<?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-627723396753713788</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:50:45.863+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Imprinted13</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a place where i can express my opinions and what drives me in life and sometimes love. Just a place i can let everything go!!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-6884131286263010174</id><published>2011-02-02T13:03:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:09:42.304+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucket List</title><content type='html'>I am 21!! Turning 22 OMG i cant believe how fast life is passing me by.. Kinda Scary!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am having alot of fun at the moment spending all the time i have with my gorgeous yet sometimes annoying Boyfriend jake and with my best friend Mea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately things havnt been going all that well... A few little mishaps and confusing situations.. enough to throw my life a little off track... nothing i cant fix.. but enough to drive me up the walls...&lt;br /&gt;I had this most amusing thought today... Im going to write a bucket list... all the things i want to do before i turn 30!!! Not before i die!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thought scared me a little more.. what i wanna do before im 30 OMG its not that far away....&lt;br /&gt; Anyone have any ideas???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-6884131286263010174?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/6884131286263010174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2011/02/bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/6884131286263010174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/6884131286263010174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2011/02/bucket-list.html' title='Bucket List'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-5529261078519073890</id><published>2010-06-01T11:40:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T11:47:23.787+10:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So today was my first day at my new job....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It was great and i loved it.. its such an easy centre to get into the rhythm of... And the supervisor said she really likes the way i work and how i interact with the children....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For some reason i got the hard jobs today, but maybe it was meant to be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I sore a little 2 year old girl crying so i comforted her and then found out from the supervisor that it was the little girls 2nd day at the centre... but i was keeping her distracted and doing activities with her and she was happy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Then i just had to be the one who walked into the bathroom and found a little boy had an accident with number 2's and it was everywhere!!! So i cleaned him up and made him nice and clean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So maybe i was meant to do these things cause the supervisor was very happy with everything i did....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There was the most funniest little boy his name was Cooper and when he walked in he was so enthusiastic to be there he was hilarious every 2nd word was "awesome"....Like when a little girl came in and she had a sparkly skirt on... He goes up to her and says you look awesome!! lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It just cracked me up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;All in all the day was great and i think i really am going to enjoy working there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Amyxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-5529261078519073890?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/5529261078519073890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5529261078519073890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5529261078519073890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-day.html' title='1st Day'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-7555803052891609863</id><published>2010-05-28T12:58:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:01:39.502+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;YAY i havnt seen Levi in ages and tmoz morning his dad Joel is going to drop him off at my place to stay the night.. Im heaps excited and i cant wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Will have to make sure i cook him something nice seeing as he doesnt like carissas cooking lol... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Also going to help carissa look for a house and apply for some of them... Hope fully she gets something soon... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Anyway better be off, gotta finishing crocheting my blanket... That i started like 2 years ago lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Amy xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-7555803052891609863?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/7555803052891609863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/levi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7555803052891609863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7555803052891609863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/levi.html' title='Levi'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-8897292469081504051</id><published>2010-05-27T16:21:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T16:22:45.724+10:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW JOB</title><content type='html'>YAY finally after quite a few months now i have found a part time job that will soon enough lead to full time... I go in on monday and meet all the staff and kids ad then i start work on tuesday...&lt;div&gt;Cant wait i am so happy i have finally found a job i am going to enjoy..LOTS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amy xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-8897292469081504051?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/8897292469081504051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-job.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/8897292469081504051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/8897292469081504051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-job.html' title='NEW JOB'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-6684583368958803696</id><published>2010-05-27T11:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T11:33:00.236+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;The Brick!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Read this today and don't delete it even if you are too busy!! You'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;when he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car shouting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;'What was that all about and who are you? Just&lt;br /&gt;what the heck are you doing? That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why did you do it?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;The young boy was apologetic. 'Please, mister...please, I'm sorry but I didn't know what else to do,' He pleaded. 'I threw the brick because no one else would stop...' With tears dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car. 'It's my brother,' he said,&lt;br /&gt;'he rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, 'Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;He hurriedly lifted the handicapped boy back into&lt;br /&gt;the wheelchair, then took out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything was going to be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;'Thank you and may God bless you,' the grateful child told the stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Too shook up for words, the man simply watched the boy push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;It was a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept the dent there to remind him of this message:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;'Don't go through life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention!' God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="EC_ecmsonormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-6684583368958803696?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/6684583368958803696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/brick.