<?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-5197710</id><updated>2011-07-05T12:30:52.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything lovely and more.</title><subtitle type='html'>A few years later I found my way back. Madly in love with a boy, starting our lives together in a small house with our two lovely dogs.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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>133</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-113333864812809606</id><published>2005-11-30T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T01:17:28.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><summary type='text'>So i havent posted here in forever but i have had this for almost 3 years now and it helped me through a lot. so i suppose i will update in hopes to not lose it♥peace in the middle east</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/113333864812809606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/113333864812809606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-i-havent-posted-here-in-forever-but.html' title='&amp;hearts;'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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-5197710.post-108788594826674997</id><published>2004-06-21T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T23:32:28.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere out there</title><summary type='text'>So i have decided to return to my lonely blog. I had not been able to figure out the username or password as i had them saved to my old computer. But here i am. Summer is wonderful. The heat is a little much, so if someone could turn down the sun a little it would be greatly apreciated. Thanks. Our never-ending pool has finally heated to a temperature worth swimming in. Granted i am used to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/108788594826674997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=108788594826674997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/108788594826674997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/108788594826674997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2004/06/somewhere-out-there.html' title='Somewhere out there'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107747209048313601</id><published>2004-02-22T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T10:50:53.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I took the road less traveled and that has made all the difference</title><summary type='text'>So this week has been interesting. I went to school 1 day out of the four days we had. I have been very sick and let me tell you it sucks a big one. Tonight was the first time i have been outside the house in 4 days. I have not been sick in the longest time, and when i get sick its kind of scary. Only because we never know whether im just sick or if something is wrong with my heart.I can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107747209048313601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107747209048313601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107747209048313601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107747209048313601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-took-road-less-traveled-and-that-has.html' title='I took the road less traveled and that has made all the difference'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107730197461829071</id><published>2004-02-20T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T11:35:33.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stars will Cry The Blackest Tears Tonight</title><summary type='text'>Wow i have not updated this thing in the longest time. Well i figure i will start writing in this again. Sure i have other things to write in but why not cover everything. And this really was my first.So i will really update it agan soon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107730197461829071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107730197461829071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107730197461829071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107730197461829071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2004/02/stars-will-cry-blackest-tears-tonight.html' title='The Stars will Cry The Blackest Tears Tonight'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107220739681658109</id><published>2003-12-23T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T12:24:38.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what i remember......</title><summary type='text'>The lights danced to the music. Its the best part of zoolights. and we sat and watched it twice last night. it was magical. i felt like such a little kid, becuase i was in total awe of the lights and the music, and the atmosphere. I sat there remembering. just taking alittle time to think about everything this past year. all the good things and good times i have had.  I remember turning 16</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107220739681658109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107220739681658109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107220739681658109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107220739681658109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/this-is-what-i-remember.html' title='This is what i remember......'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107212396972908883</id><published>2003-12-22T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T13:14:09.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am not: unhappy, but not happy at the same timeI hurt: alot and cant figure out whyI love: to laughI hate: that i was hurt by my best friendsI fear: i didnt make the right choiceI hope: that things will be okay in the end.I hear: Taking Back Sunday.I crave: a hug.I regret: nothing right nowI cry: because i cant tell people im hurt.I care: too much about my friends.I always: drive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107212396972908883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107212396972908883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107212396972908883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107212396972908883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-am-not-unhappy-but-not-happy-at-same.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107198772798628073</id><published>2003-12-20T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T23:24:22.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ive moved to Livejournal. Visit me here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107198772798628073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107198772798628073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107198772798628073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107198772798628073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/ive-moved-to-livejournal.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107143514379394123</id><published>2003-12-14T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T14:02:36.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everythings Made to Be Broken</title><summary type='text'>Has there ever been a time in your life where you just wanted to move away? Move somewhere else and start over new. I’m feeling this way right now. Like maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad thing, to up and leave. Start over with a clean slate. Sometimes this feeling is caused by a difficult time in your life. Or sometimes feeling completely unwanted by everyone causes it. Feeling like there really is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107143514379394123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107143514379394123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107143514379394123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107143514379394123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/everythings-made-to-be-broken.html' title='Everythings Made to Be Broken'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107143358680323954</id><published>2003-12-14T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T13:27:36.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do i feel?</title><summary type='text'>Well this weekend has been very long. Im ready for it to be over. Wow a  weekend i actually want to be over.My car was broken into friday night.My parents are pissed about it.I was freezing waiting for the copsI feel like something is going onand no one is telling me about itand its not a good thing to not tell me aboutBut maybe im being retarded about itDance was alrightI feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107143358680323954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107143358680323954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107143358680323954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107143358680323954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/how-do-i-feel.html' title='How do i feel?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107139204002042730</id><published>2003-12-14T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T01:55:08.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment I wake up</title><summary type='text'>This weekend was very interesting/terrible/good all at the same time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107139204002042730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107139204002042730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107139204002042730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107139204002042730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/moment-i-wake-up.html' title='The Moment I wake up'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107126979020893435</id><published>2003-12-12T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T15:57:36.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casey's Answers</title><summary type='text'>SURVEY TIME[my name is]:Casey Lima[in the morning i am]: excited[love is]: not fun[i dream about]: girls-W I T H .T H E. O P P O S I T E. S E X- [what do you notice first?]: Eyes[last person you slow danced with]: Vanessa -W H O- [do you have a crush on?]: Kate[easiest to talk to]: My dad-H A V E .Y O U .E V E R- [fallen for your best friend]: no -W H O .W A S .T H E .L A S T. P </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107126979020893435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107126979020893435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107126979020893435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107126979020893435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/caseys-answers.html' title='Casey&apos;s Answers'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107120555625173877</id><published>2003-12-11T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T22:07:02.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Im never going to fall for a boy like you </title><summary type='text'>Today was simply wonderful.Maybe it was hanging out with mr. lima after school, and how appaled he was we didnt have a star on our tree. Or laughing untill i couldnt breatheOr the rainand how everything smells, and looks when it rainsOr just how everything seems so right.And im ignoring things that are unhappybecause its too beautiful to be unhappyI wasnt that cold at the soccer game </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107120555625173877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107120555625173877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107120555625173877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107120555625173877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/im-never-going-to-fall-for-boy-like.html' title='Im never going to fall for a boy like you '/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107120481798704148</id><published>2003-12-11T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T21:57:06.