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  <title>and still with my fingers</title>
  <subtitle>drawing circles in the water</subtitle>
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    <name>becky</name>
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  <updated>2009-03-01T21:27:07Z</updated>
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    <title>heeeyyyyy</title>
    <published>2009-03-01T21:27:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-01T21:27:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">WHUDDUUUP?&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, I just got back from an insanely cold, wet, and terrible walk in the rain with Kathy, Matthew, and Timmy. I can't feel my feet. It was pretty much the worst idea in the history of bad ideas. AND I'll already have a nasty cold. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before our walk we were at the movies. Guess what we saw... THE JONAS BROTHERS : 3D CONCERT EXPERIENCE! It was faaaantastic. And &lt;strike&gt;SPOILER ALERT&lt;/strike&gt; JOE TAKES HIS SHIRT OFF! And Nick rides a pony. You all need to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also watched High School Musical 3 for the like 9 time last night. I can't get sick of it. It's the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave up Bojangle's for lent. I think it's a sign that you're seriously addicted to fast food when it's a sacrifice to not eat it for 40 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and, BTW I think I'm gonna delete my LJ soon. I barely use it and I don't wanna have to pay to make it look pretty. So, this could very easily be my last entry. ;______;</content>
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    <title>Just to let you know...</title>
    <published>2009-01-28T02:00:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-28T04:09:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm gonna get spacers on Thursday and then Braces next Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;And a year from now I'm getting jaw surgery.&lt;br /&gt;Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;And painful.&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is in less then a month.&lt;br /&gt;February 22.&lt;br /&gt;Get me a present.&lt;br /&gt;Or draw me a picture on paint and send it to me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh that'd be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Do that, please.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to convince my parents to let me do several different things for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;That way if they don't like one idea I still have 3 other options.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be 15.&lt;br /&gt;I have to get a job soon.&lt;br /&gt;Then I can get a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;And then I can get a life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to a lock-in Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;It should be... Entertaining...&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that I want to be a princess.&lt;br /&gt;It looks like fun.&lt;br /&gt;I told my 10 year old little brother Matthew's bestfriend Ian that I'm stealing him from my little brother and we're gonna be bestfriends instead.&lt;br /&gt;He was all for it.&lt;br /&gt;My little brother's other best friend pretended to cry because he thought he and I bestfriends.&lt;br /&gt;So now they're both my bestfriends.&lt;br /&gt;Becky-2 Matthew-0&lt;br /&gt;I've been seriously addicted to the Playstation lately.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly Tony Hawk, but whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;I'm determined to beat Matthew.&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm seriously uncoordinated so that will probably never happen.&lt;br /&gt;We're getting another Korean!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know, I say it like it's a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;But, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;She's a girl and she's 16 and she'll be living with us since her parents are in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm getting kicked out of my room so she'll have a place to sleep, and I'm gonna share a room with my cousin Emily.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;I've been in the same room for like 8 years.&lt;br /&gt;I want a unicorn.&lt;br /&gt;And a fish.&lt;br /&gt;And a dog.&lt;br /&gt;ALL of which I am very unlikely to actually get.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really hungry.&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna play Tony Hawk.&lt;br /&gt;So, good day.</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2008-11-12T16:13:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-12T21:39:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-12T21:39:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mommy's making me and Matthew write stories about squirrels taking over the world. Matthew already wrote his and read it to me. &lt;strike&gt;SPOILER ALERT&lt;/strike&gt; Everyone dies in the end. Sick and twisted much? