<?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-1863953</id><updated>2011-11-29T12:26:40.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Immature</title><subtitle type='html'>Basically just my journal like thing with some interesting stuff for others to look at.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1863953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kayla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16350658328920269522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863953.post-2181284</id><published>2001-01-30T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-01-30T12:57:59.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=garamond size=3 color=gray&gt;&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;I Haven't written in this forever! Oh..... and I am only using this blogger thing &lt;i&gt;temporarily&lt;/i&gt; because I am making a new site for a blog and I am not releasing it until it looks halfway decent. :-)&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've noticed a lot of people named Kayla. LoL....all of a sudden it seems like everyone is named Kayla! :-) So I changed my name. And my identity. My new name is Lilikookalani [&lt;i&gt;lily-kook-uh-lawn-e&lt;/i&gt;] and I am an exchange student from Hawaii. :-) Kewl, huh? LoL! &lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1863953-2181284?l=kayla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1863953/posts/default/2181284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1863953/posts/default/2181284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayla.blogspot.com/2001_01_28_archive.html#2181284' title=''/><author><name>Kayla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16350658328920269522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863953.post-1865115</id><published>2001-01-05T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-01-05T21:38:39.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=garamond size=3 color=gray&gt;&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;Monday, January 5th,2001 (My &lt;i&gt;14&lt;/i&gt;th Birthday!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Hey everyone! This birthday is going down as the worst birthday in history! People will look back at my birthday and think "Wtf was she thinking?!?" First off, it started out on a bad note. To learn why, I am going to give you a recap of last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;*Flashback scene coming in 3,2,1* Last night, our girl's bball team played Tri (a very hard team to beat) and we started out really good but these girls played dirty. I mean, one girl actually chicken-legged Rachel! This p!ssed me off, and I was standing at the side lines screaming at her....... and then the coach let me go back in. Well, about 4 mins into the 2nd quarter, the girl I was guarding started down the floor for a lay up. Not to brag, but I am pretty fast, and so I started after her. And she all of a sudden stopped in front of me to try and shoot a jump shot, even though she would've had an easy lay up, and I ran into her. Well she jumped away from me and started screaming "Don't touch me, b!tch!" and this totally ticked me off anf I told her where she could go and if she said it to me then I was going to knock her to the floor. And then right after that my coach takes me outta the game. We just had all kinda problems with those rednecks. =) *Flashback scene is over and out in 3,2,1* &lt;br&gt;Now to today. I woke up feeling crummy about the game. The final score was 15 to 30 them. And then this girl wanted to sit with me on the bus and I didn't feel like arguing and so I let her. And then I get to school and absolutely NO ONE told me Happy Birthday....... which so pissed me off. And then I found out my best friend is going to break up w/ her boyfriend to go out with the guy I have a crush on...... and on my birthday! So then I had this "to hell with everyone" attitude and when my teacher yelled at me to leave the room I just sat there and stared at her. I just really didn't give a damn. And then as if nothing else could go wrong, my arch nemesis climbs aboard my bus, sits right behind me, and starts talking about this "awesome party" she is going to throw. I have news for her..... it won't even come close to how cool mine is going to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wanna hear about my party? It is going to be the bomb! We are having it at the Moose Lodge, which is like our local country club, and the room is literally big enough to have a concert in. They usually rent it out for about $700 or so. Anways, I think I am going to decorate the place w/ orange and dodgerblue streamers/balloons because those are my favorite colors! Kevin said to put denterpieces like balloons on the tables, but I don't know. My uncle is going to DJ it ........ and I am having my friend Leah burn me about 3 CD's and I am going to invite about 60 of my friends...... if not more. I still haven't made up my mind if I am going to invite my best friend....... I am still peeved at her! Anways...... it should just be really cool!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href=mailto:webmistress@flipwiggity.zzn.com&gt;Kayla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1863953-1865115?l=kayla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1863953/posts/default/1865115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1863953/posts/default/1865115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayla.blogspot.com/2000_12_31_archive.html#1865115' title=''/><author><name>Kayla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16350658328920269522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