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nowhere fast</title><summary type='text'>SURVEY TIME[my name is]:Casey Bartle[in the morning i am]: Very Tired, and rushing to get ready[love is]: a beautiful thing, if its really there[i dream about]: When i will stop believing the bad, and completely understanding the good. -W I T H .T H E. O P P O S I T E. S E X- [what do you notice first?]: Smile and Eyes.[last person you slow danced with]: Bobby last year at homecoming. -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107120481798704148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107120481798704148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107120481798704148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107120481798704148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/nowhere-fast.html' title='Nowhere fast'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107109930764804100</id><published>2003-12-10T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T16:57:45.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><summary type='text'>The past 5 days or so, i havent been in the best mood. There is something about this weather, that puts me in a weird mood. Every year, the weather changes and i get confused. Confused about everything going on. This year is easier and harder in a way. I have someone this year to talk to. You know to share both the good and the bad in my life. Which is weird only because for once in my life, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107109930764804100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107109930764804100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107109930764804100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107109930764804100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107103214136623866</id><published>2003-12-09T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T21:59:55.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Missed the Train</title><summary type='text'>Im feeling the same as the post before the last one.Or rather the two before the last oneWEIRD CRAPPY MOOD GO AWAYAnd stop leaving me confusedI dont like this at allWould you like to pick my brain? I'll tell you what I've told all of them, you can't handle what goes through my head. I push them away, a defense mechanism, if you're not around, no one gets hurt. If you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107103214136623866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107103214136623866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107103214136623866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107103214136623866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/just-missed-train.html' title='Just Missed the Train'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107101652411570994</id><published>2003-12-09T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T22:02:22.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>your a hot comodity</title><summary type='text'>Current Mood:I dont know whats going on anymoreI cant explain it So if you ask i dont know will be the answerDance Saturday YAYFun50's5&amp;DinerGoofy DancingSwing Dancing? Mill Friday NightChristmas lightsColdBest friends YAY</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107101652411570994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107101652411570994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107101652411570994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107101652411570994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/your-hot-comodity.html' title='your a hot comodity'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-10709441370420884</id><published>2003-12-08T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T22:01:26.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIDAYNOWPLEASE?</title><summary type='text'>Today was crapMaybe it was because i woke up lateand ran around trying to do everything in 10 minutesOr that people went through my stuff at lunchOr i was made fun of, but that doesnt bother me so much usuallyExcept today when everything bothered meI was sick of the sarcastic commentsmy dog is sickIve had her since i was 4 and a halfshe's 12thats oldi dont want to let go anytime soon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/10709441370420884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=10709441370420884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/10709441370420884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/10709441370420884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/fridaynowplease.html' title='FRIDAYNOWPLEASE?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107092969195870081</id><published>2003-12-08T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T19:19:11.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Disaster</title><summary type='text'>There are so many other things i could be doing right now.Instead im singing along to the music im listening too, trying to keep what voice i had after voice lessons, and writing in here. Ive been in a really bad mood the past few days. The kind of mood, where everything is annoying. And i want to get out of it. Bah."SometimesI wish I was braveI wish I was strongerI wish I could feel no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107092969195870081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107092969195870081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107092969195870081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107092969195870081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/beautiful-disaster.html' title='Beautiful Disaster'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107085576998690533</id><published>2003-12-07T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T20:58:36.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything Loved Can Be Lost</title><summary type='text'>Saturday Saturday Started out with chiara and I Going to Caseys Soccer CarwashWe decided the mall sounded like a good place to go. We started our mall adventure by eating lunch. Pizza and sodaThen a cinnabon. So good for us.( yea right)After lunch was on to Nordstroms where i took pictures in the lounge while waiting for chiaraThen to robinsons May where we found the flamingo. =}</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107085576998690533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107085576998690533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107085576998690533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107085576998690533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/anything-loved-can-be-lost.html' title='Anything Loved Can Be Lost'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107060302152868682</id><published>2003-12-04T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T22:44:38.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont want to go home right now</title><summary type='text'>Life goes on he said. Looking me straight in the eyes, he said that I needed to realize the time we have here is precious. I know, I said quietly.  He told me everything happens for a reason”, which tonight was very hard to hear. We don’t always know the reason why, and maybe its because we aren’t meant to, or maybe its because we just haven’t figured it out.  There will never be another December</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107060302152868682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107060302152868682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107060302152868682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107060302152868682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-dont-want-to-go-home-right-now.html' title='I dont want to go home right now'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107049491013391035</id><published>2003-12-03T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T19:28:59.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What am i to fly my kite on?</title><summary type='text'>The dictionary definition of Life is:The interval of time between birth and deathLife: A series of moments, both good and bad.  I consider life to be like a rollercoaster, Never knowing how long you are going to be up or down. And when you go down, everything goes down so quickly. And it keeps going, it never stops for anything. I realized that today. While last night a terrible car accident </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107049491013391035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107049491013391035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107049491013391035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107049491013391035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/12/what-am-i-to-fly-my-kite-on.html' title='What am i to fly my kite on?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107017835599616187</id><published>2003-11-30T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T01:26:57.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>= ) </title><summary type='text'>I have the worlds cutest best friendsThey make me happier than anyone in the entire world.Chiara and i take cute pictures of:Christmas LightsAndDucks ( yea that duck is looking at the camera.)Sadly we havent taken a pic of the two of us yetCasey and ITake cute pictures ofOld CouplesandLame Liscense Platesand He is very cute/wonderful/amazingBecause he babysits 6 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107017835599616187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107017835599616187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107017835599616187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107017835599616187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/blog-post.html' title='= ) '/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-107009435265145565</id><published>2003-11-29T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T01:26:41.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time will heal all wounds</title><summary type='text'>I have the two best friends in the entire world* they almost get arrested with me* They cheer me up* They make me laugh harder than anyone i know* They are all around good people* THey are honest with me* We cuddle and are cute*They worry about me* They listen when i need to talk* they give wonderful advice* We all love soccer* They are all around adorable* I love them both more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/107009435265145565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=107009435265145565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107009435265145565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/107009435265145565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/time-will-heal-all-wounds.html' title='Time will heal all wounds'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106996840016870383</id><published>2003-11-27T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T17:56:50.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Dont fail me now</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday and most of today have been the most wonderful days ever!Morning:I picked up the wonderful miss Chiara. Before we left she managed to gracefully fall down her stairs. We headed down a very empty ray road to Starbucks. Coffee was nice after only getting 3 and half hours of sleep the night before. We headed to school, and sang along to the CD she made me. Coincidentally when we walked</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106996840016870383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106996840016870383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106996840016870383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106996840016870383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/heart-dont-fail-me-now.html' title='Heart Dont fail me now'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106992077412589335</id><published>2003-11-27T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T01:13:40.