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My student council homeschool crap thing is fun...ish? I make new friends every single week. :D Yesterday we did this field day thing at Charlotte's Sport Center. But of course student council never gets a break and we have to work everywhere we go. My job was to stop fights between kids 8 and under. And to make sure they didn't try to take their pants off. BOTH of which happened on multiple occasions. Crazy homeschoolers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hung out with the two hilarious girls the whole time. Lindsey and Maddie? I think those were there names. But THEY'RE GIRLS &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; in 9th grade. I've never really had female friends my age. It felt really weird hanging out with them. I felt younger then them some how. I never feel like I'm actually the same age as anyone. Except boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I also learned that I'm excellent at throwing footballs yesterday. One of the guys that was &lt;strike&gt;playing catch with&lt;/strike&gt; helping supervise the kids accidentally threw the ball at one of the kids' face. I laughed at him and told him I could do better. "You wanna bet?" he challenged. "Heck yes." I accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I threw it perfectly at the little boy. His name was Benjamin and he was my best friend. Greatest little red headed 6 year old boy ever. Of course when I threw the ball to him he forgot to FACE ME. I threw it straight at his back. Where his hands should have been. Terrel [the kid that challenged me] told me that it totally counted, and I'm an amazing football thrower person. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There was alsoooo this little 5 year old boy named Levi. Cutest little thing. Like 2 feet tall, orange shirt, brown curly nappy hair, and chubbiest little kid. &lt;u&gt;Every&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;single&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;time&lt;/u&gt; he fell he said "Oh man. That hurt like the dickens!" Too bad he was a braaaat. never stopped running the entire time. Lindsey and I took shifts chasing him. Ugh. I just love kid so much. =/</content>
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    <title>half-assed entry [sorry mother]</title>
    <published>2008-10-28T02:32:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-28T13:40:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">soooooo, on Friday Kathy and I went to Chapel Hill for LATE NIGHT WITH ROOOOOOY with Sarah and Christina. We stayed in Sarah's dorm the whole weekend and it was amazing!  But, since we got there early, we wrote a story about an elf, a leprechaun, and SUPER JUNI-OH.  It's pretty wonderful.  Late Night itself was wonderful.  Except the guy that was sitting behind me kept kicking my chair.  When it was over we went back to Sarah's dorm (after nearly getting trampled by raging Tar Heel fans) and we ate pizza and watched Zoolander. I lost my voice the next day. Which I think was a combination of screaming and already being sick...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we watched &lt;i&gt;Super Show&lt;/i&gt;.  Like, all day.  We were going to go to church at 5:15 Sarah's car got towed, and since mass was like over we Sarah got it back, we went to the mall for dinner and saw &lt;i&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3!&lt;/i&gt; Best. Movie. Ever. No joke. Like seriously go see this movie NOW.  I danced like a musical all the way to the car and once we got into Sarah's dorm building thingy we danced down the halls and "up the stairs."  Talent.  Then we watch &lt;i&gt;Clue&lt;/i&gt; Second Best. Movie. Ever. Seriously. Like my new favorite.  Then we watched some "ugliest dog competition..." It was disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to church in the morning and came home and "hung out" and Sarah made me THE BEST grilled cheese sandwich everrrr. Then we went to Grandma Pat and Pop's house for dinner and then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I &lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt; to do both scenes for my acting class thingy. Not gonna be fun considering my characters hate each other. So, I have to despise one character one minute then do the next scene and hate that character the next.  It's complicated.  and it's making me angry. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TODAY KATHY MADE ME TWO NEW ICONS!&lt;br /&gt;I'm using one now. :)&lt;br /&gt;fanks kaffs</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2008-09-29T22:46:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-30T02:52:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-30T02:53:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yesterday I went to my neighbor Allison's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;It was weird.&lt;br /&gt;I was the oldest and the only one I actually knew well was Mia my next door neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;We kinda just played sardines and hide-and-seek in their house and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;We had pizza and ice cream and cake, played Dance Dance, did Jonas Brothers fan-girling and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today (Monday) I started Children's Theater down town.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;It's scene study, so it's not actual theater.&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda more like improv.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the youngest.&lt;br /&gt;There's 7 people in the class, not including the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Only one boy.&lt;br /&gt;Poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;The class is only 8 weeks long.&lt;br /&gt;It's basically just to give you a feel for things I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody really knows what their doing.&lt;br /&gt;So I fit right in.</content>
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    <title>Don't Forget</title>
