<?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-6149808</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:18:38.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I'm Dumb...</title><subtitle type='html'>the wonderful yet slightly boring life of a 15-year-old girl</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149808.post-111886987920018588</id><published>2005-06-15T16:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T17:11:19.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hah. It's always weird to come back here after a long time.Well, school's out again, another year of my high school career over. That feels weird. Very.This summer:-Sevice Hours for two weeks of June.-Children of Eden at Talent Machine-New York!Yes, that's right. I'm busy. Far different from the days i remember where i used to come on here and write because i had nothing better to do. Because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/111886987920018588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/111886987920018588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111886987920018588' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-110887801704306652</id><published>2005-02-20T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:45:13.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm in the mood...in the modd to do a SURVEY!LAYER ONE:--Spell your name with band names.Crap you!AC/DCI dunnoTBSLed ZeppelinIndigo Girls (sounds like it's a band doesn't it?)Nirvana (the only one of these i actually listen to, unless you count the occasional Immigrant Song, which doesn't count, haha)LAYER TWO:-- Name: Caitlin-- Birth date: July 19 1989-- Nickname: don't have one-- Current </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/110887801704306652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/110887801704306652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110887801704306652' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-110772406446420843</id><published>2005-02-06T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T16:07:44.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. Hello again.I haven't written in...exactly four months.Well, I'm not entirely sure why i stopped writing. Something about school stunts my will to do anything and i ever wantt o do in my spare time is lay around and play the Sims. And whenever i come here, to my old journal things, it makes me think of glorious last summer and then I'm sad that it's not summer.I've also come to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/110772406446420843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/110772406446420843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110772406446420843' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109701857278854995</id><published>2004-10-05T19:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T19:22:52.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. Last weekend was good fun. And can you believe it, Welcome to the Dollhouse was on late that night! oh that's such a weird and wonderful movie...another one of the 'late night weird movie hall of fame'....along with The Howling and Secretary...heh...and a few other ones...that i don't remember...gr...anyway:Yesterday (monday): i was all tired but i ended up staying up until 12:30 for some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109701857278854995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109701857278854995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109701857278854995' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109668268182351010</id><published>2004-10-01T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T22:04:41.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday. Yessss. Heck yes that is.Anyway....doing stuff this weekend...Today (Friday): Went to school, stayed after to school until 3:30 to work on a project and wrestle with Allie, went home, called Karissa and figured out how to get her over here tomarrow, went to my guitar lesson, came home, walked around the neighborhood with a coke and a cookie with my mom screaming "Tori" because i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109668268182351010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109668268182351010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109668268182351010' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109613938519092941</id><published>2004-09-25T14:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T15:09:45.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happiness.1. Got the Sims 2...which i've been playing non-stop...hah, i stayed up til 5am yesterday playing it2. Learned all of Serve the Servants...yessss...i can now officially play a fairly respectable solo...i was playing in my uniform skirt yesterday but with a normal shirt, it looked funny, so i call it "shredding in a skirt"...even though i can't really shred all that well...and i hate</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109613938519092941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109613938519092941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109613938519092941' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109563206982798911</id><published>2004-09-19T18:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T18:14:29.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm off tomarrow. Aw score. So Karissa's gonna walk over here or something after school and jam with me...haha. woo hoo. And i can't wait for that boxset. I think i'm annoying my dad talking about it so much. And the Sims 2 is out, and i want that too, something to do...beisdes homework...meh...i hope i have enough money for those two things...the boxset will probably be pretty expensive...my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109563206982798911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109563206982798911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109563206982798911' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109520661416991072</id><published>2004-09-14T19:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T20:04:54.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh, it's a great time to be Nirvana fan...A Nirvana BOXSET (yes, THE BOXSET, the one that people have been trying to have released for about 6 YEARS now but stupid Courtney Love was fucking up) is FINALLY COMING OUT! HOLY SHIT! This is amazing...it's not everyday you get news of something NEW from Nirvana...i feel like pissing myself... this is just utter...total...awesomeness...it's gotta be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109520661416991072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109520661416991072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109520661416991072' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109494389474277564</id><published>2004-09-11T18:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T19:05:13.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School's back, which means, yes, i'm back to doing things. all the time. crazy i know, but true.Anyway, Friday i had my guitar lesson and i got him to teach me Serve the Servants, but it's really hard, and he didn't really teach it to me, he just wrote out the tabs and gave them to me. And i guess my brother can learn that way, but i can't. I can get any tabs ont he interenet, the reason i got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109494389474277564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109494389474277564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109494389474277564' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109468535589712807</id><published>2004-09-08T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T19:15:55.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First Day was alright...car broke down on the way there...haha...but other than that...It'll be more interesting tomarrow when we actually have classes. But i feel stupid because i left all the forms we're supposed to get signed and turn in in my locker. meh. Which are ugly by the way, but they're clean, and they painted the floor in our locker room again. scoreee. I don't really feel like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109468535589712807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109468535589712807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109468535589712807' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109463079407133009</id><published>2004-09-08T04:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T04:07:38.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mwahaha. Am i a rebellious teen or what?haha.It's 4:00 on a school night, man AM I WILD?? haha. Well, school starts today...i was supposed to get up at 6....but i couldn't fall asleep so i just figured i'd stay up the whole night. I went to bed at eleven and laid there for and hour or two, but then i just said screw it and started listening to some music and then watched PotC. And got some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109463079407133009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109463079407133009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109463079407133009' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109449326829643551</id><published>2004-09-06T13:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T13:54:28.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We went to Bill's today and it's so cool! Two buildings full of musical fun! haha. But it really is awesome, they had so many new and used guitars there and a lot more drum stuff than most places have. They had a yellow drumset! haha. Catherine wanted to trade in her old set for it. haha. And we tried a bunch of effects pedals but i decided not to get one because i just don't know what i'd use </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109449326829643551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109449326829643551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109449326829643551' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109440174850419998</id><published>2004-09-05T13:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T12:29:08.