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes i wish i could forget</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was interestingScary movie marathonFun ScaryBlah all at the same timeIt brought back memoriesBad onesCount backwards from 100Go awaywhy cant i forgetwhy does it seem like yesterdayEverything i remember so clearlydown to the color of the walls or what i was wearingand all of iti wish i could forgetAnd i havent told anyone any of thisUntill tonightand most wont know what im</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106992077412589335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106992077412589335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106992077412589335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106992077412589335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/sometimes-i-wish-i-could-forget.html' title='Sometimes i wish i could forget'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106980892762193834</id><published>2003-11-25T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T22:54:20.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you have no idea</title><summary type='text'>Marry Me Please?Mmmmm Johnny DeppPirates comes out December 2ndIf i could spend my life with one celebrity i would pick himbut he's fourtySO that would be kind of illegalConsidering im only almost 171 month and 1 weekYay Today was a very good dayI actually slept last nightWhich resulted in a happy casey this morningStarbucks tomorrow morningYumand then scary movie marathon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106980892762193834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106980892762193834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106980892762193834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106980892762193834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/you-have-no-idea.html' title='you have no idea'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106973374994457037</id><published>2003-11-24T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T21:16:33.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As a result of something small.........</title><summary type='text'>My day is going a lot betterIts wonderful how a phone call can make everything betterIm happier nowAnd there are so many things to look forward toI had my day and now its overthankfullyThanks casey and chiara, you made today bearable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106973374994457037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106973374994457037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106973374994457037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106973374994457037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/as-result-of-something-small.html' title='As a result of something small.........'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106971462608490702</id><published>2003-11-24T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T15:57:48.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seems so long ago</title><summary type='text'>Today was a bad day. I was in a horrible mood due to two measily hours of sleep. I was a bitch to casey, okay i was a bitch to alot of people. I just couldnt deal with stuff. So im sorry. Ill update again later</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106971462608490702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106971462608490702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106971462608490702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106971462608490702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/seems-so-long-ago.html' title='Seems so long ago'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106964812084224011</id><published>2003-11-23T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T22:50:11.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring me back to reality</title><summary type='text'>Im sorry i cant live up to what you wantor who you thougt i wasWait....im not sorryThe only thing im sorry about is that you obviously wished i were someone differentI screwed up big time on saturday nightI hope you guys can forgive meI need tomorrow night more than anything right nowI need to talkIm sorry i freaked outIm so sorryTonight was funCOld and funSoccer againCute dog</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106964812084224011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106964812084224011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106964812084224011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106964812084224011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/bring-me-back-to-reality.html' title='Bring me back to reality'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106961546066692877</id><published>2003-11-23T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T12:25:01.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you see that?</title><summary type='text'>"Before i come undone"Sing me a songWhistle me a tunetell me a storya jokeanything to take my mind away from where i amI watched the sunrise this morningIt was beautifulBad dreams last nightand every night this past weekI havent slept in a weekWhich adds to my grumpinessI hate how songs bring back such vivid memoriesThere are so many things i could stand to forgetand then i will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106961546066692877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106961546066692877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106961546066692877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106961546066692877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/do-you-see-that.html' title='Do you see that?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106957215229783265</id><published>2003-11-23T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T11:51:52.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>call my name and save me from the dark</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was interestingI was lost in thought tonightand lost in memoriesthat i wish i could forgetI told chiara stuff that i havent ever told anyoneit was weirdI wonder why they stick around sometimeslike what they see in mebecause right now i dont see very much in myselfI dont knowi just dont know anymoreand i have to explain everything running through my head to casey tomorrow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106957215229783265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106957215229783265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106957215229783265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106957215229783265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/call-my-name-and-save-me-from-dark.html' title='call my name and save me from the dark'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106953423669134222</id><published>2003-11-22T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T13:51:15.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont mean on the phone</title><summary type='text'>I have been really down latelyThis week has been one hell of a rideTonight will go one of two waysReally goodor really badPlease be really goodI need to figure out whats going onToo bad i already know whats going oni wish i didntOh wellwhat can i doNot a damn thingSoccer Soonand i need to get readybut im on herewriting about pointless crapNo one reads this anywaysLast night was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106953423669134222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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shoes like my ride</title><summary type='text'>I cant sleepBooooooo I need sleep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106949419257370546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106949419257370546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106949419257370546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106949419257370546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-treat-my-shoes-like-my-ride.html' title='I treat my shoes like my ride'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106948625298065118</id><published>2003-11-22T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T00:31:31.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever?</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was funwe somehow ended up at sun ray park againCasey scared me, like literally, scared me like 3 times tonightTalkingStupid songs that bring back stupid memoriesBeing the queen of something, not so goodRumors. Stupid rumorsColdFreezingLaying on the slideBeing thouroughly freaked outCrying....... BoooooTomorrow nighti mean tonightbeing tiredwanting to sleepbut knowing i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106948625298065118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106948625298065118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106948625298065118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106948625298065118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/have-you-ever.html' title='Have you ever?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106937515465256024</id><published>2003-11-20T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T17:39:51.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little More Hope</title><summary type='text'>Today was alright. So sleepyand there is no chance of sleep this weekendand i cant sleep early tonight ER is onHave to find out who diesHmmmm WHo is it?Tomorrow is friday, yay!Cancell school and start the weekend early, i think soYay for getting notes from two special peopleand pretty pens to write notes inand having two subs tomorrowand doing no work in 2 classesBoo having to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106937515465256024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106937515465256024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106937515465256024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106937515465256024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/little-more-hope.html' title='Little More Hope'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106928858966916899</id><published>2003-11-19T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T18:38:06.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are you writing a note to yourself?</title><summary type='text'>So today was fun. I got yelled at first hour, for laughing at the note casey wrote me. Got caught twice writing notes to chiara.Ran on no sleep todayWas probably a bitch( sorry if i was)Was actually excited to Babysit 6 kids next weekHad alot of Awkward moments with people who dislike meFound out someone is mad at me, but i just dont care, its always something with that person. And i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106928858966916899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106928858966916899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106928858966916899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106928858966916899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/why-are-you-writing-note-to-yourself.html' title='Why are you writing a note to yourself?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106928652835101789</id><published>2003-11-19T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T17:02:44.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im bored real entry will come tonight____REGULAR INFORMATION001. name : Casey002. nicknames : Case, Caseabase, Kay-C, Trixie, Miss Piggy, 003. sex : Girl004. birthday : Jan, 1st, 1987005. age : 16006. star sign : Capricorn007. place of birth : Boring old Phoenix, 008. current residence : Arizona009. hair colour : Dark Brown with Red Highlights010. eye colour : Brown011. height : </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106928652835101789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106928652835101789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106928652835101789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106928652835101789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/im-bored-real-entry-will-come-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106921535427619948</id><published>2003-11-18T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T21:16:29.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><summary type='text'>Today was interesting alot of things happened. Both good and bad. I dont feel like talking about them.Im tired and grumpyFridaynowplease?