    <published>2008-09-24T01:19:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-24T03:04:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Get Back - Demi Lavato</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Alright, this weekend was pretty extraordinary.  Saturday was amazing but there is too much stuff to write on here.  Let's just say I spent the day with Matthew and Timothy, the two most hilarious ten-year-old boys I've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Sunday... Oh my gee.&lt;br /&gt;First I went to church with Daddy and Matthew and it was church-like.&lt;br /&gt;But after church Matthew wouldn't stop kicking me and he chased me around the pavement thing in the front of the church.  Then my shoes fell off and Matthew took them so I started chasing him.  Austin was watching and laughing the whole time.  My heart was like "bumbumbumbumbumbumbum".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church we went to the Parish Picnic and I spent like an hour "selling" popcorn with Megan Meyer, Matt, Megan Mulhull, and Heather.  Then we got to dance for the next 2 hours.  Matt and I got awesome "hater shades" as he called them.  I'll show you guys pictures later. Maybe.  I think I ate some of EVERYONE'S cotton-candy that day.  It was really fun.  Ha I love Matt. I sang love songs too him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the picnic I came home for a little then went back to church for youth group.  I was there without Kathy because she was still gone.  I was scared at first because it was me and a bunch of people I didn't know.  Then Megan came and saved me.  Then we all went to the gym for dodge ball. There were only 10 people split into two teams.  It got to the point where it was just me and the guy named Alston?  Austin?  I'm not sure what his name is?  But he got out and I told him I hated him and he laughed at me.  Everyone on the other team started coming at me and I freaked out, turned around, and fell on my face.  I'm not sure how it happened.  But I briused my left hip, right knee, and scraped my left knee.  I have no idea how it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I just laid on my back and everyone gathered around me.  The youth group leader Meredith was all like "OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG ARE YOU OKAY????"&lt;br /&gt;I just said no.&lt;br /&gt;She told me to get up.&lt;br /&gt;I told her to leave me there.&lt;br /&gt;Then Brandon [Kathy's probably talked about him] picked me up and sat me on the bleachers.  Megan sat with me for a round.  Youth group was pretty fun that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY Kathy and I went to North Lake mall and I spent all my babysitting money. &lt;u&gt;All&lt;/u&gt; of it.  I bought a purple sweatshirt, green baseball tee, TEAM JACOB shirt, the new Love Com manga, DEMI LOVATO'S DEBUT ALBUM, and starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were in Forever 21, I was trying on some clothes in the changing room.  The doors are kinda like curtains.  I was changing back into my shirt and the lady that worked there just FREAKING PULLED BACK THE CURTAIN.  I mean I was wearing pants and a bra and stuff, but seriously?  I mean I don't even think she knocked!  I just froze and she was like "uh sorry".&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't move for about five minutes.  When I was done I had to give her the clothes that didn't fit me and she looked really upset.  haha aw. But I mean, SERIOUSLY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess so...</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2008-09-16T19:34:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-16T23:34:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-16T23:37:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="red"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;NICHOLAS&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="orange"&gt;JERRY&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="purple"&gt;JONAS!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;</content>
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    <title>hold on tight. it's a rollercoaster ride we're on.</title>
    <published>2008-09-16T00:38:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-16T00:38:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oooon Friday Mother, Kathy, Matthew, Mehtap, and I went to an activities fair for WINGS, the new homeschool group we're in, at the Charlotte Sport Center.  There were all these booths set up for all the different program things they have.  There was also a man dressed in a purple monkey suit giving toys to kids that Mehtap was TERRIFIED of. His name was Monkey Joe. 0_oI think I'm gonna do Children's Theater [even though it costs a good amount of money] and like student council something.  Both of which will let me interact with other human beings. XD&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I have the worst cold or allergies or whatever.  I feel like my head is going to explode and my nose will spontaneously burst into flames.  It's pretty terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is how awesome my life is right now;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My hamster Calvin just died. [RIP] and Matthew said he thinks something dug him up because there is a hamster-less hole in our backyard.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have the worst allergies/cold everrr.&lt;br /&gt;3. My laptop will NOT work and I am forced to use the freakishly slow family computer.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have to babysit about 2348792347563947654529834756 kids at a church I &lt;u&gt;don't&lt;/u&gt; go to tomorrow. But at least I'll have Kathy helping me.&lt;br /&gt;5. I has a period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week just keeps getting better and better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey's getting braces tomorrow.  This should be entertaining.</content>
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    <title>guuuuys :(</title>