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So we went to the movies yesterday, but Without A Paddle was sold out so, yes, we saw Napoleon Dynamite, for my FIFTH time! mwhahaha. It was really good this time though because the theater was almost filled. And i got a new Jack shirt! score! It's a long sleeved one this time. ooh-la-la. And i got a Hole cd...it's pretty good i guess...but it still makes me mad that no chick bands have guitar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109440174850419998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109440174850419998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109440174850419998' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109432695893112629</id><published>2004-09-04T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T15:42:38.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey i'm going somewhere todaaay. yeah! Me and Katie and Colleen are going to meet at Panera and have a pleasant dinner and then go see Without a Paddle, which will probably be bad, but meh. Katie wanted to see Napoleon Dynamite again, but i really don't want to see it again, it would be my fifth time. haha. i mean it's good and all. But GOSH i don't wanna. haha. I think i'm gonna ask my guitar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109432695893112629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109432695893112629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109432695893112629' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109425337061460854</id><published>2004-09-03T19:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T19:16:10.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to my guitar lesson, and it seems pretty cool actually. I like this guy a lot better than the other guy i had. I still have to choose songs though...ugh...i dunno what to choose...i wanted to learn a solo (particularly the Serve the Servants solo) but...eh...i dunno...we'll see. catch ya on the flip side. haha.-Caitlin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109425337061460854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109425337061460854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109425337061460854' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109419137242883758</id><published>2004-09-03T01:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T02:02:52.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, I've been terribly bored tonight and wide awake (still am, obviously), so i decided to would check some bands. I've always been the kind of person that pretty much focuses on one band for a long time and then moves on to the next, and i don't think I've been able to name more than 4 bands i like at the same time in a while. So, since i like Nirvana and Smashing Pumpkins so much, i thought i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109419137242883758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109419137242883758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109419137242883758' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109410688579675517</id><published>2004-09-02T02:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T02:34:45.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People Suck.How about i tell you what has brought me to this conclusion...even though no one really reads this...hah.Well, i've been extremelly bored today, so bored that i've taken hours worth of stupid quizzes at quizilla that made me yell at my computer and scream "ANIME SUCKS" on several occasions. because it does. heh.So then quizilla loaded my computer up with viruses a-fucking-gain. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109410688579675517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109410688579675517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109410688579675517' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109398482924312274</id><published>2004-08-31T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T16:40:29.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ugh. So today i had to wake up earlier than i normally would to go babysitting...i thought it was gonna be easy but it so wasn't...the baby cried so friggin hard i've never had baby cry that hard before, it was scary, haha, but she finally fell asleep, and i was friggin exhausted...so then i walked home and my brother had come home and locked the door and i didn't have a key, and he had his music</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109398482924312274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109398482924312274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109398482924312274' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109390527477010312</id><published>2004-08-30T18:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T18:35:03.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Karissa came over today and we had good fun. I'm happy now...well anyway, we learned Been A Son, Karissa's playing bass on that one and it's so cool, it's a really hard bass part and she so cool on it, she's like Token, haha. And then we decided to learn Dive, so we both learned both parts, i'm not sure who's gonna play what. I can play both parts, and i think she was just struggling because that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109390527477010312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109390527477010312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109390527477010312' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109382347998336802</id><published>2004-08-29T19:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T19:51:19.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hah...i went this whole week thinking a day ahead...i thought today was monday, yesterday was sunday, i went to allie's on friday and went to the movies on wednesday when it was really all a day behind...haha...so i fixed all that in my last post because it bothers me for some reason...haha. Well, Karissa starts school tomarrow but she's only going until noon, so i told her to walk over here or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109382347998336802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109382347998336802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109382347998336802' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109372651598737255</id><published>2004-08-28T16:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T19:47:44.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey...I did stuff...wow. Well Wednesday, I went to see Napoleon Dynamite for the fouth time (heh) with Karissa, Spencer, and Katie, and it was good fun. And then me and Katie ate at Johnny Rocket's afterwards and walked around, twas fun, and i gave her my birthday present to her even though it was pretty shitty. haha. So then we took Katie home and Thursday i went to Allie's and we just hung </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109372651598737255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109372651598737255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109372651598737255' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109347711934326138</id><published>2004-08-25T19:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T19:39:18.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was looking at Musician's Friend, and they had this distortion effects box (I've been wanted one ever since my brother got one...so cool...god i hate my brother...haha) and they had distortion boxes for all different kinds of music and sounds, and they had a grunge one! i was really surprised too, since, no one really plays grunge anymore. But I'm really thinking about getting it because for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109347711934326138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109347711934326138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109347711934326138' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109331282709736032</id><published>2004-08-23T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T22:00:27.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took the Grunge test again since 1. i have no life and 2. i was not satisfied with 62%, and i got 70% this time. Probably because it's been a couple days later and that means more days of not showering or going anywhere. And i took the raver test because there was question that asked if i got more than 50% on the raver test (which i didnt) and that probably helped. In fact...i didn't get more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109331282709736032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109331282709736032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109331282709736032' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109315167719018290</id><published>2004-08-22T00:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T21:35:27.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taking these music tests because i'm bored out of my mind...here: http://www.fuali.com/tests.aspxI'm especially proud of this one:YOU ARE 62% GRUNGE!Grunge as hell.You are pretty dirty, all right and, you reek of teen spirit... you would sell your own children for a moldy hotpocket, man.It's weird that before 1990 or so there was no label for this group of people, not that that's a bad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109315167719018290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109315167719018290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109315167719018290' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109314774878799397</id><published>2004-08-21T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T00:10:09.