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106921535427619948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106921535427619948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106921535427619948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106921535427619948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106904251568770189</id><published>2003-11-16T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T21:15:47.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing i can say will justify how wonderfully amazing this night was.I am on such a happy high from itI have need this for so longI have needed people like casey and chiara for so longand i am so scared that they are going to up and walk away, just like everything else good in my lifeI dont have the best track record with keeping the things that make me happyand i told both of them that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106904251568770189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106904251568770189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106904251568770189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106904251568770189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/nothing-i-can-say-will-justify-how.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106902548112119493</id><published>2003-11-16T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T16:34:11.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm</title><summary type='text'>tonight im going to yet another soccer game with my favorite soccer buddy.Everything is so right, right now its wonderful</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106902548112119493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106902548112119493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106902548112119493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106902548112119493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106896939881556012</id><published>2003-11-16T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T00:57:10.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think of me Babe whenever</title><summary type='text'>5 &amp; dinermy 2 favorite peopleLaughing over the dumbest things all day and nightbeing part of the devilish duonot wanting to change a thingapartmentcaliforniawishing the night would never endknowing the person who knows most about me isnt going anywhereor the person who knows close to alot about me isnt going anywhere eithertrying so hard not to crywishing i could forget the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106896939881556012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106896939881556012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106896939881556012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106896939881556012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/think-of-me-babe-whenever.html' title='Think of me Babe whenever'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106896865379554457</id><published>2003-11-16T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T00:44:44.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to Prove</title><summary type='text'>Today was Magnificent. I was happy a majority of the day, and a majority of the night, there was probably an hour tonight where i wasnt happy. Memories are a bitch, just so everyone knows. Oh and im tired of being yelled at.Chiara is wonderful, and if you didnt know that then shame on you. and i had so much fun with her today. We are soccer buddies! Casey is my best friend, good lord i would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106896865379554457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106896865379554457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106896865379554457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106896865379554457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/nothing-to-prove.html' title='Nothing to Prove'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106892256126627642</id><published>2003-11-15T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T12:47:16.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody's listening and i dont care</title><summary type='text'>Last night was Wonderful! I havent had that much fun, in.... Hmmm.. I dont know how long.Its funny, how i hang out with chiara and casey, and they are so wonderful to begin with, and everytime i hang out with one or the other or both for that fact, they seem to get more and more wonderful. I love it. Chiara always leaves me messages while im away on aim that make me so happy, and Casey just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106892256126627642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106892256126627642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106892256126627642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106892256126627642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/nobodys-listening-and-i-dont-care.html' title='Nobody&apos;s listening and i dont care'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106878254844410196</id><published>2003-11-13T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T11:56:59.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cellophane flowers of yellow and green</title><summary type='text'>I want to walk down mill while the christmas lights are on, in the cold... Care to join?Will someone come along and make me care.. please?Marry me?I want to go back.. Who will go with me?Rain...... ive asked nicely, but....Come Back NOW!Run away with me.. where?....the decisions are endless"Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,Everyone smiles as you drift past the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106878254844410196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106878254844410196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106878254844410196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106878254844410196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/cellophane-flowers-of-yellow-and-green.html' title='Cellophane flowers of yellow and green'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106869364832912182</id><published>2003-11-12T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T20:21:15.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Rain Dont Go away!</title><summary type='text'>Today was a very good day. It was amazing, i havent had a true good day in so long. Im tired of letting things get to me. And while they still will, im just going to pretend they arent there or atleast just push them away. Because its too beautiful to be sad. Which is weird because rainy days and cloudy days usually put me in a funky mood.Good Parts*It rained, and rained and rained.*My garage</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106869364832912182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106869364832912182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106869364832912182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106869364832912182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/rain-rain-dont-go-away.html' title='Rain Rain Dont Go away!'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106864496750237669</id><published>2003-11-12T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T06:49:53.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How can you ask for me to stay when all you ever do is go?</title><summary type='text'>I woke up to rain. I sat outside in the rain last night. Rain makes me happy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106864496750237669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106864496750237669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106864496750237669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106864496750237669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/how-can-you-ask-for-me-to-stay-when.html' title='How can you ask for me to stay when all you ever do is go?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106859675198480505</id><published>2003-11-11T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T17:27:01.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you see?</title><summary type='text'>I enjoyed my day off for the most part.I dont want to go to school tomorrow.I figured out my entire schedule for next year which is exciting"heres the things i meantbut never said"There is so much i dont want to talk about. So much no one would understand. And it sucks because it sits in the back of my mind. Someone told me two days ago everything wrong or bad in my life i deserve.. and im</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106859675198480505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106859675198480505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106859675198480505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106859675198480505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/what-do-you-see.html' title='What do you see?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106853249228008648</id><published>2003-11-10T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T23:35:16.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ill run away with you</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was simply wonderful. Im in a good mood, for once.And i thank god i have casey to talk to. Otherwise i would be crazy right now.Today well this past week has been insane, and while i dont see it getting any better. There is still hope. Hope i didnt see untill tonight.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106853249228008648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106853249228008648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106853249228008648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106853249228008648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/ill-run-away-with-you.html' title='Ill run away with you'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106844157049088914</id><published>2003-11-09T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T22:23:21.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is all there is left to find</title><summary type='text'>"With all the words I sayRepeating over in my mind"He called and invited me over to his house. And when i asked if i could bring someone with me, the voice on the other end went silent. "Its ok if you dont want me to bring anyone." another of those silences "no its fine"that conversation keeps running through my mind. Why couldnt i just go myself. Because im dumb. What would have happened had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106844157049088914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106844157049088914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106844157049088914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106844157049088914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/is-all-there-is-left-to-find.html' title='Is all there is left to find'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106837051764868055</id><published>2003-11-09T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T13:08:31.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to know that things are gonna look up</title><summary type='text'>I am so very tired, and kind of on a high from tonight so this probably wont make much sense. But i need to write, so here it goes.Tonight was very interesting. I'm unhappyI wish i were happyI wish everything would magically dissapearI wish i would stop pushing things/ people awayTonight was the first time in a long time, i felt like things were ok for a few hours.I have to babysit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106837051764868055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106837051764868055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106837051764868055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106837051764868055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-need-to-know-that-things-are-gonna.html' title='I need to know that things are gonna look up'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106827467480091758</id><published>2003-11-07T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T00:00:46.