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/6684583368958803696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/6684583368958803696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/brick.html' title='The Brick'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-5305275460626786083</id><published>2010-05-27T11:24:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T11:29:42.738+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>So i have just come back from a great holiday in Mallacoota and i am missing it already...The time went sooo fast when i got back home feels like i was never there...&lt;div&gt;The trip home was ok besides having a scary bus driver, and everytime we turned a corner felt like the bus was going to tip over...lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i got home safe and sound... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i got off the bus, jake was there to pick me up holding a bunch of flowers and a huge bar of toblerone he knows me too well....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great to come home to a clean house and my bubby jake smothering me and telling me im to never leave him again lol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway i better head off.. Just cleaned the whole bathroom and made the beds and now i am off to do the kitchen and loungeroom... Pitty i cant do any washing its been raining for 2 days straight!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amy xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-5305275460626786083?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/5305275460626786083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/amazing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5305275460626786083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5305275460626786083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/05/amazing.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-1992470676523797403</id><published>2010-03-19T19:06:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T19:10:52.593+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Well&gt;&gt;&gt;!!!</title><content type='html'>So today has been a hard day.. Not feeling the best emotionally wise and im a little all over the place... Working heaps and keeping myself busy trying to keep up and keep my head above water.. If it wasnt for jake i would be drowning... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love him so much and everything is going perfect....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate the fact that after school friendships get lost and people change so much... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone is at fault for that... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missing levi.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing that people wouldnt gossip without knowing the facts first.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-1992470676523797403?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/1992470676523797403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/03/well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1992470676523797403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1992470676523797403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2010/03/well.html' title='Well&gt;&gt;&gt;!!!'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-896095793376117835</id><published>2009-10-16T15:34:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:50:46.079+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling better</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So today has been a pretty cruisy day i love it when everything just falls into place its perfect.... Well thats how my day has been with the kids... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im just about to start cooking dinner and getting the kiddies ready for possibly some play outside if the weather holds out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everything is becoming alot less complicated today and is going pretty well. I have figured out a savings plan so i can afford to go to mallacoota for christmas and to take some time off work for it... I actually booked accomodation today for the place i wanna stay and it looks as though its all coming along quite well... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am so tired i cant wait for monday jake has the day off work so we are going to go for a nice drive down the coast somewhere or maybe even up.... He hasnt done the touristy thing yet in wollongong so i need to show him around... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am really enjoying my time i spend with him and we will just have to see where things go... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But i think things are going to go quite well with jake... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Last night i had a good cry and probably could have done alot more.... I havnt cried in a long time it was a relief to know i havnt shut myslef down totally from being hurt.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but i totally feel better after crying.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway the day has gone good and i better be off to make dinner... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love Amy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-896095793376117835?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/896095793376117835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-better.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/896095793376117835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/896095793376117835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-better.html' title='Feeling better'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-7279671438345126108</id><published>2009-10-13T16:11:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:18:13.728+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Things are looking up for Amy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yay things are looking up for amy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Joel has finally started to move on he is still making things dfficult for me just a little but things are getting better, i think he is finally getting the point that i dont want to be with him anymore... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I am a little dissapointed that i have lost friends through  this, but i suppose its better to find out now then later.. In times likes these it really shows who is really there for you.. So sad i had to lose a friend i have known for 8 years... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway looking ahead and to the future and am loving it.. turning 20 could possibly be my milestone into real adulthood.. Cause i have been through so much already and i have only been 20 for 1 month.... All i can say is bring it on.. Cause i believe that all of this crap i am going through will make me stronger when i up against much larger circumstances then this.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I am feeling good about myself... Im on a high just hopeing nothing will bring me down... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Love from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Amy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-7279671438345126108?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/7279671438345126108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-are-looking-up-for-amy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7279671438345126108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7279671438345126108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-are-looking-up-for-amy.html' title='Things are looking up for Amy'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-1575915695637883151</id><published>2009-10-13T09:09:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:18:57.644+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is A new Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today is a new day and as i wrote yesterday wishing that this cold weather would move on, i got my wish and it has yay!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;The sun is shining and the day looks absolutley beautiful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;The pool looks so inviting yet i am thinking that with the cold weather we have recently had looks can be decieving as the water temprature is probably very cold... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So school holidays with the kids has been interesting still a week to go but they have been great behaving very well most of the time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today we are going to do some art and craft...