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. I don't want to go back to school.2. I love music, but it frustrates me that i can't create it. damn.3. I think music will go in a whole new direction soon, and cut the emo crap. or i hope it will.4. Someone soon had to stop copying other bands (particulary Nirvana) and come up with something new.5. The appriciation for the guitar has to come back, and hopfully sometime soon guitar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109314774878799397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109314774878799397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109314774878799397' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109288488818673581</id><published>2004-08-18T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T00:11:59.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Rock n Roll place was okay i guess, there some good parts. But we as a family have decided not to take anymore vacations. haha. But, at the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame, they had this movie thing about rock, and it was really cool, and kind of sad, because it was at the par where it was talking about rock n roll lifestyle, and someone was saying something like 'you know, sometimes you can just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109288488818673581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109288488818673581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109288488818673581' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109269086780929934</id><published>2004-08-16T17:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T17:15:15.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We're going to Cleveland tomarrow to go to the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame. Pretty cool. We're just gonna drive up there and stay the night and then go home. Should be interesting though. Of course i'd rather go to Seattle's Experience Music Project since there's so much on Nirvana there...heh...well, this'll be cool too i guess. I'm not really sure what's gonna be there...i guess just pivitol </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109269086780929934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109269086780929934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109269086780929934' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109260886285726859</id><published>2004-08-15T18:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T18:31:12.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You're an every day average girl. You aren't amongst the popular crowd, but you are definatly far from being a geek. You are probably pretty, but not gorgeous. You have a fair amount of friends, but each one of them means the world to you. Keep them close and don't change yourself."What kind of girl are you? @ quizilla.comFinally, a quiz without those fucking extreme answers. haha. pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109260886285726859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109260886285726859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109260886285726859' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109250276670650984</id><published>2004-08-14T12:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T12:59:26.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PirateNinjaArrYA: are you sure it wan''t....NO-EYES???LetsAllGoSkankin: noLetsAllGoSkankin: id recognise that ugly ass oice anywerePirateNinjaArrYA: hahahahhahaPirateNinjaArrYA: what an ugly no-eyesLetsAllGoSkankin: i knowLetsAllGoSkankin: and stupidPirateNinjaArrYA: yeahLetsAllGoSkankin: hahahahahahhaaPirateNinjaArrYA: hahahahhahahahaLetsAllGoSkankin: ohh thats a good one</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109250276670650984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109250276670650984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109250276670650984' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109233820276690279</id><published>2004-08-12T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T01:33:04.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>phew!!! well, my computer was pretty much trashed with viruses as of last night. My internet and connections with other computers were disabled, my toolbars were disabled, even windows explorer and my documents were messed up, i was kind of convinced we were gonna have to put my files on cd and erase the hardrive or...if that didnt work, we'd just have to erase everything, which would be muy sad.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109233820276690279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109233820276690279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109233820276690279' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109226623584456709</id><published>2004-08-11T19:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T01:33:33.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me and Colleen went to Allie's house yesterday, just to hang out, but we saw the Village and Texas Chainsaw Massacre and they both sucked. We had fun though, today me and Allie went to park right after it rained and it was still dripping (we missed the rain), and we were playing on the wet equipment in pajamas and barefeet, it was fun, because we would try and climb up the slide and then fall </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109226623584456709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109226623584456709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109226623584456709' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109210636259248762</id><published>2004-08-09T22:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T01:34:04.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LetsAllGoSkankin: do you hit on yourself in the mirrorPirateNinjaArrYA: ...maaaaaaaybeLetsAllGoSkankin: hahahaLetsAllGoSkankin: i wouldLetsAllGoSkankin: if i was youLetsAllGoSkankin: hahahaPirateNinjaArrYA: i say things like 'i caught you a delicious bass'PirateNinjaArrYA: hahaLetsAllGoSkankin: "whats a girl like you doin in a place like this" , "well caitlin, its my bathroom"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109210636259248762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109210636259248762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109210636259248762' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109200414543568478</id><published>2004-08-08T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T01:34:38.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me and Karissa went to Darren's play today, Pippin, and it was so good! But now i'm all tired and pissed off because my computer is all screwed up because i got this stupid virus out of someone's away message and pop-ups are taking over...gaaah....and there's no clean dishes in our house and they're all washing right now, and i really wanted some ice cream so i just ate it out of the carton with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109200414543568478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109200414543568478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109200414543568478' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109189584727932651</id><published>2004-08-07T12:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T01:35:12.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had another dream my posters talked...this is getting annoying...only the blink posters say anything...and everytime they just talk to me i never talk back...and im confused everytime they say something...it's about time i take that poster down...i need a replacement... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109189584727932651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109189584727932651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109189584727932651' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109185335812207515</id><published>2004-08-07T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T00:35:58.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The play wasn't that bad after all....we sucked at the morning show but we practiced the rest of the day instead of hanging around and watching movies like we usually do, so the night performance was pretty squeeeeeezaaaay. yeah. We didn't mess up too bad, except for in One, we kinda forgot what we were doing, but it's okay, the kickline ending is cool no matter what and they loved the end. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109185335812207515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109185335812207515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109185335812207515' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109174910347735065</id><published>2004-08-05T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T19:38:23.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The play is gonna suck big time. That is all.Caitlin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109174910347735065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109174910347735065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109174910347735065' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109137976884822699</id><published>2004-08-01T12:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T13:02:48.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I remembered my dream again, and i'm gonna write it so i don't forget. So, i'm with these people, and we're hiding from tigers, and we're running in these rooms, and we decide to hide in one room, which happens to be where the tiger is. So i see it first and make my way out, but all the other people are dumbasses and won't move. so i leave them there. haha. then, i'm in my room, and this little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109137976884822699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109137976884822699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109137976884822699' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109130698415095791</id><published>2004-07-31T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T16:49:44.