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonights the night, when everything will feel right</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was alright, it got progressively better as the night went on.*I was dumb and took 3 tylenol or motrin( mom said it was ok, i dont believe her anymore) at like 4 while i was eating pizza with dan and rob it totally hit me, made me so freakin tired. So i was out of it for like 2 hours. Dont take more than the suggested dose. *I fought with casey about his slingshot and held my own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106827467480091758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106827467480091758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106827467480091758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106827467480091758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/tonights-night-when-everything-will.html' title='Tonights the night, when everything will feel right'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106818339150722694</id><published>2003-11-06T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T22:36:50.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was not in anyway a good day. I had to yell at people, i was called a bitch, one of my best friends made me cry... I want things to be better</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106818339150722694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106818339150722694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106818339150722694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106818339150722694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/today-was-not-in-anyway-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106809228263063183</id><published>2003-11-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T21:18:20.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leaves are changing and so is everything else</title><summary type='text'>Everyone said once october was over, everything would get better. Well i am 6 days into november and things arent anywhere near better. everything right now is no fun. and there is only one person i can talk to, and thats only because he was there when most of it happened. If i am called a stupid bitch one more time, i am going to lose it. Stop saying it already, its not a joke its not funny.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106809228263063183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106809228263063183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106809228263063183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106809228263063183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/leaves-are-changing-and-so-is.html' title='The Leaves are changing and so is everything else'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106800808415325908</id><published>2003-11-04T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T21:55:01.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sky is falling, where are you going?</title><summary type='text'>"The pressure is building I want to break awayMotivation is lacking the point starts to fadeI look to the bottom still empty still the sameI'm waiting for something to show me the wayTo the path that I should take, it's just too real to go ahead and fakeEvery step that I makeName your price I would give anythingI want to start over againWhat do I want I have nothing to sayWhatever it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106800808415325908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106800808415325908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106800808415325908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106800808415325908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/sky-is-falling-where-are-you-going.html' title='The sky is falling, where are you going?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106775595975433204</id><published>2003-11-01T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T23:52:52.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends Means......</title><summary type='text'>Today/tonight was very interesting.It probably didnt help that i only got like 5 or 6 hours of sleep last night, Which i blame all on Casey. Because he talked about eldrige and creeped me out alot between the time we left the school and the time i took him home. I kept hearing things as i would fall asleep, and i just couldnt sleep because i would freak my self out. THen at like 8:30 an hour or</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106775595975433204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106775595975433204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106775595975433204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106775595975433204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/best-friends-means.html' title='Best Friends Means......'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106767358430521570</id><published>2003-11-01T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T01:01:39.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand and stare at the catwalk....</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was by far the scariest night ever. Eldridge stories, and creepy noises. I saw and heard things tonight, that scared the shit out of me. I sat in the back and cried because we werent allowed to leave. I saw the shadows of "something" walking past the safety lights I saw the booth door open I saw the light next to the monitor when there is no light there in the first place I saw </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106767358430521570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106767358430521570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106767358430521570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106767358430521570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/11/stand-and-stare-at-catwalk.html' title='Stand and stare at the catwalk....'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106720989168392986</id><published>2003-10-26T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T16:13:07.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Pictures Frozen and I Cant Get Out</title><summary type='text'>One Acts are finally over! Not to say I didn’t have fun with them, there were certainly some very entertaining moments but it was very stressful. Tuesday~~Once it was over a lot of the stress was gone, and I felt better. Michelle’s show went well, I was happy with it, then Kaila’s show… yea id rather not talk about that one. Everyone says it went well, but I think it could have been better. But</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106720989168392986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106720989168392986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106720989168392986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106720989168392986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/this-pictures-frozen-and-i-cant-get.html' title='This Pictures Frozen and I Cant Get Out'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106661978679836754</id><published>2003-10-19T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T20:16:26.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>By The Way......</title><summary type='text'>Today was interesting. The past few days have been interesting. Everything is finally catching up with me. And I don’t know if it is a good thing. My lack of sleep, the stress, the worry over a lot of things, everything I have been thinking about lately, just kind of hit me all at once today. I think it was half way through our 6-hour rehearsal. When everything kind of just went blurry. Where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106661978679836754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106661978679836754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106661978679836754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106661978679836754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/by-way.html' title='By The Way......'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106627864547665982</id><published>2003-10-15T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T21:30:45.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Think..... Or You Wish</title><summary type='text'>"The more things change, the more they stay the same. I'm not sure who the first person was who said that. Probably Shakespeare. Or maybe Sting. But at the moment, it's the sentence that best explains my tragic flaw: my inability to change. I don't think I'm alone in this. The more I get to know other people, the more I realize it's kind of everyone's flaw. Staying exactly the same for as long </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106627864547665982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106627864547665982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106627864547665982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106627864547665982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/you-think-or-you-wish.html' title='You Think..... Or You Wish'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106617547755968432</id><published>2003-10-14T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T16:51:17.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow Your Heart</title><summary type='text'>The scene shop is clean!The tech area and Cage are clean!Yay and the costume room will be soon!That is all for now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106617547755968432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106617547755968432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106617547755968432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106617547755968432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/follow-your-heart.html' title='Follow Your Heart'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106590984965179956</id><published>2003-10-11T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T15:07:25.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont need you in my life</title><summary type='text'>I was looking through pictures i have taken the past few days and found the ones that made me happy!Is ahwatukee the only place with a golfcart crossing sign?Or a duck crossing sign? Hah casey thought it was a quail sign last time we drove by it... That boy is sillyIts Been so prety Lately, I dont think i need to explain this oneThis is one of the few pictures of myself that i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106590984965179956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106590984965179956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106590984965179956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106590984965179956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-dont-need-you-in-my-life.html' title='I dont need you in my life'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106567644895958058</id><published>2003-10-08T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T22:15:30.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For All Its Worth</title><summary type='text'>So today wasn’t too bad. It was nice, that while im in a horrible mood, I can still laugh and be semi happy. Maybe it was the people I was around the most that made me happy. The friends who can always put a smile on my face no matter what. I think I will cry when Kailas show is over. I have had such an amazing time working on this show. Even though rehearsals weren’t really rehearsals they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106567644895958058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106567644895958058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106567644895958058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106567644895958058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/for-all-its-worth.html' title='For All Its Worth'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106541852245350043</id><published>2003-10-05T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T22:35:22.