    <published>2008-09-12T21:31:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-12T21:31:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My hamster Calvin died today!&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess it was today.&lt;br /&gt;It might have been last night or something.&lt;br /&gt;But I was going to give him more water and food and he was just laying there.&lt;br /&gt;Not breathing.&lt;br /&gt;I cried.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew dug a hole in the backyard and we barried Calvin there...&lt;br /&gt;Next to our previous pets that have passed away.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my my laptop broke.&lt;br /&gt;I'll cover that in another entry.</content>
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    <title>Gone are the daaaays of summer.</title>
    <published>2008-09-08T21:39:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-08T21:39:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last night I laid down to sleep and just started crying.  I cried because I didn't feel ready for high school.  I felt like if I stayed homeschooled I would never fully understand what everyone else was going through or get to experience it.  I felt like even if I did stop being homeschooled I couldn't just jump right into public school.  I don't feel like I could handle that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I cried because I didn't want to have to babysit Mehtap, the sweetest little one-year-old the world has seen, from 9-5 on every weekday for the first month of the new school year; the first month of my high school career.  Kathy heard me crying.  She went and got Mommy and I told her all of the above.  She said it was okay for me to be feeling this kind of stuff.  That she was stressed too.  She told me about all the things that will be different this year.  She told me and Kathy that we shouldn't be afraid of the future and that we're smart enough to get into the colleges we'd want.  She said we'd work on reports and projects and all the things we've kind of slacked off on the past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We talked and cried for two hours.  I finally calmed down and we all went to bed.  I stilled cried myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I woke up this morning and this first thing I thought was "crap I gotta babysit!".  A few seconds later it hit me that this was my first day of high school.  I took a deep breath and stood up.  I got dressed, went down stairs, and ate breakfast.  We did devotion.  Then we talked about everything we had to do today, about all our new books and old books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mehtap got here and I sat her on the floor with all her toys.  Mommy took care of her most of the day so I could focus on my school work.  The day wasn't anywhere near as stressful as I had imagined it would.  I was excited to start my work.  It wasn't scary.  I had a little trouble staying awake though.  But it felt good to get back in a routine.  I felt smart when I finished all my work.  I feel older already.</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2008-09-04T00:04:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-04T03:05:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-04T03:05:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I totally just posted yesterday but whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;I have to get a new screen name for aim on my computer.&lt;br /&gt;suggestions plz?</content>
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    <title>whaaaat?</title>
    <published>2008-09-03T01:49:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-03T01:49:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Year 3000 - Jonas Brothers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yayayayayay! I'm on my "new" laptop! haha it's old and kinda crappy, but it's mine. :) the clicker for the mouse doesn't work and these stupid pop-ups keep, well, popping up. but yeah it could tell do this thing it's been doing and ex out with out my permission so I'm gonna keep this short. I'll update more later. O_o kthxbye</content>
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    <title>I love youuu</title>
    <published>2008-08-15T18:56:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-15T18:56:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>That's Just the Way We Roll - Jonas Brothers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="red"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;JOSEPH&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="orange"&gt;ADAM&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="purple"&gt;JONAS!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;</content>
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    <title>Daddy Joe FTW!</title>
    <published>2008-05-01T03:17:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-01T15:22:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This past weekend [well more like Thursday - Sunday] was WIZARD! Mommy, Kathy, John, and I went to Grandma Pat and Pop's on Thursday to help get ready for Daddy Joe's 90th birthday party at their church. Let me tell you all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/b&gt; : We went to Chapel Hill to pick up Sarah. We were a little early so we decided to rome Franklin Street. We went into several various stores. In one of them I bought some big, killer, white sunglasses which are to big for my head. I el-oh-vee-eee themmm. Then after we got Sarah we went to Grandma Pat and Pop's house where we saw Sherri, Brad, and the Clay children for the first time in a long time. It was my first time meeting them EVER. Well except for Brad. I met him at Thanksgiving. Meeting them was awkward. I didn't talk much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/b&gt; : Mommy, Grandma Pat, Kathy, and I went to Super Walmart. It was huuuuuuuuuuge. We had fun though. We had to get a lot of food for the party