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So hopefully that should keep the entertainment for a while.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have been trying to get these boys away from the xbox and playstation and tv they are totally addiicted... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So i have also introduced some board games which keep them very entertained for quite some time aslong as the fighting doesnt start... LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I cant believe how much the girls are growing up i took the oldest girl shopping yesterday for her first bra i couldnt believe it i felt kind of honoured to have been there for her... She didnt think it was a very big deal but i did.. lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;It also made me really sad though at the same time knowing that her teenage years are going to be so hard without her mum already the big things are coming up like highschool starting next year.. And all the girly stuff that comes with it...Hopefully i shall be of some service to her as she is going through this most difficult time...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am loving my job and the way it is..... It makes me very happy..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Love Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-1575915695637883151?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/1575915695637883151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-is-new-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1575915695637883151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1575915695637883151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-is-new-day.html' title='Today is A new Day'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-698073417678615718</id><published>2009-10-12T21:54:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:59:07.269+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So today has been an interesting day... Things have been going so wrong and so good... I am so confused about everything today and i am not feeling the best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So i am now very happy moving on with my life and the way it is going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am enjoying looking to the future and knowing that there are better things out there for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So i better go i am so tired and need some sleep for work tmoz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Work is good and i cant wait for summer this cold weather is really quite crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Plus i am really ready to hurry up and use the fantastic looking pool that is sitting in the back yard.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am now enjoying life for everyday and not for the days that have already gone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I shall have no regrets.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-698073417678615718?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/698073417678615718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/698073417678615718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/698073417678615718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-5873070933020632983</id><published>2009-10-04T21:24:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:31:52.240+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Who KNows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I cant believe how tired i am , all my energy is totally gone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Children do not care what u think or are going through... They will play up when they like and about whatever reason they choose.... (these children know who they are)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyway i am so over everything at the moment and am stressing really bad i am always out of energy and im panicking all the time i dont get it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I think i may just have to go to the doctors... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Joel is really stressing me out threatening to take my stuff... He is becoming a very angry person because i wont get back with him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Its scaring me alot... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Im not copeing very well... And now everytime the kids do something wrong i am taking twice as hard and it isnt fair on them... I feel horrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Stress is killing me at the moment.... I dont know how much i can take of the playing games and calling names i feel as though i am in high school all over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It doesnt help i have friends talking about me behind my back and telling joel everything move i make or everything i do and then he uses things against me i cant take it anymore i need him to leave me alone... Its so hard because somewhere in me i still care for him deeply but everything he did to me was wrong and i cant be with someone who could possibly do that to another person especially someone they were supposed to love.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Im still hurting....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I keep praying that each day will get easier for me to handle... But with all reality its getting harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-5873070933020632983?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/5873070933020632983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-knows.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5873070933020632983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5873070933020632983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-knows.html' title='Who KNows'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-1301016443668758640</id><published>2009-10-04T17:01:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T17:11:25.037+11:00</updated><title type='text'>New LIfe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So when two people split up so much hurt and confusion is flown into the air and you never know when it is truly going to settle properly. Life is whirlwind we get swept into and sometimes we have no idea of when excatly our feet are going to touch the ground...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Life is a constant confliction of what is right and what is wrong.. you never know really when you are going to make choices will regret because it could be a long time before u realise that it was the biggest mistake you have made... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But as some people say... "Never regret anything that made you smile" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just regret not ending things when i stopped smiling.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you stop smiling and you start frowning at everything and you know that you are not your true self that is when you know that something in your life is going wrong.. I know things can be hard at times but when things never change and you have to start changing things about yourself for another person something is horribly wrong... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;People should love you for who you are... And if they truly love you they will never try to change you and make you something your not.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-1301016443668758640?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/1301016443668758640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1301016443668758640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1301016443668758640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-life.html' title='New LIfe'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-7149948379030646038</id><published>2009-06-17T10:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:51:37.431+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SO everything at the moment is going really well. Joel has moved into his new house and it looks great i am so excited for him except for the fact that he has to live there on his own is a bit daunting but anyway he needs the training lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So i am at work at the moment and a new girl has moved in she is 21 and she is really funny and has the same sort of personality i do we get along really well its good to have a friend and someone i can talk to in the house i am living in it can get all a bit overwelming at times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The kids have a school disco on tomorrow night it should be good, the girls are all excited to have someone helping them out to get ready lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway better go so much to do and so little time lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bye bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-7149948379030646038?