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"'Cause really thats all life is, Sister. Its a Series of Moments"</title><summary type='text'>This week has been quite an interesting one. Both Good and Bad, however sadly to say more bad than good. Writing is my escape and lately i have been to scared to write. Because i keep shoving things to the back of my mind... As to hopefully prevent myself from thinking about them. I am unhappy and angry and i just keep pushing it farther back in my mind so i dont have to deal with it. Yet it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106541852245350043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106541852245350043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106541852245350043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106541852245350043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/cause-really-thats-all-life-is-sister.html' title='&quot;&lt;i&gt;&apos;Cause really thats all life is, Sister. Its a Series of Moments&lt;/i&gt;&quot;'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106507021916596617</id><published>2003-10-01T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T21:50:18.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Im at my breaking pointAnything else and i dont know...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106507021916596617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106507021916596617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106507021916596617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106507021916596617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/10/im-at-my-breaking-point-anything-else.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106498301810743934</id><published>2003-09-30T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T21:36:57.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Let Life Pass You By</title><summary type='text'>Auditions were today. I dont think i did too well however i always feel that way. I had a little freak-out  before auditions trying to figure out wether to audition. Wether i can Handle Acting, Stage Managing, Acting in the mainstage, School, crew and friends... and i didnt know if i could... and i still dont know if i can. But if i get a part in Thoreau i will try like hell to make it all work..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106498301810743934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106498301810743934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106498301810743934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106498301810743934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/09/dont-let-life-pass-you-by.html' title='Dont Let Life Pass You By'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106369072805113553</id><published>2003-09-15T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T22:46:44.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cant you See My Walls Are Crumbling?</title><summary type='text'>Today, somehow, a friend and i got on the topic of scars. It really got me thinking, about something that has been in the back of my mind for quite sometime. I have one scar. A scar that goes alot deeper than its physical apperence. Its a constant everyday reminder of something i would give the world to forget. It is something that will stay with me the rest of my life. Something that reminds me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106369072805113553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106369072805113553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106369072805113553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106369072805113553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/09/cant-you-see-my-walls-are-crumbling.html' title='Cant you See My Walls Are Crumbling?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106350790753427978</id><published>2003-09-13T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T19:52:08.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This fairytale ending Is one of broken dreams</title><summary type='text'>Things are blah right now.I think that we should be able to turn our brains on and off. Yes good idea. Im having a hard time in school, I cant sit thru the classes and pay attention the whole time. This is going to be a long year. My Friend is considering baseball at the end of this year. My vote NO....... Too Much On My Mind Right Now..... "This life’s so complicated"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106350790753427978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106350790753427978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106350790753427978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106350790753427978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/09/this-fairytale-ending-is-one-of-broken.html' title='This fairytale ending Is one of broken dreams'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106316592641877432</id><published>2003-09-09T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T20:52:06.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"When I dont believe in Anything"</title><summary type='text'>This week sucks.The littlest things that normally wont really piss me off really make me mad. Like to the point of where i get so frustrated and need to walk away. And yet at the same time the smallest things make me so happy. Its like a constant up and down. It sucks. I cant stop thinking about certain things, and it upsets me. Some of my friends are worried about me... I dont know what to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106316592641877432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106316592641877432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106316592641877432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106316592641877432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/09/when-i-dont-believe-in-anything.html' title='&quot;When I dont believe in Anything&quot;'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106308173220742524</id><published>2003-09-08T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T21:29:48.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can always change my name</title><summary type='text'>Why wont things just look up?Too Much Going on all at onceI dont want to deal with this anymoreBut there is nothing else to do besides go on and get through it...I guess* Ill be okay</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106308173220742524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106308173220742524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106308173220742524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106308173220742524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-can-always-change-my-name.html' title='I can always change my name'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106297722746004747</id><published>2003-09-07T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T16:35:03.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cant you See My Walls Are Crumbling?</title><summary type='text'>This week has been an interesting one. Alot of Ups and downs.So much happened last year that i am still dealing with, that i still think about everyday. I am scared that it might repeat its self. I am feeling very scared and lost and confused, all at once. There is so much i cant stop thinking about, and this week has been especially hard. I wish i could talk about it. I wish some one actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106297722746004747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106297722746004747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106297722746004747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106297722746004747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/09/cant-you-see-my-walls-are-crumbling_07.html' title='Cant you See My Walls Are Crumbling?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106297644436206029</id><published>2003-09-07T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T16:14:04.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was reading Guillermo' Blog and found this so i thought i would do it too!Firsts. First car: An '83 mustang metalic blue (a piece of crap)First date:A 7th grade dance with a boy named geoffFirst real kiss: Havent had one yet..... (Sad I know)First break-up:None YetFirst job: BabysittingFirst screen name: Happygirly456 which is still my screen nameFirst self purchased album: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106297644436206029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106297644436206029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106297644436206029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106297644436206029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-was-reading-guillermo-blog-and-found.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106213154979841469</id><published>2003-08-28T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T21:32:29.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll never be the same</title><summary type='text'>So more auditions tomorrow. Yea im getting sick of the auditioning process. Hopefully i get a part in this one. I dont want any more rejection.. But then again i done think anyone wants it. Im excited for this show. Im learning sound and lighting and helping with set. Should be fun maybe. i hope.....So i could probably list yesterday as the worst day in the history of the world. But thanks too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106213154979841469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106213154979841469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106213154979841469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106213154979841469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/ill-never-be-same.html' title='I&apos;ll never be the same'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106186201263693600</id><published>2003-08-25T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T19:12:03.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yea Rock</title><summary type='text'> Auditions were today. They went well. I went up there and just went with it. Now i wait untill tomorrow... I have never wanted a part as bad as i do for this show. I want my chance to go up under those bright lights, on that all too familar stage, and be someone else telling a story that lets people escape for a few hours, for 3 nights. Tomorrow i find out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106186201263693600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106186201263693600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106186201263693600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106186201263693600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/yea-rock.html' title='Yea Rock'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106177202398636110</id><published>2003-08-24T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T17:41:30.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pardon Me.</title><summary type='text'>Incubus- DriveSometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clearAnd I can't help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear Take the wheel and steerIt's driven me beforeAnd it seems to have a vague, haunting mass appealBut lately I am beginning to find that I Should be the one behind the wheelWhatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there with open arms and open eyesSo if I decide to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106177202398636110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106177202398636110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106177202398636110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106177202398636110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/pardon-me.html' title='Pardon Me.'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106082820697877049</id><published>2003-08-13T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T19:34:48.