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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 20:01:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I hope he dies in his sleep. -_-</title>
  <author>keiko_klutz@hotmail.co.uk</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/kerrisue/3519.html</link>
  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;My Dad is driving me insane! He&apos;s having a baby bitch fit about me dating Mike. He&apos;s just plain ignoring me. And when I asked him why he was ignoring me, he was like &quot;I don&apos;t agree.&quot; IT&apos;S MY FUCKING LOVE LIFE, NOT YOURS. &quot;Doesn&apos;t mean I have to talk to you.&quot; SAY FUCKING WHAT? Omfg. I need a cigarette so fucking badly. I&apos;m buying a pack tomorrow. I&apos;m also dropping college, calling up my bank, sorting an account out, and then job searching in Kent. I need to talk to my Mum. I need to get the fuck out of here. I&apos;m going insane. I have practically all of my courses done. I can get a job with my qualifications. Then I&apos;m moving back to Kent while I work for a few months, get some wages together and move out. I cba with his childish behavior anymore. So I live in his house. Why the fuck does he have to ignore me because he doesn&apos;t like the fact I have a boyfriend? He didn&apos;t even try to talk to me, or you&apos;know like, do some advisal crap like actually say &quot;I&apos;m not happy about this.&quot; But oh no. Does the best thing ever, huh? IGNORES ME FOR THE WEEKEND.&lt;br /&gt;I got mugged. Lost my purse, my oyster card, my hair brush. Some other crappy cards. But Idc about that. And neither did Dad when I told him. &quot;Btw, I got mugged.&quot; &quot;I DON&apos;T CARE.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Rotfl. Cunt. That&apos;s the word for him right now. I feel like crying. Oh god. Oh thank heavens, Kassi is online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;Kirby.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>September - Cry for you.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 15:48:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OmGz!!!11 U R SUCH A SLAG.</title>
  <author>keiko_klutz@hotmail.co.uk</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/kerrisue/3327.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;So. Yeah. I&apos;m dating a guy called Mike. He&apos;s... he&apos;s different. He&apos;s younger than me. (yes, I know.) But he is in NO WAY a Mummy&apos;s boy. He works as.. something. He rips the insides of buildings out and carries huge amounts of shit, so he&apos;s pretty fit. Got huge arms. Lovely to snuggle into. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;We slept in his bed for a few hours last Monday. We done an all nighter and I was shattered, so by the time I got down there I just passed out. Woke up to his snoring. ._.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;Lazed around cuddling and talking. Haven&apos;t done that in ages, proper cuddled up the quilt and shit. Done some other things. ;]&lt;br /&gt;Basically, we spent the whole day in bed. It wasn&apos;t boring though. It was nice and relaxing and it felt good. Then he walked me back to the train station.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a long distance thing, which I don&apos;t really like. But it&apos;s only like two trains, two hours journey and I have no problem getting up early. Since I&apos;m in London, it means that getting late trains isn&apos;t a problem, since they run late for congestion and shit. That&apos;s the good thing. Trains still run at like midnight, but I don&apos;t know the latest they go. I got home at like 1am before, and that was via trains and buses. So I&apos;m covered when it comes to leaving his at like 7/8ish. Which isn&apos;t bad if I get there at half ten in the morning. It&apos;s a good time streak. Maybe eventually I&apos;ll spend the night which&apos;ll be easier and longer but that&apos;s only if we even last long enough to get to those terms. No rush. I&apos;m just glad he&apos;s mature, and he&apos;s genuine.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, getting through my course work. Taking an exam on Monday for Audio, so I&apos;ll have finished that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;Kirby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;xxx&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Can&apos;t Help But Wait - ... Forgotten. x.x;</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 20:36:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Drεαming of nεvεr gεtting hεαdαchεs. σ_σ;</title>
  <author>keiko_klutz@hotmail.co.uk</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/kerrisue/3039.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;dear le&apos; diareh;&lt;br /&gt;today was boring. i done.. nothing. xD i have a small headache, drinking some malibu and lemonade. i don&apos;t think i&apos;m built for drinking anymore, but it&apos;ll have to cope tomorrow because it&apos;s st,patricks day, the irish holiday, and because we&apos;ve got irish blood, i&apos;m being dragged out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;other than that, been fiddling with my computer, playing some xbox and making some serious money on neopets. ;D&lt;br /&gt;uhm, that&apos;s pretty much it. didn&apos;t get to speak to stephan that much today, he&apos;s gone out with friends for the night. probz won&apos;t be back until early morning and if he calls me i&apos;ll throttle him with a garden hose.&lt;br /&gt;much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;kirby.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>T-Pain - Church.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 00:56:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Introduction of α girl who thought thε world wαs dεαd.</title>
  <author>keiko_klutz@hotmail.co.uk</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/users/kerrisue/2807.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;hey, you seem to have stumbled across my blog. so while you&apos;re here, let me tell you about myself.&lt;br /&gt;my name is kerri sue hobbs. i&apos;m 18 years old, and my birthday is on the 23rd of febuary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;my favourite color is baby blue, and i love pyjamas, slippers, socks and general body pampering, like cream and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;my best friend is amy. she&apos;s an offline friend who does art at college. she calls herself the rainbow muffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;atm i&apos;m single, but there&apos;s this guy i like. :* he&apos;s called stephan and he&apos;s made of dreams and cotton candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;uhm, my email is &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;mailto:keiko_klutz@hotmail.co.uk&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;keiko_klutz@hotmail.co.uk&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;. my myspace is &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myspace.com/wtfohplz&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;www.myspace.com/wtfohplz&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;. my xbox gamertag is KGBx Kerri Sue. At the moment anyway. And my Neopets account is kerriola, as well as another account that&apos;s my side, kerri_sue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i thought while i&apos;m here i&apos;d do my diary entry;&lt;br /&gt;dear diary (omg so cliche)&lt;br /&gt;today, i felt for the first time in ages an actual blush of genuine flattery. stephan always pays me sweet little compliments. at first it was really rude and fun talk, but now it&apos;s levelling out. and i&apos;m enjoying it. it&apos;s nice to see the relationship develop.&lt;br /&gt;so i got back recently from kent with my mum. took her shopping for mothers day, that was really fun. my money dissapeared SO fast.&lt;br /&gt;spent some time talking to my step dad. bonded a bit. glad to get home though, i missed stephan while i was away.&lt;br /&gt;got a new computer too! it&apos;s got vista and it&apos;s so much faster than my old one. dad&apos;s going to use it for the internet instead.&lt;br /&gt;me and luke aren&apos;t talking anymore. he got rude at me, then threw a hissie and removed me from xbox and msn and shit. so no more lukiepooh. what a shame. *sarcasm*&lt;br /&gt;anyway, that&apos;s it. much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;Kirby.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Chris Brown - With You.</lj:music>
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