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I slept for 15 hours today. I don't really know why...But last night, my Grandpa came over and dropped off Dead Man, and it is an AWESOME movie. It's got to be up there with my favortie Johnny movies now. And i'm so glad my grandpa saw that, because he knew i liked Johnny Depp and it's his favorite Johnny movie, so he special ordered it for me for my birthday. That was so nice, especially since</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109130698415095791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109130698415095791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109130698415095791' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109106180718216175</id><published>2004-07-28T20:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T20:43:27.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gaaaaaaaaaah....i have to BABYSIT tomarrow...i know it won't be hard, it'll just be hanging out with the kid, but gaaaaaaaah i'm gonna be so tired! i'll have to take a nap before i go...because it's like 7-11 (hey, 7-11...wow) and when i get back from camp i'm usually dead tired...i wish i could just say no...but they're my parent's friends, and i think they were kind of counting on me to do this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109106180718216175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109106180718216175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109106180718216175' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109097190468729914</id><published>2004-07-27T19:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T19:45:04.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love music. I love it when Dave Grohl bangs on the drums so hard they break. And i love it when Kurt screams, and Chris plays crazy heavy bass and it just makes you wanna break something, either that or lay on the floor and just feel the vibrations of the music through the floor. Both my Dad and Karissa were whining about me listening to too much music, how i don't talk, i just wanna listen to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109097190468729914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109097190468729914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109097190468729914' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109088110486651432</id><published>2004-07-26T18:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T18:31:44.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I straightened my hair and it looks cool. And i never went to bed last night after all. I mean, i slept from like 11 to 1 but then i woke up and i read the entire Cobain Journals Book. I feel like i understand him a little more, like i have a tiny glimpse into what his life was like, what his lyrics mean, the thoughts running through his head as he writes them, his inspirations, his creative </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109088110486651432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109088110486651432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109088110486651432' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109080357036753127</id><published>2004-07-25T20:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T20:59:30.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was tired and went to bed early at like 10 or 11, and i got like fourteen hours of sleep today. and you know how when you get too much sleep and then you're all tired...well yeah, i'm tired...but anyway, i got seventeen magazine in the mail even though i've cancelled my subscription, and magazines usually piss me off, but i was bored as usual and i read it. And they had this book in there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109080357036753127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109080357036753127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109080357036753127' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109071843363509512</id><published>2004-07-24T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T21:20:33.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>awww....Allie and Karissa and Katie and Catherine all threw me a surprise party! isn't that nice?? I guess that's why Allie was telling me i had to go...haha....well, i got From Hell, and What's Eating Gilbert Grape, and Bleach, and a Nirvana dvd...YESSS i have such cool friends. and it was all decorated so nice. We had a huge water balloon fight, and then we had smores, and we had a pinata, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109071843363509512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109071843363509512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109071843363509512' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-10905179688820348</id><published>2004-07-22T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T13:39:28.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm bored. i just came on here to stare at my background. i'm so proud of it. and i sent it to allie and she's using it too. yay. well, anyway...allie told me to come over her house tomarrow...so i guess i'm gonna do that...and she insists that we do something...but there's not much to do, because i won't get up there until like 7, so all you can really do is go to the movies, or blockbuster...or</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/10905179688820348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/10905179688820348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#10905179688820348' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109046309517153702</id><published>2004-07-21T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T13:28:48.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I made a new awesome background...it's so cool...and i love it...and i just wanted to say that. and this is my 100th post! wow, i have no life. jaja.  bitches and hoes. Caitlin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109046309517153702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109046309517153702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109046309517153702' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109037483089063388</id><published>2004-07-20T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T21:53:50.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i did stuff today. shocking but true. Well...i went to bed around 2:30 as you can see form my last post...but then for some reason i woke up at 6:30...it was weird...and i couldn't fall asleep...i was having really weird dreams last night too...but anyway, i got up and watched Willy Wonka and the beginning of Chicago and then i fell asleep again around 10...so then my dad woke me up again telling</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109037483089063388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109037483089063388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109037483089063388' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109030395063661218</id><published>2004-07-20T02:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T02:13:08.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's my birthday (well technically, yesterday was) and i did pretty much nothing all day...i woke up at like 1 to Allie calling and singing me happy birthday...but i was all groggy from just waking up so i just left after she done singing...haha...and then i sat around....i listened to music for hours today...I listened to like 7 or 8 cd's...crazy...and Katie called and wished me a happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109030395063661218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109030395063661218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109030395063661218' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-109017996181406016</id><published>2004-07-18T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T15:46:01.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i had very happy birthday! haha...well, first on friday we went and picked up Allie in full pirate gear...haha....and we went and saw Napoleon Dynamite and hung around the mall, and then we ran into Karissa in the same theatre! So we hing out with her and her friend Ricky a little and played ddr in the arcade...then we came home, Allie and I hing around the house, then we went to the pool </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109017996181406016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/109017996181406016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109017996181406016' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108992766316977028</id><published>2004-07-15T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T17:50:49.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey look...blogger got his new thing where you can change the font and crap...weird...is the font different? i'm not sure if it will publish...   I'm so tired of everything being the same. Not that i want to go back to school. God no. But, my life is just boring as hell. Possibly because i have no life. That might have something to do with it. But i mean...most people have some kind of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108992766316977028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108992766316977028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108992766316977028' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108949433645766590</id><published>2004-07-10T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T17:18:56.