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The weather is here I wish you were beautiful</title><summary type='text'>3 days into school and im ready for it to be over. Everyone says dont be so anxious for it to be over, but i am. I am ready to move on, do something productive with my life that doesnt involve me sitting in 3 different classrooms everyday for an hour and a half. Yea there is college after highschool but there is alot more freedom that comes with college. Its all up to you, you cant depend on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106082820697877049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106082820697877049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106082820697877049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106082820697877049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/weather-is-here-i-wish-you-were.html' title='The weather is here I wish you were beautiful'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106074262870206127</id><published>2003-08-12T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T19:43:48.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Days Long Nights part two!</title><summary type='text'>second first day of school was today.Yea school isnt the greatest, but its fun to see some people everyday that i usually dont see.Nothing exciting happened todayThats all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106074262870206127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106074262870206127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106074262870206127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106074262870206127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/long-days-long-nights-part-two.html' title='Long Days Long Nights part two!'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106065490817278611</id><published>2003-08-11T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T19:25:41.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Days, Long Nights</title><summary type='text'>First say of school, a very long day.  I like block scheduling, and i think i will really like it as long as we do stuff the whole class, i am too ADD to sit in class and read or listen to rules or lectures, it just doesnt happen. So today was a long day to get thru. Highlights of My Day.* First hour chemistry, with quinn, and kaila and stephanie.*Not being allowed to sit on the floor becuase</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106065490817278611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106065490817278611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106065490817278611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106065490817278611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/long-days-long-nights.html' title='Long Days, Long Nights'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106050399801586834</id><published>2003-08-10T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T01:26:37.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo Ho Ho Ho its a pirates life for me!</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was basicly the last night of summer that i could do whatever i wanted. I took alittle trip down to tucson to do some shopping, got 10 shirts and 2 skirts. Came home took a two hour nap and then went to a movie. Pirates of the Carribbean, it was a good movie, except i didnt like the skeletons, yuck. School starts in 1 day. Im not looking forward to it as much as i thought i was. I hate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106050399801586834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106050399801586834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106050399801586834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106050399801586834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/yo-ho-ho-ho-its-pirates-life-for-me.html' title='Yo Ho Ho Ho its a pirates life for me!'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-106032015773139468</id><published>2003-08-07T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T22:29:35.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How we gonna Pay?</title><summary type='text'>The past week has been crazy. I sucessfully finished sophmore year on monday. Wether i passed all my classes or not has not been determined, so keep your fingers crossed. Went to a baseball game,, it was an exciting one tonight, we won! Yay D-Backs. I made a friend a mixed CD and left it in his truck for him while he was at work. Hope you like it!Crew has been fun we have everything done, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/106032015773139468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=106032015773139468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106032015773139468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/106032015773139468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/08/how-we-gonna-pay.html' title='How we gonna Pay?'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105945972185930786</id><published>2003-07-28T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T23:22:01.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooo Woo Wooo</title><summary type='text'>Im in a random mood tonight, Ive been thinking alot. So this post wont make much senseMy rooms a mess, ive had to keep the whole rest of the house clean that i kinda slacked off on my room. Oh WellI miss talking to matt everyday.Target is a fun store.I still need to go clothes shopping, but i cant find anything i want or its too expensive. Bah!Im looking forward to school but im not at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105945972185930786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105945972185930786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105945972185930786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105945972185930786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/wooo-woo-wooo.html' title='Wooo Woo Wooo'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105936374331269914</id><published>2003-07-27T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T20:42:23.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is who i am..... Not Everyone has to like it</title><summary type='text'>Well it has been a busy week. Crew started monday, Its alright we didnt do much this week so its been a little boring. Tomorrow tho we start to build Yay, i think..... Friday night i went shopping with my mom, kaila  called so we went and got her and then went back shopping. It was fun i got a cute black polka dotted skirt. Yesterday i woke up and went to work. Built 5 computers and made 50 bucks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105936374331269914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105936374331269914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105936374331269914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105936374331269914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/this-is-who-i-am-not-everyone-has-to.html' title='This is who i am..... Not Everyone has to like it'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105863527427835247</id><published>2003-07-19T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T10:21:14.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts at 10am</title><summary type='text'>I went to the mall yesterday, and i tried two dresses on just for fun, and i bought both of them. They fit perfectly it was amazing i never have that kind of luck. I also bought a really cute curious george shirt. Crew starts monday im excited. School starts soon, i want it to start but at the same time i dont. I really think this block scheduling thing is going to work for me, becuase we get an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105863527427835247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105863527427835247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105863527427835247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105863527427835247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/random-thoughts-at-10am.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Random thoughts at 10am&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105836784151322825</id><published>2003-07-16T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T08:06:29.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do....Re......Mi!</title><summary type='text'>Yea i didnt mean last post i was unhappy with how i look overall becuase i really am happy with how i look mostly but there are somethings i want to change. Now for those that know me will probably be thinking, Oh casey your so skinny you dont need to excersize or anything like that,, you need to gain weight. And dont deny thatNo its just that i used to be able to eat whatever i wanted and not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105836784151322825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105836784151322825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105836784151322825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105836784151322825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/doremi.html' title='Do....Re......Mi!'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105831235568148326</id><published>2003-07-15T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T16:39:15.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its too damn Hot!</title><summary type='text'>So here i sit, eating chocolate pudding, watching tv, trying to do homework and write. TOday is a boring day, i am waiting for someone to get home so i can go swimming. Nothing too exciting to document, except its hotter than hell outside, and i neever want to go out ever again. Crew starts soon YAY everyone seems to be excited about it. Good Good Good. I got a third windshield put on my car </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105831235568148326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105831235568148326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105831235568148326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105831235568148326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/its-too-damn-hot.html' title='Its too damn Hot!'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105822840351078577</id><published>2003-07-14T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T17:20:03.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UH OH!!!</title><summary type='text'>Happy Deathday!Your name:caseyYou will die on:Sunday, February 5, 2023You will die of:Ran with Scissors  Username: Created by Quill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105822840351078577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105822840351078577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105822840351078577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105822840351078577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/uh-oh.html' title='UH OH!!!'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105822096269953693</id><published>2003-07-14T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T15:25:37.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is another day</title><summary type='text'> Im starting over, new  template, new comments new everything except i didnt delete my old posts. It seems happier and i am alot happier, so it all just goes now. Lets see how have things been going. Well since i got back from camp i havent done much. I feel like TV and such is a waste of time, since i was so busy with everything at camp. Crew starts next week so i will have something to do. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105822096269953693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105822096269953693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105822096269953693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105822096269953693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/today-is-another-day.html' title='Today is another day'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105797337463640653</id><published>2003-07-11T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T15:23:24.