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/7149948379030646038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/06/great.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7149948379030646038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7149948379030646038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/06/great.html' title='Great'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-3956216646574333172</id><published>2009-06-04T16:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:03:15.986+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I am feeling Amused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I dont know what is up with the name of this blog i just have no other way to describe how i am feeling. Meand joel have been fighting heaps about this new job and how much time it takes away from us. Hopefully we will get over this very minor but huge thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am enjoying this job so much, the kids are lovely and absolutely georgous i am beginning to get really attached. Me and the girls have great nights together and the boys are just real jokers and crack me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This is by far the best job i have had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ill write back later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Amy xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-3956216646574333172?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/3956216646574333172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-feeling-amused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/3956216646574333172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/3956216646574333172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-feeling-amused.html' title='I am feeling Amused'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-6644515740617228141</id><published>2009-06-01T15:41:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:48:23.473+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I JUST DONT KNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so this is a very random blog, just thought i would write seeing as i havnt done this for a while lol. But anyway i would just let u know that work is great and i am enjoying it heaps and that this flu i have is getting alot better then it first was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am ffinding it really hard though to keep my social life in check. I am orking weekends and all of this is getting really hard, my friends arnt inviting me to go away because they know i will be working and even though it hurts and i would like and invitation anyway they still dont ask. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway me and joel are getting better. and the house is nearly finished and ready to move into. Even though i wont be moving in there even though i could its just easier to live where i work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But anyway its so cold here at the moment and i  am freezing. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Better go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Love amy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-6644515740617228141?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/6644515740617228141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/6644515740617228141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/6644515740617228141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-dont-know.html' title='I JUST DONT KNOW'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-4505432702571949420</id><published>2009-05-26T07:13:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T07:18:49.048+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So i have nw officially completed my first week and what a week it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It was wonderful the children are great to look after and hey are no problem at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The only problem i have at the moment is the flu!!!!! AHhhhhHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So i have dosed myself up on cold and flu tablets and multi-vitamins lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The good ones garlic horseradish and vitamin c. YAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But hopefully it doesnt get much worse as it already is- i have a really sore throat runny nose headaches hot and cold temps and everything disgusting lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But thats what u get when u work around kids. Oh well now hopefully this will build my immune system up HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway the weekend was good movie nights with the kids and singstar was awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Got my hair cut yesterday it looks so good and i got it lightened looks like me. LOL why wouldnt it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway better go i have to wake the kids up for school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bye bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amy xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PS please see if other ppl would like to join my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-4505432702571949420?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/4505432702571949420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/early-morning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/4505432702571949420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/4505432702571949420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/early-morning.html' title='Early Morning'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-7954968277825721815</id><published>2009-05-21T22:45:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:52:41.102+10:00</updated><title type='text'>First few days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So the first few days have been really good!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The kids are great and not too much to handle lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Actually the two girls are reading this at the moment lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they like me so thats a good start. And surprisingly its not so hard as i thought it was going to be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And it feels nothing like a job lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway write again tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amy xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-7954968277825721815?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/7954968277825721815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-few-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7954968277825721815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7954968277825721815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-few-days.html' title='First few days'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-9208867607904949648</id><published>2009-05-18T22:55:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:58:03.926+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So i am now at the new house with my new job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its a tad bit scary lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im so nervous tommoroow is my first day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The kids are great and seems like they will be aqlot of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And i think that me and joel need the space at the moment and its the best for us a the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway ill write again later and continue this fantastic blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Amy xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-9208867607904949648?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/9208867607904949648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-job.