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woah, it's like 5pm and i just woke up...weird...14 hours of sleep...now that's what i call living.Caitlin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108949433645766590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108949433645766590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108949433645766590' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108942435678524718</id><published>2004-07-09T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T21:52:36.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>saw Napoleon Dyanmite TWICE today! it was AWESOME!!!! GO SEE IT NOW! Napoleon Dynamite is the best comedy i've seen in....a really logn time. GO YOU FAT LARD AND SEE IT NOW, WHAT DO YOU THINK!HECK YES! &lt; (all napoleon dynamite stuff)bitches and hoes...heck yes!-Caitlin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108942435678524718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108942435678524718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108942435678524718' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108932057785608825</id><published>2004-07-08T16:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T17:02:57.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had so much fun at Catherine's...we were acting like Napoleon Dynamite almost the whole night, haha....it was so much fun though, and we played a Pirate game that was like pin the tail on the donkey except with pirates and tresure...we just called it "booby'...and we videotaped it, and jammed a lot...but there's one fucking problem, and that is that we suck. and im so frustrated, and it's just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108932057785608825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108932057785608825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108932057785608825' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108917653525994742</id><published>2004-07-07T00:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T01:02:15.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. Had an awesome time at the beach with allie. I got In Utero....i've been listening to it so much....3 times today...i also got two awesome JOHNNY posters, and and awesome Kurt Cobain poster too, and now my room looks awesome all around...i also bought Once Upon a Time In Mexico! yes, finally! so now i have 4 Johnny dvds..but perhaps most awesome, is that me and allie bought a SHITLOAD of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108917653525994742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108917653525994742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108917653525994742' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108872690881204266</id><published>2004-07-01T20:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T20:08:28.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's the first day of July...19 more days until i'm fifteen! And tomarrow I'm leaving to go to Allie's....I'll spend the day packing i guess, then i'll go to Allie's, spend the night, and leave for Rehobeth in morning! And then...we shall have fun...and see fireworks on Sunday, which is fourth of July of course...and i guess we're coming back monday...but it's gonna be good times for sure. So </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108872690881204266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108872690881204266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108872690881204266' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108839399367266736</id><published>2004-06-27T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T23:39:53.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can General Schvatzenheimer come out to play?yes, random...sorry, topic of me and allie's phone conversation...does anyone else find it true that we say something, laugh for three minutes and then repeat over and over? i don't really notice...although we had to of said that Schvatzenheimer thing a lot...haha...went to the pool today...yeah i went OUTSIDE. i know. amazing. But i got sunburned. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108839399367266736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108839399367266736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108839399367266736' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108801908673213945</id><published>2004-06-23T15:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T15:32:46.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah...ended up not going anywhere after all...concert was sold out, no ride home...so, just being my lazy self..although, i showered and got dressed and everything...but after i found out we weren't going anywhere i changed back into pajama pants...woo hoo...and it's not sunny today, so i'll be tired all day...but that's fine with me. Oh! Me and allie have decided to make a song and a music </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108801908673213945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108801908673213945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108801908673213945' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108792531944370235</id><published>2004-06-22T13:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T13:39:10.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess who's an asshole: Spencer. haha. Although i knew not to trust people with a name like Spencer anyway...haha...yeah, well, he better give me the autograph anyway, although he LIED about...hmm...5 times about what was on it? Ah, what a fucktard. It better be a real autograph at least, fucking  ugly-face...haha...yes, i am the queen on insults, with those bitter bitter names like ugly-face...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108792531944370235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108792531944370235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108792531944370235' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108783388703607269</id><published>2004-06-21T11:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T12:04:47.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dreamt about Blink last night i think...hehe...that's great, Johnny the night before and Blink the next night...well i can't really remember it, but i know that we were at the concert, and in order to go to it we had to go over bridges and take trains and all this shit. So we get on this train (which we later fnd out to be in the wrong way) and it's so beat up, parts of it are completely broken</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108783388703607269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108783388703607269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108783388703607269' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108776232874721457</id><published>2004-06-20T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T16:12:08.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey...Father's Day...so for some reason, my dad decided that called for him to cut his own hair...no, not cut, shave. So he comes home as i'm waking up with this home haircut kit, and i'm just telling him how stupid it is to try and cut his own hair and that he is never touching mine...so then he decides he wants a buzzcut...and i'm just telling how no one thinks it'll look good and how terrible </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108776232874721457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108776232874721457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108776232874721457' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108767637247793906</id><published>2004-06-19T15:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T16:22:34.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay! Karissa sent me the Mark Tom and Travis show, so now i finally have every single cd by blink. SCORE. it's so great. Funny Stuff:Mark: If you're anything like me, you'll walk around the house in your mother's underwear trying to seduce your father....just me?Tom: I'm like you! I try to seduce your dad!Mark: Hey, you better wipe that shit-eating grin off your face cause this next song's a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108767637247793906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108767637247793906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108767637247793906' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108760468120490586</id><published>2004-06-18T20:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T20:24:41.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MASH online!My results:You will live in Mansion.You will drive a Blue Bus.You will marry Karissa Strawley and have 4 and a half kids.You will be a Musician in Seattle.hahaha, here i come karissa!http://www.mashgame.com/mash.html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108760468120490586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108760468120490586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108760468120490586' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108759566729095494</id><published>2004-06-18T17:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T17:55:25.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey...i actually did stuff! yeah!Tuesday: Karissa came over...we hung around, stayed up all night, watched the weird movies that play late at night...good times...and of course, we mastered reckless abandon...chyeahWednesday: Colleen came over...we hung around, played guitars...then Karissa left, and me and colleen hung around and watched tv...then she left and i went to allie's, and we built</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108759566729095494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108759566729095494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108759566729095494' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108733079760983282</id><published>2004-06-15T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T16:19:57.