and stuff for Daddy Joe [which included a super fabulous new shirt that I picked out]. We also got Vitamin Water, hair clips, and pads. Ahh, all necessities of life. Then we went to Grandma Pat's church and set up for the party. Then went back to Grandma Pat's house and ate dinner. Mmmmm sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/b&gt; : Was awesome. haha. We went to the church and finished setting up for the party. We cooked, cleaned, decorated, made signs, put up balloons, and played games. Then the REAL party started. People started arriving and we didn't really know any of them. haha. There were so many people there [including the Weiners and Rachel Weiner's boyfriend, Wes] Jessi, her cousin on her mom's side [I don't remember her name], Tucker, Joey Guthrie [my best friend/cousin], John, Matthew, and I decided to just play basket-ball the whole time. It was fun. &lt;br /&gt;Then when everybody left, Tucker and John decided they wanted to play checkers, so, me a Joey watched. The game went on for a while. In the middle of the game Tucker got his checker to the other side and said, "KING ME!!!" and John did. Joey had a confused look on his face. Then he said, "Did you just say 'Bing Bing'?" we were all like "what the duck?" and he was all like "It sounded like you said 'Bing Bing.'" Tucker said no and we all cracked up. Joey and I will now and forever call "checkers" "BING BING!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/b&gt; : We all went to mass. Well at least everybody that's Catholic anyways. We went back to Grandma Pat's house and hung out there until lunch. We all went to Grandma Pat's church and ate lunch in the Fellowship Hall. We ate, played basketball, played wiffle ball, and got rained on. &lt;br /&gt;Then we moved the party back to Grandma Pat's house where Jessi, Tucker, Joey, John, Matthew, and I went into the barn loft and threw the football around. Matthew tried to throw it Joey [or Tucker tried to throw it to Joey and Matthew blocked it, I don't really know which] and the football hit me right in the head. I grabbed my head and bent down and banged my head on my knee. [I was sitting on hay and Joey was sitting next to me] I let out a strange noise of agony and just stayed there. Joey asked me if I was okay and I shot up and yelled "That was awesome!!!" because it was. I still have a mark on my head.&lt;br /&gt;We walked down to the creak and then back to the house. We played football in a thunderstorm until Joey had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;We went inside, because of the thunderstorm, and played a hardcore game of monkey in the middle. I can't really explain what we did with out showing you so you just have to deal with it. Then we went home. Like to Charlotte. Yeah... It was wizard.</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2008-04-21T14:54:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-21T19:22:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-21T19:22:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Only &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIX MORE WEEKS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt; until the school year is over. At least our school year. I honestly don't think I've ever wanted summer this bad. It's insane. I already have a &lt;small&gt;tiny&lt;/small&gt; tan. Okay, more like a little sunburn, but whatever. I'm so sick of people saying "Wow, Becky. You're really pale!" or "Hey, you look really white. Are you okay?" or "Becky you're pale! Did you hear me? I said &lt;big&gt;YOU'RE REALLY PALE!!!!!&lt;/big&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  John gets mad at me when I use incorrect grammar, such as : "Grrr I are angry." and "Don't hate yourself. Yourself is awesome!" &lt;br /&gt;haha I love him. I was upset the other day and he cheered me up by making me close my eyes and pretend to go to Korea with him. We woke up his parents, his dad hit me with a broom, we went to find Jason and we hit &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt; with a broom, went and bought &lt;i&gt;DBSK&lt;/i&gt; tickets for 5 dollars, went to the concert, joined in a mosh-pit, crowd surfed, found Matthew and Kathy there, danced to "Rising Sun", then Se7en came on and we dance to his songs. It was hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I mowed the lawn for 2 hours on Saturday. That's how i got some of my sunburn. Then Joey came over and we went to Winchester park with John. Joe and I weren't wearing any shoes. John got stuck in a baby swing. We spun around in circles in a field until we felt sick. Then we walked back home through Winchester instead of the usual Greenway way. It started pouring down rain when we were half-way home. We were dripping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Then yesterday we went on a bike ride to the rock and made a &lt;u&gt;DAM&lt;/u&gt;. I was trying to put a rock on it and the current grabbed me by the feet and threw me into the water. My butt was sore and wet, but we kept making the &lt;u&gt;DAM&lt;/u&gt;. Then kid rode by on a skateboard and I yelled to him "My butt's wet! I fell in!" and he was like "Good job?" and hurried away. Then I went to confirmation [after changing my clothes of course] and found out we only have 3 more classes left. I'm going to miss some of those kids a LOT, but others I can't wait to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Wow. This has been a very random entry... I think I'm done rambling. No wait... No, yeah, I'm done.</content>
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    <title>i'm so late. grrr. yay!</title>