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/9208867607904949648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/9208867607904949648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-job.html' title='New Job'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-7309413642289370302</id><published>2009-05-05T19:42:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:57:43.360+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So new beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;New Beginning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sometimes when life feels like you cant go on, you just have to. Because life doesnt stop just because your giving up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;People in life still care about you and sometimes even when you think you have nothing left, patience is the key, self pitty isnt going to get rid of the hurt you are feeling and neither is a negative attitude. None of it helps, its just something to dwell on instead of looking to the future for a positive outcome you consantly look at the past and think of the negative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;NEVER DWELL ON THE PAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt; So many people make that mistake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;You can be made the victim by the ones that have hurt you only if you let them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No point on looking back and the past and wanting it back because it cant. its unrealistic and very impossible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Look to the future with good thoughts and only good thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;never do anything stupid or demeaning because it never ever has the effect you want it to, its always bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Talk to friends and Family and who ever you can let it off your chest and move on!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;There is always someone else out there for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;love Amy xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-7309413642289370302?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/7309413642289370302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7309413642289370302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/7309413642289370302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-beginning.html' title='New Beginning'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-2717759332893919486</id><published>2009-04-16T22:27:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:33:43.655+10:00</updated><title type='text'>They Just dont get it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When something means alot to you, it means nothing to them but when something means everything to them they expect you to understand and feel the same way about it aswell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well im sick of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You never get anything i say and when it comes to comfort you are the worst friend i could ever imagine to be there for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You suck!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This one thing means so much to me and i would really enjoy and be comforted by your support for me. But no as i have always said everthing comes infront of amy she is the last priority and she always will be. And you know maybe its just time to finish your stupid game and get it over and done with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;GAME OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This is the biggest thing i have ever wanted and ever asked of you, everything else i have put aside for you and you still cant respect my decisions and what i want in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I never thought i would say this but im actually starting to hate you and that is something i never wanted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(not based on lauren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-2717759332893919486?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/2717759332893919486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/04/they-just-dont-get-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/2717759332893919486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/2717759332893919486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/04/they-just-dont-get-it.html' title='They Just dont get it'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-811743760383476392</id><published>2009-04-15T17:16:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:29:33.492+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Not So Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In my beginning everything was black a big dark empty hole with nothing to fill it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I had a loving family and everything i thought my world could be, but as a child everything is what you want it to be, you never understand the real meaning of things and why they are happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You think and see everything as a world, your world and there is nothing that can break it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But then as you get older you see things in a different light, everything becomes clearer and your understanding of the world becomes sometimes just a little more than you can handle. You learn to take everything as it comes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And when is just too overwhelming you beleive that the ones who around you the adults, mums and dads, granparents and family can protect you from the big bad wolf that is just creeping around the corner and waiting to introduce you to the world of imperfection that awaits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One thing i had to learn early was there is so much bad in this world and as a child you think you are immune to it, but we arnt we are only very blind as to what is really happening.The adults and ones we look up to literally, are keeping our eyes nice and closed as to what is really happening on the outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And as you grow up and understand more and more your world comes crashing down bit by bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To be continued.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-811743760383476392?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/811743760383476392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-so-perfect.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/811743760383476392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/811743760383476392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-so-perfect.html' title='Not So Perfect'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-5915332648545934672</id><published>2009-04-15T17:01:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:15:36.141+10:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO this is my first blog in a long time. Havnt had really anything that stood out but now that i think about it more i seriuosly think i have so much to tell i really dont know where to start!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Someone once told me that saying sorry meant you will never do it again, and that is what i havnt taken it to mean and everytime i say it i really wont do it again, that saying stuck with me and everytime someone said SORRY to me i would tell them what it meant and if they ever did the same thing again that was it, NO more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But you know some people find it as a way out of things, an excuse, a meaning less word that gets them out of trouble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And i could say that probably 80% of the time the person saying it doesnt mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Which is really disapointing, especially when it comes from someone you really want to except it from and think they will never do those things again. But you know what when someone does something wrong unless they get punishment for the crime they have committed against you they will do it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When you get hurt once, they are the fool, get hurt twice just hope and pray to god they wont do it again, but when its the third time and nothing is going to change your the idiot who is sucked in to the web of a great liar and suck ass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sometimes no matter how much you love someone or how much you need them you just have to let them go. No matter how many times they say sorry or beg for your forgiveness a person has one chance to change and if they dont they never will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So many of us get caught in a trap, you love someone so much all you want to believ is that they will change, but when the evidence says otherwise there is just a time you let go and forget them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So what does sorry mean to you???