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heeey...karissa's coming over tonight...then colleen will come over tomarrow...we'll jam a little...maybe get started on reckless abandon...we decided we were gonna take another shot at this band thing, and blink songs are nice and easy, and reckless abandon is a good song, so that's we'll start with i guess...and then they'll go home...so yeah im actually doing something! but if you think i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108733079760983282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108733079760983282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108733079760983282' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108723607421522988</id><published>2004-06-14T13:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T14:01:14.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>summer is great...doing nothing...smelling bad...wearing the same clothes days in a row...now that's the life for me...a pirate's life for me! y'know, why do you have to change your clothes even if you're not doing anything or going anywhere? there's no point, it's just a waste. if i'm just gonna sleep all day, why change? that's my thinking. i feel like going swimming...but i dont want to get up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108723607421522988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108723607421522988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108723607421522988' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108713702224010340</id><published>2004-06-13T10:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T10:30:22.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Great, i went to bed at 3:30 and my brother wakes me up with his loudness at 10 am..."you should be up by now anyway" my ass, it's fucking summertime, i'm not gonna get 7 hours of sleep like it's fucking school...if he doesnt stop waking me up so damn early im gonna steal that huge ass amp of his to keep for myself and his cd's and his computer...i'll keep them all in a secret hideaway, where he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108713702224010340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108713702224010340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108713702224010340' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108710674960964555</id><published>2004-06-13T02:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:07:18.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>late night quiz time:You're Element is Water. You are soft and serene atmost times but like Wind, you're scary whenyou're mad. You proabaly have a talent issinging and even your speaking voice is lovely.You have an innocent type of beauty that makesyou look younger than you are and you likeclose relationships with people.  What's Your Element(girls)? (PICTURES) brought to you by Quizilla^ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108710674960964555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108710674960964555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108710674960964555' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108708694730940491</id><published>2004-06-12T20:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:41:22.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fucking awesome. amazing! i the concert was AWESOME....i couldn't believe, blink fucking rock even more than before. no doubt was awesome too. but blink...i was just so happy when they were playing, i hadn't felt just that utter happiness in a long time...well, for no doubt, we tried begging our way up to higher seats, but it didn't work. so then after no doubt we ran around begging people who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108708694730940491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108708694730940491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108708694730940491' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108683762321806691</id><published>2004-06-09T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T23:20:23.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heeeey, i'm finally out of school!! yes! took my last exam today, math....i did absolutely terrible...but, i tried! on a lighter note, im finally out of school...and tomarrow, i'll sleep in for a while, and when karissa is done her exam i might walk to spalding if she's stayting late...then allie will come over tomarrow night, and spend the niight...AND FRIDAY WILL FINALLY BE HERE!!! GAAAAAH IM </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108683762321806691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108683762321806691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108683762321806691' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108665457403499603</id><published>2004-06-07T20:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T20:29:34.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey...karissa's in our yearbook! how awesome is that? (very). look at the amazing randomness Jess wrote in my yearbook: "Hi, um, i like for things to be tidy and then perhaps we could be pals. There are days when you could have been better but you decided not to be so therefor i hate you. O well, you will never become what i want you to be." hahahah....i'm so jealous of her expertise in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108665457403499603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108665457403499603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108665457403499603' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108654388641772384</id><published>2004-06-06T13:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T13:44:46.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohhhh i dont want to study....ohhhh i dont want to study...study no...study no...i have a cold...i feel and look like shit on a hot summer morn....aaaand i dont want to study...study noooo.the end.my throat is flimmy flam. went to my grandpa's boring birthday party where i had to talk to relatives i dont really know...and then they decided to play matchmaker with my grandpa's cousin's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108654388641772384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108654388641772384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108654388641772384' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108640940889631839</id><published>2004-06-05T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T00:23:28.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey...had a good ol time today...allie cam back to my house on thurday...colleen picked us up, went to panera for lunch, met up with karissa and spencer, went to see harry potter, and then hung out a little afterwards...good times...now, i have to studyt he rest of the weekend...bleh.CaitlinMusic-Boxcar Racer-I feel so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108640940889631839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108640940889631839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108640940889631839' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108595745930212466</id><published>2004-05-30T18:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T18:53:18.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so bored but i dont want to do my hw so...i shall find something to do! like this!do you care if i don't know what to saywill you sleep tonight, will you think of mewill i shake this off, pretend it's all okaythat there's someone out there who feels just like methere is.^listening to that now.,..oh no, it's over now...here's what's next:Cause i feel so madfeel so angryfeel so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108595745930212466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108595745930212466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108595745930212466' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108589031361238528</id><published>2004-05-30T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T00:11:53.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heeeeeey.went to allie's after school on friday...had a fun ol' time. i have this bruise on my hip from fighting! haha...we wrestled so much...and then i had red marks all over my arm from us biting each other...haha. and then we slept all day and watched apollo 13...and then fought a little bit more...mwahaha, wrestling is good times. i think the fight on friday night was the best yet! have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108589031361238528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108589031361238528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108589031361238528' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108534284909040493</id><published>2004-05-23T16:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T16:07:29.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"nothing to me, nothing to me, all day long..."life's a bowl a butta! who told you you could rain on my parade!Hellooo. went to allies on sattatay on the tippy tay, made a shirt that says "Firm Hater of No-eyes" on the front and has the rules of callieland on the back! and a loser society shirt too! i could make so many shirts...so many possiblities...all those great PotC lines...all those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108534284909040493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108534284909040493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108534284909040493' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108510831363190217</id><published>2004-05-20T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T22:58:43.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-Your name: Caitlin-Your gender: female...i think...-Straight/Gay/Bi: straight i do declare-Single?: always have been-do you want to be?:...what?-Birthdate: July 19, 1989-Your age: 14-Age you act: 8 year old boy all the way-Age you wish you were: 15 and 9 months so i could drive...hell, we'll just say 16- Your height: 5'4- Eye color: brown, the color shit- Happy with it?: um...sure..