    <published>2008-04-06T00:08:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-06T00:08:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">comment and i'll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tell you why I friended you.&lt;br /&gt;-associate you with something - fandom, song, color, photo, word etc.&lt;br /&gt;-tell you something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;-tell you a memory I have of you.&lt;br /&gt;-ask something I've always wanted to know about you.&lt;br /&gt;-tell you my favorite user pic of yours.&lt;br /&gt;-in return, you must post this in your LJ.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>aybabyowyoodooin?</title>
    <published>2008-02-26T03:26:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-26T03:26:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have the GREATEST friend in the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;For my 14th birthday Joseph Michael Weiner [my BEST friend] bought me.....................................  A COCONUT!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.  No joke.  He bought me a coconut.&lt;br /&gt;And an AMC gift card but yeah.  A COCONUT!!! &lt;br /&gt;ahahahahaha. I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But yeah.  My birthday was pretty great.  Lot's of presents, fun, love, and CAKE! &lt;br /&gt;And then I had a confirmation thingy to go to on saturday so I couldn't stay up late on Friday or doing anything on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But that's okay.  We went to see &lt;u&gt;Be Kind Rewind&lt;/u&gt; on Sunday, so it's all good. The movie was good, but not what you would expect from the previews, but whatev.  It probably would have been a whole lot more enjoyable if the kids in the very back [who ran down to the very front half way through the movie] hadn't been making fart noises and saying dirty words during the "not as exciting" parts.  I wanted to punch those kids in the faces.  But I think that probably would have been frowned upon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But yeah... A COCONUT!!!</content>
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    <title>eeek. updating!</title>
    <published>2008-02-15T04:21:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-15T04:21:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i was just sitting here and then i thought to myself "Self. i think you should go randomly write a live journal entry even though it's kinda late."&lt;br /&gt;so, sorry guys. i was talked into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was valentines day. &lt;br /&gt;it wasn't half bad either. Matt Meyer was my valentine. i don't think he's aware of this though. haha. &lt;br /&gt;we woke up at like 7 [i slept until 7:37 though] because Mommy had to work at 11. we came downstairs to see our usual bags full of valentine candy because we don't get any at school sooo yeah. and Mommy loves us. duh. we also got cinnamon buns for breakfast! haha. then we did our school. and made a video of the real St. Valentine story. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Joey came over!&lt;br /&gt;and he gave me one on Mary's chocolates. what a cheapo. haha. i gave him one of the bags Mommy made for all of our friends. he only ate some of it then gave the rest to Kathy. i guess that means they were valentines! haha.&lt;br /&gt;then Joe and i went outside and i improved on my ripstiking skills! and yes, there is no "c" in "ripstik."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we ate chinese for dinner! &lt;br /&gt;because Daddy loves us. it was yummy. even though i'm like allergic to msg or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima be confirmed in June.&lt;br /&gt;we have all this stuff we have to do before then. like an interview with the priest which we had to write up a letter thing for. i just finished my letter today. it's like "due" on saturday and we've known about for like 2 months. and i just now finished it. haha. then the saturday after this one we have a retreat from 8:45 a.m. to like 3:30 p.m. yeah... it's the day after my birthday too. so we can't party until like 4. sorry guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh! ima be 14 in a week. scaryyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. it's past my bedtime. so i need to go to bed. i just felt like randomly updating. haha.</content>
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    <title>oh, goodness.</title>
    <published>2008-02-06T04:08:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-06T04:08:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Career Day - The Format</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i think i'm turning into an emo... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i mean, there's nothing really horrible going on in my life, but i still catch myself feeling sorry for myself for some reason. i'm just selfish. and i hate that.  people have it much worse than me and all i can do is think about myself. i do listen to people when they need to talk. but i keep most of my feeling to myself. maybe i shouldn't do that. puberty sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  i listen to my headphones so loud it defeats the purpose.&lt;br /&gt; seriously. aliens could attack and i wouldn't notice until they picked me up and shook me like a dog. or maybe if the song ended first. i love my music though. it helps me some how. i can't even explain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  my friends help with that to. &lt;br /&gt; getting me through the day. i love youth group. i love my friends. some of them [since they're in 7th grade and i'm in 8th] have told me they're gonna miss me next year and that i need to just be a helper with the youth group or whatever. that makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  my family helps me too. &lt;br /&gt; when we're not fighting. i love them more than you could understand.&lt;br /&gt;i love how i get to eat dinner with them every night. i love actually &lt;i&gt; talking &lt;/i&gt; to them. most families don't do that. but we do. =) i might possibly have the best family in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  i seriously have an AWESOME life. &lt;br /&gt;why am i such a loser? feeling sorry for myself. why can't i just be happy? happy for everyone else. or happy for what i've got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang. i need to update mooooore.</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2007-09-22T12:40:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-22T16:48:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-22T16:51:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>blah</lj:music>