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im sick and tired of hearing that word. It used to mean moral and value to me and now it means nothing. You hear a word over and over again and it just starts to become a habit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When it comes to using the brain and the heart together, do not always trust your heart your brain is what will keep you safe!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-5915332648545934672?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/5915332648545934672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5915332648545934672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/5915332648545934672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry.html' title='SORRY'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-8249280765876887981</id><published>2009-03-31T15:31:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:42:59.854+11:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quote "loving someone is your own feeling, but showing love in only a way you can express it to the other person is what really matters"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;love is so much more than saying it all the time and making sure the point gets across and heard, its showing love in only a way you can truly mean it and truly show it and be passionate about it towards the other person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its not in the things you say, its in the things you do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Actions speak louder than words!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Love to me is so much more than having the feelings. You need the person to respond to you physically and emotionally, i think without this there is just no relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The connection or spark relys on these forms of communication to stay alive and well in a relationship otherwise there is nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I find people only ever show one side, and for men alot of this is physical and for women emotional, but women also arnt afraid to show physical either. Where as men they think they get called too sensitive or gay if they show emotion. Its not wrong to show it (in small doses), but even just showing it once in a while atleast lets the women know it is there in the first place and you are not completely emotionless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway this is my take on love and emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;chioa bella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-8249280765876887981?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/8249280765876887981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/8249280765876887981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/8249280765876887981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-422577865243987242</id><published>2009-03-31T11:45:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:05:30.484+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;is so very hard to find and when you do have, you always ask yourself the question of how long it is going to last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well dont we all wish we had the answer to what seems such a simple question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What i really want to know is where to find happiness and what is it supposed to mean to your self?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I find happiness is something that can come from many different things friends, love, religion, career, family, travel, life experience, living and just life in general. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But why does it always seem as though when you have all these things lined up and you think that everything is great all your ducks are in a row. That one of these things falls down, the walls around you break and all of a sudden the all perfect life you had just becomes very depressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nothing seems to make you happy anymore you had it and if your just going to lose it again whats the point in fighting to get it back. This is the state of mind i am in at the moment, my whole life has broken down, i have fought all of my life and now i just dont think i have any more fight left in me. Everything fell apart and i lost all motivation to keep going, i have no energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So i want my fight back! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All i want is to be happy and the only thing i am really happy with at the moment is my love life, yet that is on the verge of being ruined and the other thing is with my friends. One in particular you know who you are- You keep me sane!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chaio bella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-422577865243987242?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/422577865243987242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/03/happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/422577865243987242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/422577865243987242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/03/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-627723396753713788.post-1505289145817096080</id><published>2009-03-30T19:15:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:26:31.898+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Compassion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;So this is yet another entry, the second for today actually lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It is so hard to find these days, no body likes to show it and to find it in other people around you is just too difficult. You would think the people around you would understand the point of view you are coming from and understand the situation you are in. But to my amazement they dont. Its like they need to know your whole life story and exactly why you are like the way you are. Everything in life has just become too complicated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The worst for empathy and compassion is men(my opinion) they (more like he) just dont get it, at all, is it really so difficult to just say yeah i know what your going through and give them a hug and be comforting, well obviously yes it is! Thats why im seriously thinking about becoming a lesbian(jokes) because a woman actually knows exactly what you are going through, like with periods and boy troubles and the way that men act ablivious to there own mistakes. Its really starting to get on my nerves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But i suppose this is the whole lesson of growing up, im only 19 so i guess i have to put up with this crap for so much longer it just isnt funny!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I think i seriously am going to start praying to god for my boyfriend to be electrocuted and turn out like mel gibson out of what woman want because then and only then will my boyfriend truly understand my feelings and what it is like to go through them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Chioa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/627723396753713788-1505289145817096080?l=imprinted13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/feeds/1505289145817096080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/03/compassion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1505289145817096080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/627723396753713788/posts/default/1505289145817096080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imprinted13.blogspot.com/2009/03/compassion.html' title='Compassion'/><author><name>Amy Lee13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02766781306248589443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GqtYBx-Q8nw/S_8yqo6K-8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/eXIj15nUtRg/S220/Amy+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