-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108510831363190217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108510831363190217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108510831363190217' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108510274539221272</id><published>2004-05-20T21:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T21:25:45.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dont feel like going to school tomarrow...it feels like friday...and it's been a loong week...only two more weeks though...ugh. got a new entertainment unit. it's broke though, so i guess we just wont have tv for a while...damn. got an 81 in math...yeah, it's still a c+, but was expecting worse...it's worse than last quarter i think, but still had a c+ last time so..yeah, well im just bored, so..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108510274539221272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108510274539221272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108510274539221272' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108473766630623331</id><published>2004-05-16T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T16:01:06.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy doo.Good times this weekend....went to MORP, good fun, Allie came back to my house, woke up, went to pick up karissa, played with the puppies, went to Colleen's softball game, went to eat pizza, went back to colleen's, went to the mall, dressed strangly, bought another screaming chicken, saw Godsent (really jumpy movie...it's like "ah! oh...ah! oh..." really suspensful, but not really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108473766630623331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108473766630623331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108473766630623331' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108440933561559136</id><published>2004-05-12T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T20:48:55.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so...so hot today...i never realized what a blessing it was to have air conditioning and water fountains that were cold and not contaminated with lead when i was at Slade. a friggin ambulance had to come for the girl that got sick from the heat today, and we still didnt get out early...it was sad too, they had to carry her out on a stretcher, i didnt see it, but i saw them bringing the stretcher </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108440933561559136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108440933561559136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108440933561559136' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108430512663315972</id><published>2004-05-11T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T15:52:06.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got out early today because of the heat...it was like 12:45 when they told that we were free to go...what a happy time...so thanks to those who passed out, got us out of school! First signs of the Cicadas too...oooo....yeah, well, nothing special to say, just bored.bitches and hoes.CaitlinMusic-Nirvana-Nevermind-Drain You</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108430512663315972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108430512663315972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108430512663315972' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108388298677065986</id><published>2004-05-06T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T18:40:53.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello. i had hardly any hw today, so woo hoo! today's is the last episode of Friends too...waaaah...that's gonna be sad. i've seen every episode of friends, and now there will be no new ones! wah. Thurdays will no longer be friends day...no more thursday being my favorite day of the week...but i guess it's okay, because now i have chappelle's show, and i've always had south park, but it's still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108388298677065986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108388298677065986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108388298677065986' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108380074953385061</id><published>2004-05-05T19:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T19:50:14.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>half day today, feels like it's friday, and i dont want to study, so im nooot! Weeeeeeell, Kyle's Mom's a bitch, she's a big fat bitch, she's the biggest bitch you ever will see...or...something like that...Bitches and hoes yo. hehe.Caitlin.Music-Nirvana-Rape Me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108380074953385061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108380074953385061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108380074953385061' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108371343002702282</id><published>2004-05-04T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T19:34:18.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monday-Tuesday...who knew so much could happen in those two days...happy, drama, happy, drama, drama, happy....well good news: It's happy ending after all. Good thing too, because my head sure as hell needs a rest. worrying wears the shit out of me. But there's probably something new just around the corner...Caitlin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108371343002702282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108371343002702282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108371343002702282' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108351400446649055</id><published>2004-05-02T12:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T12:14:59.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, for some reason i've been wanting to say things about my friends (i already have convos with colleen and allie up) so..I Love Karissa Like Derrick Loves His Butterflies!i'm proud of myself for that little analogy...heheSecond thing on my mind:IM PISSED BECAUSE I ONLY GOT 6 HOURS OF SLEEP BECAUSE I STAYED UP TIL 4 WATCHING SOUTH PARK AND THEN MY BROTHER STARTS BLASTING METALLICA AT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108351400446649055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108351400446649055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108351400446649055' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108345774195137794</id><published>2004-05-01T20:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T12:14:13.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LetsAllGoSkankin: rooooooooooxxanePirateNinjaArrYA: roxxxxannePirateNinjaArrYA: AAAPirateNinjaArrYA: BA CAWLetsAllGoSkankin: you dont have to put on the read lightLetsAllGoSkankin: BACAW BACAWLetsAllGoSkankin: -FINGERLetsAllGoSkankin: those days are overPirateNinjaArrYA: PUT ON THE RED LIGHTPirateNinjaArrYA: YOU DONT HAVE TOLetsAllGoSkankin: you dont have to sell your body to the night</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108345774195137794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108345774195137794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108345774195137794' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108345713708603287</id><published>2004-05-01T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T20:25:08.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CAptainSmiTTy00: http://www.livejournal.com/community/iloveicons/  look at that! scroll downa bit and you will see something.. scroll slowly thoughCAptainSmiTTy00: he looks hot therePirateNinjaArrYA: which one?CAptainSmiTTy00: the johnny one, its near the end of the pagePirateNinjaArrYA: ohh i seePirateNinjaArrYA: yeah, tis a good piccyPirateNinjaArrYA: i didnt know what you meant, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108345713708603287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108345713708603287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108345713708603287' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108337156282785258</id><published>2004-04-30T20:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T20:37:01.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>summa summa summa time.....oh yeah. i'm ready. That's right. it's like 8:00 and the sun is still setting. that right there is wonderful. and when we go back to school, it will be MAY, and  that means only 4 more weeks of real actual learning. And then a week and a half of crap and exams. but yeah. i am doing nothing this weeked! crazy but true. loving it too. Some people (*coughAlliecough*) need </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108337156282785258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108337156282785258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108337156282785258' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108293356396686248</id><published>2004-04-25T18:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T19:04:42.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. God that's great. good for you.2. much love to my friends. i want to kiss you all. unfortunatly you always push me away. damn you. haha. jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk jk.3. Colleen and i's workout is too hard for me. my abs arent built for that shit. because i dont have abs. thus they are not built for it.4. Savvy? you bet i am.5. i am a loser and loving it. i guess..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108293356396686248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108293356396686248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108293356396686248' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108231320747884423</id><published>2004-04-18T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T14:37:29.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heeeey. King's Dominion was good fun! Wee! But today is really, really sad, because ITS THE LAST DAY OF BREAK!  