    <content type="html">z0mg. i watched Pocahontas yesterday, for the first time in like 8 years, and OH MY GOSH... i think that was one of the worst disney movies ever made. AND IT WAS THE REMASTERED VERSION!!! &amp;gt;:( what the heck? they added all of these new songs and it was SO CHEESY!!! they should have just left it how it was. it was completely historicly inaccurate to begin with but in the remastered version THEY SANG A FREAKING LOVE SONG TO EACH OTHER!!! &amp;gt;:(  it was kinda horrible...</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2007-09-20T19:42:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-20T23:48:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-20T23:50:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the crickets outside... =]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">it stinks when your friends have two houses... =/</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2007-09-10T17:09:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-10T21:13:41Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-10T21:24:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rising Sun - DBSK</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i was throwing up all saturday night.... more like really early sunday morning.... it was either from the moldy bread i accidentally ate or some random food poisening.... i think it was the moldy bread. even though it doesn't usually make people throw up. i must be special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i kinda went insane yesterday when i was laying in my bed all day. i was at home by myself most of the day while the rest of my family was at my mom and sister's fellow employee's eagle scout ceremony thing. i would lay there singing random stuff like &lt;i&gt; "They need to get home because i am hungry and i want some company so come home right now my family!!" &lt;/i&gt; haha. i feel much better now though. i haven't thrown up in 33 and a half hours!!!!!!!!!!!!! =] i am so happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my stomach muscles hurt from dry heaving. =[</content>
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    <title>brokenmoonhead @ 2007-08-16T01:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-16T05:32:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-16T05:47:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>you thought you'd never stand out - Copeland</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yesterday i was sitting in the kitchen getting ready to play sims with my sistas and felt a hair across my chest.  after a couple of tries i got it off my neck.  but it felt weird...  i held it infront of my face to look at it and realised that it was a spiderweb with the spider still attached to it. normally i am ok with spiders but after realising it was on me for who knows how long i kinda freaked.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   i leaped out of my chair and started screaming "oh my gosh! get it off! get it off! get it off!" my dad asked me what happened and i explained.  he laughed. but i was still freaking out and laughing cause that's kinda how i deal with things. i felt like it was crawling all over me!  kathy said it probably just fell from the ceiling and landed on me.  she's probably right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   but i really really hate spiders now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh goodness, it's been a while since i've updated... haha.</content>
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    <title>......    ......</title>
    <published>2007-03-04T20:37:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-04T20:37:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kathy playing piano.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hafs ta since&amp;nbsp;Kathy did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comment, and i'll:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. tell you why I friended you.&lt;br /&gt;2. associate you with a song / movie.&lt;br /&gt;3. tell a random fact about you.&lt;br /&gt;4. tell a first memory about you.&lt;br /&gt;5. associate you with an animal / fruit.&lt;br /&gt;6. ask something I've always wanted to know about you.&lt;br /&gt;7. and finally, in retort - you have to post this in your own LJ.</content>
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    <title>It was far from horrible.</title>
    <published>2007-02-23T18:24:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-24T00:07:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">In fact, it was quite awesome.&amp;nbsp; My birthday that is.&amp;nbsp; I got awesome clothes,&amp;nbsp;awesome necklaces,&amp;nbsp;the totally awesome rubiks cube,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; awesome money, and various movies, such as:&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pretty in Pink,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Women,&amp;nbsp; Pirates of the Caribbean 2,&amp;nbsp; and Spirited Away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; They are all awesome as well.&amp;nbsp; I loved it.</content>
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