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Squirrel</title><summary type='text'>THis week was absolutely amazing. It was the most fun i have had in a very very long time.Highlights of the week:Stopping traffic on a busy california street to save a 3 legged injured squirrel.Being told we are the magnifacent 10Matilda well the little girl who looks like herPapa SquirrelSinging in front of albertsons at 930 with the other counselersSalt N' PepperCrappy Camp Food</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105797337463640653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105797337463640653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105797337463640653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105797337463640653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/papa-squirrel.html' title='Papa Squirrel'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105747363604014026</id><published>2003-07-05T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T15:23:45.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Links</title><summary type='text'>updated my links list</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105747363604014026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105747363604014026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105747363604014026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105747363604014026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/links.html' title='Links'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105747296206491227</id><published>2003-07-05T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T15:24:10.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salute Your Shorts</title><summary type='text'>I leave monday for beach camp. Ahh its crazy im so excited and nervous at the same time. Im going to miss my mom but not the weather. The hottest it ever gets is 80, wahhooo. Ill be back sometime friday evening talk to you all then!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105747296206491227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105747296206491227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105747296206491227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105747296206491227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/salute-your-shorts.html' title='Salute Your Shorts'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105712330987285288</id><published>2003-07-01T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T15:24:28.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy</title><summary type='text'>I am happy..... No way around it right now. Yayaya im glad. I am happy with myself, i like what i see in the mirror right now, i am happy with my friends and everything. 5 days till i leave for cali, im excited, YAYAYAYAAYAYAYAYAyAY!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105712330987285288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105712330987285288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105712330987285288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105712330987285288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/07/happy.html' title='Happy'/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105695384524060107</id><published>2003-06-29T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T10:01:52.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am the girl who questions everythingI am the girl who loves emo musicI am the girl who wants to be lovedI am the girl who keeps the ones she cares about an arms length away.I am the girl who stopped caringI am the girl who cares too muchI am the girl who never gives upI am the girl who has a friend who loves to see her smileI am the girl who loves to cuddleI am the girl who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105695384524060107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105695384524060107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105695384524060107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105695384524060107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-am-girl-who-questions-everything-i.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105684136338830894</id><published>2003-06-28T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T16:02:43.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yayayay i got my car today. Its beautiful. =) i never realized how nice cup holders and keyless entry and 4 doors were untill i didnt have it. Haha but now i do WAHOO!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105684136338830894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105684136338830894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105684136338830894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105684136338830894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/06/yayayay-i-got-my-car-today.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-105681279266020107</id><published>2003-06-28T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T08:06:32.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahh i want the busyness to be over. I want to be able to sleep in even tho. Countdowns:Cali-1week 1dayGet my new car-Very very soon!Life is great right now. I am very happy, and i havent been happy in along long time =). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/105681279266020107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=105681279266020107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105681279266020107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/105681279266020107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/06/ahh-i-want-busyness-to-be-over.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-95818904</id><published>2003-06-18T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T23:24:39.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So its been awhile since my last post. To tell you the truth ive been quite busy, and when im not doing anything im sleeping. Lets see how things are going.....We are trading in my not so good mustang, for a really good new car, what kind it will be has yet to  be determined. I want to get a Lancer, however they are a tad expensive so maybe you never know we can find a cheaper one! *crosses </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/95818904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=95818904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95818904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95818904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/06/so-its-been-awhile-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-95454102</id><published>2003-06-08T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T23:20:40.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So much has gone on in my short 16 years of life. Everyday is such a blessing, and so often people forget that. I dont think people truly realize this untill they are faced with death or a near death expierence, wether it be themselves or someone very close to them.I dont feel like i can trust people anymore. People lie to much. I lost the ability to fully trust people. I have been hurt far to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/95454102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=95454102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95454102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95454102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/06/so-much-has-gone-on-in-my-short-16.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-95452807</id><published>2003-06-08T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T22:37:19.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long time since my last post. Lets see lets see. Last week i relaxed and worked on school work. Yes you heard me right i still have school work to do. Blah. Only 3 more finals to go. But a lot of work left. Its the best way to spend a summer vacation i swear. Ive gone out the past few nights, its been fun. I miss seeing alot of people. But there will be sports all summer so i will still get to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/95452807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=95452807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95452807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95452807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/06/long-time-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-95116032</id><published>2003-05-31T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T03:14:01.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight was so much fun. I went to kenzie/rowenas birthday party. Parties and pools dont really mix, Someone always ends up in the pool, or there is along going water fight untill multiple people end up in the pool. It all started because matt was spraying taryn with the water gun. Stefanie and matt had already been in the pool earlier, but had dried off. To get matt back because he sprayed taryn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/95116032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=95116032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95116032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/95116032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/05/tonight-was-so-much-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-94890103</id><published>2003-05-26T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T02:02:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So far summer has been good. Granted im only two days into it, but still im glad its been good. I am slowly getting better, last time it took forever to feel better physically, but now its taking forever emotionally and physcologically. I have good days and bad days. Im still dealing with what i went thru and all the stuff that went along with it. I wish i could put it all behind me, but its a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/94890103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=94890103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/94890103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/94890103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/05/so-far-summer-has-been-good.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-94855378</id><published>2003-05-25T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T02:23:36.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Time is Currently 1:34am, and i am not the least bit tired. Could have something to do with the mad amounts of caffiene i took in, in the past few hours, or the mad amounts of fun i had tonight. Tonight was one of the best nights this year in my book. I went to dinner with a few friends at applebees, we had the coolest waiter ever. His name was sean, pronounced shawn.... he made that clear to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/94855378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=94855378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/94855378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/94855378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/05/time-is-currently-134am-and-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5197710.post-94772996</id><published>2003-05-22T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T22:32:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was a very long but fun. I woke up way too early, went to school, took my english final, and then chilled in Idlers class for the rest of the day. All day long i thought Rob was mad at me, because this morning he totally ignored me. but 7th hour he walked in and sat down next to me and we talked for a while. It was nice becuase i always have good conversations with him. He took the final </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/feeds/94772996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5197710&amp;postID=94772996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/94772996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5197710/posts/default/94772996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverletyoudown.blogspot.com/2003/05/today-was-very-long-but-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03905684214627725802</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