I shall be crying by the end of the night...why why WHY do we have to go back! they shoudl really just end school after spring break. well, not that much longer i guess. 7 more weeks of school. ugh. But, on a better note, it finally feels like summer. It's really hot today, i'm wearing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108231320747884423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108231320747884423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108231320747884423' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108196894119530879</id><published>2004-04-14T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T14:59:37.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holita.I took a shower and got dressed because i'm going somewhere! A strange occurance for a loser like meself during spring break. Nowhere exciting...i'm going to bingo at a church to get some service hours for school....but, i'm going to King's Dominion with Allie on saturday, going over to her hizzle on firday. Yep. Well that's about it lovies.Here's my new motto, as i said last night (or</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108196894119530879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108196894119530879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108196894119530879' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108191737042025628</id><published>2004-04-14T00:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T00:40:05.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was going to get another blog, but i realized that i can't manage to get any blog to look pretty. The one i tried at xanga looked alright, probably better than this one, but i dunno, i was all my blogging-ness to be at one site...it's one of those weird things with me, i want it all to be together so it can tell a story, savvy? eh, probably not....so, i'll stick with this. i can never get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108191737042025628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108191737042025628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108191737042025628' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108135766239523227</id><published>2004-04-07T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T13:11:29.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey! Spring Break has officially started!! I just got home from school, where we had a half-day! i really dont have that many plans for spring break, which is great, because i love doing nothing, i quite excel at it. But, i am going to King's Dominion with Allie, and i'll probably end up doing something else...might go hang out with karissa and catherine on monday, and play guitars and such. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108135766239523227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108135766239523227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108135766239523227' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-108025630509856538</id><published>2004-03-25T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T18:15:14.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello! i havent written in a while...tech week for the play...bleh...well, today we had a play for middle schoolers and we didnt do all that well...then tomarrow is the real opening night, then we're going to an after party, then allie's coming home and spending the night, then we're going to the mall on saturday to celebrate karissa birthday, see secret window again, aaand...meet kenny! wow! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108025630509856538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/108025630509856538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108025630509856538' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107939620162031117</id><published>2004-03-15T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T19:19:57.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. gah, im such an arse. i am. just telling you.2. feeling like a bitchy arse nothing=new poem3. wouldnt you like to hear it? well too bad im not posting it!4. told you im a bitch.5. i really do not want to go to school with a passion. i give up, i dont care, i dont want to go...i've just got to make it 12 more weeks....gah6. the damn weather keeps tricking us. i keeping thinking spring</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107939620162031117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107939620162031117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107939620162031117' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107929061397552611</id><published>2004-03-14T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T14:00:08.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate babysitting. i dont care if i get money. i hate it! -Caitlinoh yeah, i have tomarrow off though! woo!blink-182, Anthem Part 2, Take off your Pants and Jacket</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107929061397552611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107929061397552611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107929061397552611' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107921994257536237</id><published>2004-03-13T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T18:22:15.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw Secret Window yesterday!!!! it was SO UNBELIEVEABLY good!!! i never thought it would be so good!! allie and karissa even said that it tops PotC for them, but i will always love my pirates :) Secret Window is now secong for me though. Then Edward Scissorhands. Then From Hell i suppose. Yesterday, the day:-went to school where we had shortened schedule for cultural diversity, and someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107921994257536237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107921994257536237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107921994257536237' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107887987921349218</id><published>2004-03-09T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T19:54:26.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ITS COMING!!! THE DAY IS NEAR!!! 3 DAYS!!! 3 DAYS!!! SECRET WINDOW!!!! JOHNNY!!! MOVIES!!! FRIENDS!!! FUN!!! CANT WAIT!!! NOW PISSING SELF!!! that is all lovies.Caitlin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107887987921349218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107887987921349218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107887987921349218' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107834192865866866</id><published>2004-03-03T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T14:28:27.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>todays a happy day! its nice outside so i ahve the window open...what you'd think id actually go outside?? and im off!! and i have the whole house to myself! and i can stay in my pajamas! and eat a lot! and play music really loud!! YAY! that is all.CaitlinMusic-Blink-182-Violence</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107834192865866866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107834192865866866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107834192865866866' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107827396502082070</id><published>2004-03-02T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T19:35:42.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy doo dah day?i got glasses....just have to wear em when im copying notes and such...not too shabby...i have tomarrow off!! awwwww score!! some kinda day-long falculty meeting shiznit, yeah! but i have terrible news...Johnny Lost....i was so excited all sunday i was shaking when she opened it, and unbelievably depressed afterwards i couldnt even sleep, lol. but  really was really really sad</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107827396502082070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107827396502082070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107827396502082070' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107807595142660055</id><published>2004-02-29T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T12:35:26.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Battle of the Bands was good fun. Allie kept grabbing all the guys in unappropriate places, haha. and then we all attempted to rape a guy. haha....not really,...didnt work out too well. It was so much fun though, my neck hurt so bad afterwards from trowing my head everywhere and jumping non-stop. Allie untied one of the guitarist's shoes too....mwahah....twas really fun. well, uh, off to do hw </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107807595142660055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107807595142660055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107807595142660055' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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-6149808.post-107776507953548561</id><published>2004-02-25T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T22:14:09.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ELLOO!Wednesday....tomarrows thurday....then finally friday...YESSS! well, last weekend was busy, and i have the most HILARIOUS STORY EVER!!! EVER EVER!! alright, so me, colleen, and allie were all at eastpoint mall for laser tag, and we were all leaving, allie singing 'under the sea' and running around, as usual, when she apparently tried to walk off the wall and put a HOLE in the wall!!!! it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107776507953548561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149808/posts/default/107776507953548561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pirateninjaarrya.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107776507953548561' title=''/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14120264306922400891</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>
