch (in the bad way) over the past few years... No wonder Ellis is living w/ his dad and JR got out of the house asap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it was at the lake... Got to work on my tan... Though not very much coz all the good spots were taken and I was w/ all kids younger than me thatwere slightly buggin&apos; hicks.  Then, later, after got home (Thank you God), I got 2 go out to my &apos;uncle&apos; Jerry&apos;s house and swim... I was all by myself minus my mom... And bees were hoggin&apos; the pool... Had to splash the place in the water before I jumped there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, nothing else, really... Cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lee~</description>
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  <lj:music>different things on Morpheus</lj:music>
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